The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Wen Jingping's scream was stern and loud, and Shengsheng called a group of onlookers around him out of goose bumps.

Huo Shaofeng also froze for a few seconds before returning to his senses, and roared, "Xiaoping!"

I don't know what happened to the two of them, and they are separated from each other.

Huo Shaofeng's struggling strength increased, and several people almost couldn't catch him. Xia Junsheng simply winked at the security personnel and released the hand that held him together.

Huo Shaofeng was too late, and almost fell a dog to eat **** on the spot, barely stabilizing his figure, and ignoring the trouble of finding Xia Junsheng, so he rushed out the door with a dark face.

"Tsk..." Su Yayan looked at the backs of the two of them going away, her eyes filled with melancholy, "It's really boring to run away like this."

Xia Junsheng who was thinking about how to clean up the mess: "???"

After a melancholy sigh, Su Yayan turned his head and waved at the reporters.

Several reporters glanced at each other, hesitated for a moment or walked up to Su Yayan, and said tremblingly: "Hello, President Su, we are reporters from Yueshang Magazine. Today is here to interview your company..."

"Has everything that just happened been photographed?"

Several reporters suddenly became nervous again, for fear that Su Yayan would regret letting them delete the things they just filmed.

An old reporter in the lead swallowed hard, and said truthfully: "Take it."

"That's good." Su Yayan breathed a sigh of relief, "You have all seen it just now. It's her own leg that fell down. It has nothing to do with me. There is a video, which logically says she should not be able to touch me. Fortunately.

Reporters: "..."

Xia Junsheng: "..." Is this the point?

Don't say, think about it carefully, this is really an important point.

It's really not impossible that the two people just entangled and pretended to be innocent and touched porcelain.

"Send a copy of the complete video to the public relations department, and it will be insurance."

"Okay, okay, let's upload it on horse, and upload it on horse." Just such a request, how can there be any reason why several people can't follow?

The old reporter before, tentatively asked: "Then this report..."

"Whatever you write, I guarantee that Huo's can't do what you do. But the premise is that you have to report truthfully and don't add unnecessary things on your own terms. Otherwise..."

Su Yayan's eyes were drenched, faintly revealing a bit of shame and threat: "The consequences will not be what you want to know."

The old reporter wiped the sweat from his head, and said hurriedly: "I understand that we should seek truth from facts when we are journalists, and convey real-time and correct information to the masses. This is what we should do."

"That's it. My secretary should have mentioned it to you just now, and the artists in our company have been taken care of by you. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Although Su Yayan had dealt with these reporters for the first time, she also knew that she would give sweet jujube with a hammer.

These words of her can be regarded as a good buy for these reporters, after all, their company has a lot of artists.

As long as their affairs are done this time, there will be plenty of opportunities for them to interview other people in the future.

"Okay."

After Su Yayan spoke a few words to a few people, he handed the follow-up of the matter to Xia Junsheng, stretched upstairs and continued to understand the company's internal affairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the office, Huo Chenhuan's video chased him.