Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Chen Ze picked up the magazine on his desk and waved it in front of Wen Jili.

"Third Young Master, when I mention this, I won't treat you as my boss! I'm just talking about it as a friend! Let me ask you, this entertainment magazine has been published for at least 50 years! What do you think, his editor-in-chief Are you really stupid enough to publish your story in a magazine without your permission? There is no one behind it, and even the editor-in-chief would not dare to publish it! But he did, and he explained it in such detail, you I think, what will people think when they see this magazine? They will only think that the magazine was published with your acquiescence! Also, once the news that Wen Sanshao in City Y is married | There is no news media coming up to interview! Shouldn't San Shao think about this question?"

"In City Y, besides you Wenjia, who else has such a great ability to manipulate|control the vicious mouth of the media, people in the upper class, just think about it and you will know what is going on! Such a large circle is just explaining a problem, and everyone knows what the problem is!"

When Wen Jili heard Chen Ze's words that were almost shot by a machine gun, his calm face froze instantly, and his handsome face was full of alienation and indifference.

He raised his hand and squeezed his forehead, pointing to the magazine in Chen Ze's hand, "Why didn't you tell me?" [

"Third Young Master, this matter is not a secret at all. Everyone just needs to pay attention to it casually to find out. If Third Young Master really wants to ask Chen Ze, Chen Ze will also ask, why the third young master who is the person involved doesn't know!"

Wen Jili was suffocated, his face was like frost, and he looked icy cold, "Chen Ze, I don't think you have the right to question me about this matter!"

Chen Ze lowered his head and said calmly, "Of course Chen Ze is not qualified to question. She has never questioned people who are really qualified to question!"

Chen Ze's merciless reply made Wen Jili's eyes tighten. His eyes were terribly condensed and sharp, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and his clear and extraordinary face was even more indifferent.

After a long time, he regained all his temper.

"You find two people to protect her. Gu Yuyan just talked on the phone. I don't think they are kind." Wen Jili calmly ordered Chen Ze, and then added, "Remember to find two better ones."

Chen Ze nodded, but still asked, "Third Young Master, why don't you pick up Qin Jing from get off work by yourself? Wouldn't it be safer to have you here?"

Wen Jili shook his head, "No. This time, she was really pissed off. Recently, Qin Haotian sent a business to Qin Nuo, and the whole Qin Nuo was busy like a spinning top. I went to find her in this spare time, but it was delayed She's working. And I've got things to do myself."

Chen Ze nodded and stepped back. When he was about to take away the magazines on the table, Wen Jili stopped his movements, "Put these two aside. I'm useful."

Chen Ze glanced at Wen Jili, nodded, then opened the door and went out.

Wen Jili stood up supporting his desk, went to the bathroom and poured cold water on his face a few times.

When it came out, it was placed in the office, on the cover of the magazine, and on the headlines of the newspaper's front page. The photo of him and Mu Jing was enlarged. The sunlight reflected through the floor-to-ceiling glass was placed on the hard cover, revealing a bright white light. .

At first glance, the smiles on the corners of their mouths seemed extremely gentle and happy.

He walked over to pick up the magazine, looked at the cover, the two of them approached as if they were incomparably close, and suddenly smiled.

That smile, elegant, reveals a strange and evil charm.