hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 322 Love Is Unconditional Trust ([-])

　Tang Yumo found that there are very few places where he can stay...

　Going round and round, it seems that fate has pushed her into a sad and pitiful situation again.

　Everyone has a pair of trump cards, and they are proud of the Jianghu.

　And in her hand, there was no hole card for self-defense.

　
　At this time, in the director's office of Qingcheng TV Station, Ms. Mei Fangfei, who is elegantly dressed, is sitting elegantly and leisurely on the massage sofa, enjoying a relaxing massage with a sense of technology, while watching the playback of the live broadcast on the screen.

　In front of her is a two-person tall giant screen.What was played was the scene of Gu Yihan coming out of the airport with his girlfriend and being secretly photographed.Gu Yihan was nimble and quickly drove away, making the reporters who followed him sigh.

　Unable to interview Gu Yihan, the reporters immediately focused on the accompanying female companion. Their wealth background, appearance and temperament, and the progress of their relationship with Chief Gu were richly associated and guessed through countless hearsay information.

　Although there are still some reporters who still remember the previous "plagiarism door" time to catch up, they issued an official statement in Yunju, saying that the so-called plagiarism was only caused by the internal security loopholes of the system being attacked by hackers, and both authors were victims.Now that all the data has been changed back to the original, the person who asked the question will let it go.

　Mei Fangfei looked at the report and sneered: "My boy, you really are here. Use this trick to remove the stigma from your woman. It's a pity, you don't understand women too well. You think this trick is smart, but in fact it will cause future troubles." Infinity, which woman would be indifferent to the appearance of another woman next to the person she likes?"

　The secretary at the side, Xiao Zhang, echoed with a smiling face: "President Mei, you are wise. You don't need to do anything like this, and the little girl surnamed Tang will naturally retreat, so don't worry about her pestering our second young master again."

　Mei Fangfei snorted and said, "Xiao Zhang, I was wrong. I was so kind back then, I never thought I planted a bomb for myself. If you know she is such a woman, I will definitely not let her appear in Qingcheng." .”

　Xiao Zhang hurried forward and nodded, "Mr. Mei, it's too late to make her disappear now. She's just a low-level writer. As long as you tell me, I'll do it."

　Mei Fangfei waved her hand: "Don't move her first. Don't you know my son's temper? The more he can't get it, the more he misses it. If you want to move, let others do it."

　Xiao Zhang suddenly realized: "Who are you talking about? The one you want to introduce to the second young master on a blind date?"

　Mei Fangfei nodded: "I didn't like her at first due to her family background and appearance. Giving her a chance to go on a blind date is just to win over her father because of the high risk of the saltworks business. But looking at this girl these days Wazi is quite clever, with a ruthless heart and hot hands, although he can't be the master, it's okay to keep Gu Yihan in the way of the peach blossoms."

　Xiao Zhang's head was pounding like garlic, and he said: "Mr. Mei Shengming, Mr. Mei Shengming, the one next to the second young master who broke out in the news today, do you want me to check the details?"

　Mei Fangfei nodded, said "Yes", picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Cao Cao will be here, this kid must be here to ask questions." After speaking, she gracefully raised her hand to answer the phone, pressed the speakerphone, put it on the table.

　Gu Yihan's deep and cold questioning voice came from the phone: "Ms. Mei Fangfei, all the media in Qingcheng gave me Gu Yihan's face, and stopped following and reporting the 'plagiarism' incident before Yunju. It's cruel enough, even the five-second ending credits will let my little writers slip around on TV!"

(End of this chapter)