Mistakenly provoked a male god: sweet spoiled wife 99 times

Chapter 741 Gossip (47)

Several young reporters raised their hands enthusiastically, expressing their willingness to go.

"Great!" Seeing five or six young reporters raised their hands, Park Zhihao said to them, "Then please, you must look carefully. Just enter the corridor on the right at the door. Please help everyone to check whether there is a staircase exit at the entrance of the corridor pointed by the arrow. No matter whether there is an exit, please tell us when you come back, so that everything will be clear. By the way, if necessary, take a picture Here are the photos, in case some people don’t believe it.”

"Okay!" Several young reporters ran out in a hurry.

"Hehe. Like a detective." Park Zhihao said sarcastically, "Cheng Xuehui, you really look like someone who came to solve the case."

Cheng Xuehui ignored Park Zhihao's cynicism, she glanced at him impatiently, and said to him: "Park Zhihao, don't play tricks!"

"I'm playing tricks?" Park Zhihao laughed loudly, "What tricks can I play? Is it possible that in broad daylight, I still have a way to conjure up a stairway like a magician? Cheng Xuehui, if you don't believe me, big You can watch it with these reporters, and when you see the staircase with your own eyes, I'll see what else you have to say!"

"Even if it's the stairway, how can you prove that Park Min Ho was really doing exercises and went up the stairs, instead of spending the night at the stairway?" Cheng Xuehui continued to dig into the horns, and she refused to give up to the death.

"Joke! What a joke!" Park Zhihao was ridiculed again, "Cheng Xuehui, if you got off the elevator in your home and wanted to do some exercise to lose weight, would you sleep at the top of the stairs all night instead of going down the stairs Go up? Who would sleep all night at the top of the stairs with his brain flooded? Tell me! Unless a person is extremely poor, he will do such extreme things. But, tell me, do you think Park Min Ho is so poor? "

Cheng Xuehui listened silently to Park Zhihao's remarks.

Seeing that Park Min Ho is no longer here, Park Zhihao finally has the confidence to start a speech: "Although Park Min Ho is no longer the president of Yanmiao Group, he was once the president of Yanmiao Group, right? He must have saved money all these years A lot of money, right? And even though he left Yanmiao Group to start a film and television company, the company has just started, so even if it loses money, it won’t be enough to lose everything he’s worked for for so many years, right? He sure doesn’t Will it be reduced to the point where he has to live at the top of the stairs? If he is really that poor, will he invite everyone to dinner at noon? Cheng Xuehui, why don't you think about it, even if Park Min Ho lives at the top of the stairs all night , but what was his motivation for doing this? Why did he do this? Isn’t he afraid of losing face if he is a former president of Yanmiao Group?”

"You!" Cheng Xuehui couldn't find anything to refute Park Zhihao.She looked around secretly, thinking about pulling Park Min Ho out, and asked him carefully, if it was really what Park Zhihao said, why didn't he stand up earlier by himself instead of waiting for Park Zhihao to help him explain Woolen cloth?Cheng Xuehui couldn't believe that there was no ghost here.

However, when Cheng Xuehui looked around, she couldn't find Park Min Ho.

(End of this chapter)