A Different Husband Every Day

"Is Chairman Rong so threatening?" Han Qi sneered.

"I never threaten people, and never do anything illegal." Rong Fan put his hand relaxed on his thigh, "Your picture makes me very unhappy."

"These photos are not synthesized, nor are they deliberately looking for angles." Han Qidao.

Rong Fan glanced at him faintly: "Did I say that your photos are fake? If you take real photos, I shouldn't be dissatisfied? I should accept it? You or the newspaper office, even if these are all The facts have also brought me unpleasantness. I want to bear the hatred, right? You don’t have to worry that I will threaten your life and property. Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, you can be in any industry. In any city, even if you ran abroad, you will never do anything in your entire life, and you will never be able to make your own way?"

Han Qi's pupils shrank.

"I've seen a lot of people like you. You can stand up to others. The world is turbid. You are alone." Rong Fan's lips twitched, "You can't display your talents, because you lack opportunities and appreciate them. People, you dare to take this job. If you want to become famous through me, you have to ask me if I want to make you. You think you are just a small person. ."

Han Qi looked at the young chairman sitting in front of him. He was not yet thirty years old and he had a huge business empire. He was very excited when dealing with such a person for the first time, but only when he really saw him did he find himself. The insignificance of the person knows what is terrifying.

He thought that Rong Fan would yell at him and kill him. He thought that Rong Fan would have a hideous face. He thought that Rong Fan would threaten him viciously and viciously like he thought, using his family to use his friends...

But no, this man gentleman, as noble as the rumors from the outside, he could see him clearly in just a few words, strangling his throat, making him unable to make any sound.

Standing up, Rong Fan elegantly buttoned the suit buttons in front of him: "If you want to be famous, I will give you this opportunity. As long as you are obedient, my wife hires you this time, and I don't need to pursue it."

Turning to his side, Rong Fan's long legs hadn't moved away, he squinted at the phone that Han Qi was holding on the table, "Next time you want to record, you can be upright."

Han Qi trembled, and Rong Fan had already walked away when he raised his gaze from the phone again.

Rong Fan just had a simple lunch when he returned to the company. The general manager of Nisshin Weekly arrived as scheduled. He was a man of about forty years old, a little bald, with glasses, and a literary looking man named Zhou Yi.

"Chairman Rong, admiration for a long time."

"Mr. Zhou, hello." Rong Fan shook hands with each other politely, and then entertained him into the next living room. "Please sit down. I don't know what Mr. Zhou likes to drink?"

"I heard that Chairman Rong has good coffee here." Zhou Yi smiled.

Rong Fan nodded to the secretary before turning his head to Zhou Yi and said, "I invite Mr. Zhou to come over today. I have a press conference in the afternoon. I would like to invite Mr. Zhou to attend."

"Press conference?" Zhou Yi looked at Rong Fan suspiciously.

"A clarification press conference for your newspaper's report on my wife's untruth." Rong Fan's dark eyes flashed sharply.

"I have long heard that Chairman Rong is acting domineering, but I didn't expect that he still likes to turn black and white. Today's news, I didn't think it was false." Zhou Yi was unwilling to show weakness.