High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Breaking free from him, Luo Anning went out without hesitation, Young Master Rong stood where he was, looking at her leaving in a hurry, still angry.

Luo Anning, you are doing well, you are growing more and more!

You better hope you don't get photographed like you said, or don't blame me for killing you.

With a cold snort, Rong Shao slammed the door and went back to sleep.

Luo Anning drove to Xijiang Private Club, handed over the car keys to the parking boy and went in. Because she had been here last time, she was somewhat familiar with it. Soon, she found the private room where Mo Qiange was.

"An Ning, when did you become so slow? It took 25 minutes to arrive."

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Momo complained and complained.

Luo Anning put the bags away, walked to them and sat down, "Cherish life, drive safely."

Mo Qiange stopped the whiskey in her hand and gave her a glass of juice instead, "Stop drinking, it hurts your stomach, drink juice."

Luo Anning nodded, took a few sips of fruit juice, and Mo Qiange introduced to her, "Anning, this is Chen Yi, a senior reporter from the pioneer of entertainment, and he wrote Luo Xinya's manuscript."

It was only then that Luo Anning realized that there was a middle-aged man in his 30s sitting at the other end. Hearing what Mo Qiange said, she extended her hand and shook him in a friendly way, "Hello, I'm Luo Anning."

Chen Yi was overwhelmed with flattery, and said with a smile: "Mr. Rong's name is as loud as thunder, and she is dazzling in the reports. Now that she meets a real person, it is even better than the photos."

"Reporter Chen is absurd."

Luo Anning fiddled with the juice cup for a while, then changed the subject and went straight to the topic: "I hope reporter Chen will draw fire on her for Luo Xinya's report, of course, it would be best to provoke the public to criticize her." It's gone."

Chen Yi glanced at Mo Qiange, Mo Qiange nodded with a smile, and then he smiled and assured Luo Anning: "Please rest assured, Mrs. Rong, I have been writing reports for so many years, and I can still do this. After the report comes out , Guaranteed to satisfy Young Mistress Rong."

Lu Momo interjected from the side: "As long as the report is not enough, having pictures and the truth is the kingly way."

Chen Yi nodded, agreeing with her point of view, "Miss Lu said that as early as this evening, when I received a call from Mr. Mo, I rushed to Baina International to take a group of photos. The scale is convincing."

After receiving such a guarantee, Luo Anning smiled, "Reporter Chen has worked hard, this matter is handled well, and the future benefits will be indispensable to you."

Chen Yi waved his hand a little humbly, "Mrs. Rong, you are welcome. I was promoted by Mr. Mo. If it weren't for Mr. Mo, I would not be where I am today. So I feel very honored to be able to work for Mr. Mo. Let's talk about money. If you don't, you're insulting me."

A flash of admiration flashed in Luo Anning's eyes, and he admired such a person who was not surprised by favor or humiliation. Since he spoke so directly, it would be artificial for her to say more.

After the talk, Chen Yi took the lead to go back to prepare tomorrow's manuscript. Mo Qiange smiled and looked at Luo Anning: "If you have such things in the future, you can go to Chen Yi directly, he can be trusted."

"Well, I see." After this matter was settled, Luo Anning was in a surprisingly good mood, and couldn't help but drink with the two of them.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when she returned to Haoting mansion.

Young Master Rong was in a light sleep, and when he heard the movement, he opened the door with a gloomy face, and sure enough, he saw Luo Anning, who was drunk, came back!