Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 190

The reporters at the door were about to ask questions, when a few more reporters and photographers with cameras and microphones came.

Xiang Wan didn't know these people, but he knew that their company, Xinyang.com, was the leader in news in the industry, and the credibility of their words was not comparable to that of other reporters.

Menglan winked at her subordinates, and immediately someone took out a stack of things and gave them to the reporters at the door, "This is Mr. Cheng's latest collection record, and a photo of him meeting with Young Master Pei. What's going on?" , so I don’t need to elaborate.”

The expressions of the reporters changed instantly.

"Oh, by the way, I would like to advise everyone: Reporter Liu of Xinyang.com is also here, and he will report truthfully. Don't put your reputation on it just for petty gains." Meng Lan reminded casually.

After finishing speaking, she turned to Cheng Yu, as if looking at an ant, "Do you think it's better to take Pei Shao's money than Mr. He's move to take over your company? No, people like you have no chance at all." Mr. He made the move."

Hearing this, Cheng Yu's expression changed immediately with fright, and he collapsed on the ground with a thud, "Manager, you can't blame me for this matter, Mr. Pei threatened me to do this! If I don't do this, he will ruin my life." company!"

"I was really forced, please have pity on me, please let me go!"

He cried with snot and tears, and reached out to hug Menglan's leg.

Xiang Wan felt that comparing such a role with Jiang Qingran was an insult to the latter.Even if Cheng Yu had one percent of Jiang Qingran's tricks, he wouldn't be reduced to this level!
"I've always been soft-hearted. Seeing you cry like this, I can't bear it." Meng Lan sighed, took out a tissue and handed it to him, "Wipe it off."

Seeing this, Zhou Miao stepped forward to say something, but Xiang Wan grabbed her.

Cheng Yu wiped the tears off his face with a tissue, "Thank you, manager, for your understanding. If I hadn't been forced into helplessness, I really wouldn't have done such a thing!"

"I don't want to embarrass you either." Meng Lan said, "It's just that Zhou Miao is an employee of the club anyway. It's not good to have videos and photos of her and other men at your place."

Cheng Yu got up from the ground, his legs were still trembling a little. Hearing this, he quickly said: "Young Master Pei forced these things on me, I can hand them all over! Anyway, Miaomiao is also my ex-girlfriend, I don't want to would do this to her!"

Xiang Wan felt that the reason he gave was really clumsy. Those photos and videos were secretly shot for several years. Could it be that Pei Song would be so bored that he secretly took a video of Zhou Miao's bed a few years ago?
"Everything is in the phone, including the cloud space and the SD card." Cheng Yu tremblingly handed the phone to Meng Lan.

Meng Lan took the phone and turned it in her hand, "Do you know who is behind the Meng Club?"

"I promise, all the videos and pictures are here, and I have absolutely no reservations!" Cheng Yu was so anxious that he almost swore to the sky.

Hearing this, Meng Lan smiled, and then handed the phone to the man beside him in front of him, "Okay, Director Song, let's do the work, the things that should be destroyed are destroyed."

She glanced at Cheng Yu pointedly, "The person who should be dealt with has been dealt with. Now I am such a bug or mouse that dares to come to my place to touch porcelain."

Meng Lan ignored Cheng Yu's begging for mercy, kicked her away gracefully with her high heels, and then asked Xiang Wan, "It's too noisy here, I'd better take Miss Xiang home."

"Okay." Xiang Wan said.

But she didn't take two steps before she was grabbed by Zhou Miao, "Thank you."

"The one who helped you is Sister Lan, not me." Xiang Wan broke free from her hand.

Zhou Miao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and didn't bother with this question anymore, but said in a low voice: "I thought that after I sent you Lin Tiantian's video, you wouldn't recognize me as a friend anymore."

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Xiang Wan pursed her lips and followed Meng Lan to leave.

Zhou Miao looked at her determined back, covered her face with her hands in pain, and tears flowed down between her fingers.

After getting in the car, Meng Lan said, "Actually, it doesn't take so much effort to deal with someone like Cheng Yu."

Xiang Wan's eyes flickered, and he threw a ebony plum into his mouth, but didn't answer.

"The main reason is that it is difficult to get all the videos and photos from him." Meng Lan started the car, brushing her broken hair behind her ears.

"It's just that Mr. He feels that you don't like to owe favors to others. If I put in some effort to solve Zhou Miao's entanglements and threats from her ex-boyfriend, it's like paying back the favors for you."

Xiang Wan frowned and remained silent.

"Tsundere has a good time, chasing his wife to the crematorium. Mr. He is miserable!" Meng Lan bent her eyes, thinking that the boss had a long way to go chasing his wife, she thought it was quite interesting.

Xiang Wan, "..."

When the two of them returned to Zhuxian Village again, He Hanchuan had already returned. He leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, even when he was asleep, he still had an expression of no waves, with his back straight.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked at the door, there was still a coldness like thick ink in his eyes.It was only when he saw Xiang Wan that his expression softened a little.

"For you." He Hanchuan stood up, picked up a large bouquet of roses on the table, and handed them to Xiang Wan with a slightly unnatural expression.

Xiang Wan looked down, but didn't answer, "I'm allergic to pollen."

"Why didn't I remember that you said it before?" He Hanchuan grabbed her hand and put the flower in her palm, then retracted his hand and twirled his fingertips, which seemed to still have her warmth on them.

Xiang Wan snorted coldly, "I wasn't crippled before, but now I am. I didn't have pulmonary edema before, but now pulmonary edema almost killed me."

She took a step forward and looked up at him with disgust in her eyes, "Everything will change, just like I used to like you, but now I feel disgusted when I see you."

After finishing speaking, she threw the large bouquet of roses to the ground.

The bright red roses and the warm yellow floor complement each other, which should be warm, but at this moment it seems extremely ironic.

"Mr. He, I delivered the man to you. There are still a lot of things to deal with at the clubhouse, so I'll go back first." Meng Lan broke the silence by speaking out at the right time.

He Hanchuan looked at Xiang Wan, his Adam's apple rolled, then bent down to pick up the rose on the ground, and put it on the table, "Yeah."

Meng Lan gave him a self-seeking look, said goodbye to Xiang Wan, and left with the car key on her finger.

"I have something to do during this time, so I didn't have time to see you." I took the time to visit you a few times in the evening, but the light in her ward was already off, so he didn't call her.

Xiang Wan pulled her lips insincerely, "Thank you so much, I'll recover faster if you don't come."

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, got up and took a few vases, put roses in them, and placed them in several corners, adding a bit of vitality to the cold villa.

"Do you feel familiar with the decoration of the villa?" He arranged all the vases, poured two cups of hot tea, and pushed a cup in front of her.

(End of this chapter)