Chapter 157
The friend sighed and shook his head. Seeing his straight back, tight lips, and dark pupils, he was secretly frightened and took back the hand on his shoulder.

Toolman: "Please pay attention to yourself."
He reminded him in a vague tone that Liu Ying's reputation in the circle was well known, and his indifference on the outside did not mean that he was indifferent on the inside. He was not a character to be trifled with.

Wu Ping: "Don't worry, I know it well."
Wu Ping answered him calmly.

Now that you've missed it once, you can't miss it a second time

Liu Ying himself was careless and fell into the trap, so it’s no one else’s fault.

Yes, that's right.Wu Ping's family is the boss of the entertainment industry. He has seen many such clumsy methods in the entertainment industry where people are obsessed with money and entertainment.

But so what, everyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a good opportunity, right?

Gong Furuo turned around with a smile in his eyes.

Liu Ying is indeed cute and excellent, but it's a pity that his father is more charming and more attracted to her.

She restrained her smile.

I couldn't wait to take out my phone with trembling hands. At this time, I didn't dare to face it.

I deliberately slowed down my movements and took a long time to open the forum.

A post went viral.The protagonist Gong Furuo is known to everyone.

His boyfriend Liu Ying, and Lin Chuchu who used to press hard in the cafeteria.

The photos were taken very well.Under the red sky in the evening, in a remote and quiet alley, a handsome boy with a slender figure and a stern face hugged a slim and beautiful girl in a white dress.

If you just look at this photo, anyone will praise it for being a perfect match.

There is more than one photo like this.Gong Furuo bit his lower lip, holding back tears, and his tearful eyes continued to slide down.

In addition to hugging, there are also photos of two people talking intimately together. In one of them, Lin Chuchu hugged Liu Ying's waist from behind under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Gong Furuo's tears couldn't stop at all. She took out a white tissue and wiped it on her face again and again, but her tears quickly wet them all.

She was crying miserably on her face, but she felt funny in her heart. She looked like a heroine in a tragic drama.

The private detective who followed him all the time dutifully took photos of her crying quietly and looking like pear blossoms with rain, and sent them to his customers with great efficiency.

Secretary Zhao: "Boss."
Secretary Zhao respectfully placed the photo he had just received on Liu Sheyu's desk.

For the first time, pictures of girls were placed on the solid wooden desk, which was clean and tidy and only contained contracts worth hundreds of millions.

He picked up the photo, his eyes as cold as the cold wind.

Liu Sheyu: "We Ruoruo will definitely be a good mother in the future. We just love our son and can't make ourselves angry."
Liu Sheyu said: "Look how angry you are, why you are crying so pitifully."
Secretary Zhao said nothing. For the first time, he felt that his boss was so...

Hmm...it's hard to judge anyway.

It's almost done. I want a strict contract without any loopholes this afternoon, and I will be able to use it soon.

Secretary Zhao nodded and glanced at him through the crack in the door before going out. He saw him holding the photo and caressing it gently, his eyes full of possessiveness, and he secretly mentioned Miss Gong's status in his heart again and again.

But he suddenly thought with confusion and fear, could this be what the little girl with an innocent smile wanted that day?
Secretary Zhao had the answer in his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it any further, otherwise the guilt of standing by would sweep over his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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