Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

"Come on, go back. It's none of your business." Li Feng waved his hand again, and mu canglan had to stay there again. Beichi nibbled a little angry. She thought Li Feng was either deliberately amusing her or showing off to others, because this guy had never called her that before.

It seems that the latter is more likely, Mu Cang LAN can't help holding a powder fist, and then settle accounts with him!

Li Feng was shocked by the scene of Mu canglan's coming and going. The young reporter's expression was unpredictable. He couldn't believe that this guy in front of him was the husband of Mu General of canglan group, but he couldn't help believing that the fact happened in front of him.

"Have a good time, delete the picture and I'll let you go. I know it's expensive, especially the lens. Don't let me drop it for you. " Li Feng added that the young man woke up with a start and felt that he had found a big news. What's more, he insisted on holding on to the SLR camera.

His left hand suddenly stretched out to roll up the window, ready to slip away with the big news, because the photo of Li Feng and mu canglan in the same frame just now was also taken by him.

The window closed up quickly, but no matter how fast it was, it couldn't catch up with Li Feng's hand speed. As soon as it was half closed, his hand caught on the window and couldn't close again.

"Play with me, don't you?" Li Feng has also aroused some anger. He doesn't like some reporters now. As a person who often watches news on the Internet, he really despises the integrity of many reporters. Before, when dealing with Lu Qianji in the provincial capital, he used these people to offend the Lu family, but he didn't have any sympathy.

"What are you doing? Let go! Believe it or not, I'll make you angry... " The young reporter was shouting while trying to hit Li Feng's hand with a fist. Li Feng grabbed the right hand of the window glass, raised it, slapped his hand away, grabbed the SLR camera and pulled it over.

"Give me back! Can you afford to pay for it? " The young reporter roared angrily.

"Is it worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands?" Li Feng angry smile, talk about money with him? He left his SLR camera on the ground in front of him and stepped on it heavily. With the Canon's camera and expensive lens, Li Feng stamped it to pieces.

Li Feng stooped to pick up a memory card from a pile of debris and shook the young reporter with a blue face in the car: "I'll take it. Long point brain, Mu Cang LAN since is my wife, think about you a little reporter after all provoke not to be able to afford

He didn't bully others to threaten this reporter, but he saw the hatred in this guy's eyes. He was afraid that he was going to revenge himself. In his current position, he didn't bother to entangle with such a small person all the time.

With that, Li Feng ignored each other, turned around and walked out a few steps. He happened to see an old man in an environmental sanitation suit standing in front of him a few steps away. He had seen the scene of the conflict between the two people before. He was cleaning here every day. He often saw Li Feng driving to pick up the female boss who was said to be very famous in Qincheng. Knowing that the other person was a big man, he put a smile on his face The fear of some common people.

Li Feng stepped forward, took out a packet of cigarettes and handed them to the other side. He reached out and pointed to the pieces of SLR cameras scattered on the ground behind him: "Sir, please."

"Oh, I'll sweep it right away. I can't take this cigarette." My uncle refused at a loss.

"Take it. You clean here every day. You've never been out of the sun and rain. Thank you for that." Li Feng couldn't help but put the cigarette into the other side, and then he walked over.

Wen Tiejun is afraid of an accident. He has let Mu Cang LAN sit in the car. He stays outside. Seeing Li Feng coming, he says hello. In his eyes, he sees what happened just now.

"Junzi, go back first. It's hard." Li Feng patted Wen Tiejun on the shoulder and waited for him to drive away. Then he put out the cigarette ends and threw them into the garbage can next to the company's doorstep.

"What's the matter?" Mu Cang LAN asked coldly. Li Feng took out the memory card and shook it in front of her: "a little reporter called 'morning light news' sent to take pictures of you. Who let you never appear in the media? In order to get exclusive, I have to use this method."

"Boring."

Mu Cang LAN has no interest after glancing at her eyes. She doesn't want to interview her media too much, but she doesn't like to appear in the media. She has been photographed secretly before and found out in time.

Li Feng played with the memory card and said with a smile: "I told the reporter that you are my wife. I'll go back and have a look later. He made you beautiful."

"Who's your wife?"

Mu Cang LAN moves her butt to the side of the car window, which makes Yu Qian behind her cover her mouth and laugh at Li Feng.

"Sooner or later, I'll be responsible for you. I'll be responsible to the end. Who makes me a responsible man." Li Feng started the car with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Mu Cang LAN is afraid that Li Feng's mouth will tell the story that they have had a relationship twice. She is so anxious that she bites her teeth. Her delicate appearance has a special flavor.

Just when Li Feng and his colleagues were driving home, the young reporter just now drove back to his company with a lot of anger. It's a company. In fact, it's a suite with two bedrooms and one living room in an old unit building. Although the "Chenguang news" where the young reporter lives is a media company, it actually sells dog meat of personal privacy.There are only four young reporters in the whole company. Usually, the main business is to follow and take pictures of other people's privacy under the banner of media reporters, such as marriage change, men's infidelity and so on, as long as they have money.

In fact, this young reporter is commonly known as a paparazzi, but their target is not stars, but ordinary people. It's rare for Qincheng to have big stars. Usually, some companies hold activities to invite a few stars to help. They are also the kind of stars who don't know how many lines they are used to.

The young reporter stopped the van at the unit downstairs, got off and went upstairs. A family on the left side of the third floor stopped and knocked several times before someone came to open the door.

The door is opened by a young woman with heavy make-up. Her name is Xiao Ping. She is the Secretary and lover of Lu Chenguang, the boss of the company. As for what she did before, I'm afraid only she knows.

Xiao Ping knocks melon seeds and glances at him. Her eyes, which are painted with smoky makeup, disdain him: "Wang An, did you take a picture of the general manager?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Wang An, the young reporter, said angrily, and then squeezed past Xiao Ping.

"Ha, Wang An, you are so brave. I am the Secretary of general Lu. You are just a small employee. How dare you talk to me like this!"