Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

After Wen Jili's divorce turmoil came out, Luo Yi ran to Anhua at a much faster pace, cooking all kinds of dishes every day, and walking into Anhua with her thoughtful lunch box of a little pink girl.

All the dishes are made by her herself, light and suitable, which fits Wen Jili's taste very well.

Regarding Luo Yi's arrival, Wen Jili didn't like what he did when he was with Qin Jing. As soon as Luo Yi came up to talk about private affairs, he called the internal number and asked the security to drive him away, but he didn't gossip with Luo Yi either.

When Luo Yi came, he came too. If Wen Jili hadn't eaten when she brought the food, go back and eat a bite or two of the food she brought, but only one or two bites. If there is too much, don't eat. .

Luo Yi is not in a hurry, Wen Jili and Qin Jing have already divorced, she believes that as long as she perseveres and is patient, iron pillars can be ground into needles, not to mention softening Wen Jili's heart where she once existed . [

As for Luo Yi's frequent visits to Anhua's headquarters, according to the clues received by reliable informants, he would still stay in the president's office for a period of time every day. Therefore, the paparazzi with a keen sense of smell heard these news, no matter what 21 or [-], they should write first and then talk!

Recently, as long as the newspapers involving the third young master of the Wen family are snapped up, they are journalists, they have to seize this news hot spot, and make a fortune before the hot spot period expires, otherwise, the same person, the same thing , The report has been going on for a long time, no matter how much it attracts attention, the public will not sell it!

The third young master of the Wen family couldn't interview, so of course the reporters who jumped at the chance would not let go of other opportunities!

Wen Jili and Qin Jing couldn't do anything, so the reporter thought of a roundabout policy. After all, Luo Yi, the niece of Qin Haotian who visited Anhua's headquarters on time every day, the internationally famous pianist, she never hid her whereabouts.

So, the reporter started with Luo Yi and interviewed her.

Facing the reporter's camera, Luo Yi, who was carrying a HELLO-KITTY lunch box, smiled generously. During the conversation with beautiful eyes, he didn't deny or admit it. The answer he gave was ambiguous and allowed the reporter to speculate.

Because of Luo Yi's interview, the incident became even more confusing. Some people believed that the press conference of "No Regrets, No Divorce" was the third young master of the Wen family who used the name of having a wife to deceive the public and win huge profits.

As a result, Luo Yi's words, invisibly, had an even more negative impact on Wen Jili in the audience's minds. Some people who had made up their minds to buy [Never Leave, No Regret], who were still on the sidelines, chose to refund them one after another.

[No Regrets, No Leave] It is also unequivocal that for everyone who comes to refund, except for the necessary service fee, the rest of the money will be refunded.

Watching Anhua's stock price drop by a few percentage points, Chen Ze, the assistant and shareholder, was really worried that his hair was turning gray, and he paced back and forth in Wen Jili's office.

"Third Young Master, in the past two weeks, Anhua has lost billions due to your negative news. If you don't show up again, I guess the remaining shareholders will also tear down the door of your office." Chen Ze mourned Said, Wen Jili, you, the boss, knock your legs, sitting in the office is fine, pity him for being so miserable, he complains to a bunch of shareholders every day, with various explanations and guarantees.

Wen Jili raised his eyebrows, "My wife hasn't played enough. You can't help me if you ask me~~" Wen Jili waved his hands helplessly, "You have to know, my family always puts my wife first~~"

Hearing this, Chen Ze gave Wen Jili a white look, and said angrily, "Wife slave! Wife slave! Useless man! No spine! Soft bones!"

Chen Ze threw out several words one after another that men couldn't accept, but Wen Jili, who was said so, smiled and admitted generously, "That's that. I'm a wife slave, I'm Soft bones. But it's better than some people want to be a slave to their wives, but others don't want this slave..."

Chen Ze, "..."