Let’s show off, I am my ex-husband’s Bai Yueguang

Chapter 258 Unfashionable Tricks
The doctor quickly treated Ji Yao's wounds, and after Ji Yao paid the hush money, he also promised that Ji Yao's appearance would never be made public.

But before Ji Yao could leave, a large number of reporters came to the hospital after hearing the news.

"I heard that Miss Y was injured and was recovering in this hospital. Is it true?"

"A reporter friend once saw that it was Mr. Lu who sent Miss Y here. Is there a different relationship between the two?"

"Miss Y is injured. Is it normal for us to go in and visit? We just care about her!"

Faced with the endless questions from these reporters, the doctors in the hospital became confused.

"Everyone, please be quiet. This is a hospital. This is where you will pursue exclusive revelations. Please leave the hospital and do not affect the order of the hospital."

An old doctor spoke, but it could be heard that he was very angry, and everyone present stopped asking questions.

"Dr. Qian, we don't mean to disrupt the order of the hospital. We just want to see Miss Y."

The man with the camera in his hand smiled gently, as if he was extremely worried about Ji Yao's safety.

But the doctor known as Dr. Qian did not give in. Instead, he snorted.

"I'm just standing here. No one can get in today anyway, so you should leave quickly! Don't blame me for calling the security guard to chase them away!"

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, Lu Jincheng strode in from the gate. He seemed to have a halo, attracting the attention of countless people wherever he went.

Remember, your eyes immediately locked on Lu Jincheng.

"Mr. Lu, I heard that you personally sent Ms. Y to the hospital. I wonder what the relationship between you two is. Is your relationship closer than what everyone sees?"

"President Lu, now that you have a child with the second lady of the Ji family, have you changed your mind by sending Miss Y in person?"

"Really? I have never heard that the president of mainland China has a child. This is huge news."

"Mr. Lu, speaking of your family's marriage, why is it that Miss Ji's second daughter has given birth to an heir for you, but you still refuse to give her a title?"

"It is rumored that the child given birth to by Miss Ji Er is not yours, so I would like to ask Mr. Lu, were you cheated or did you choose to take over for someone else?"

Lu Jincheng didn't expect that things would develop to this point. He frowned slightly, with a bit of displeasure on his face.

Although he didn't know why the topic suddenly came to this, he clearly remembered that the confidentiality work was done very well. If such a thing was exposed, it was probably Ji Zimo's handiwork.

What does this mean, do you force yourself to marry her and give her a status?

Lu Jincheng sneered, and his aura of keeping strangers away made the reporters surrounding him couldn't help but take half a step back.

"I sent Miss Y to the hospital just because I didn't want to delay the progress of the competition. What's more, in that case, Cheng Yi's matter had already made the staff busy, so I naturally took over the task of sending Miss Y to the hospital for treatment. "

Lu Jincheng answered of course, and the reporters who were waiting to take advantage of it were unable to find any faults. They also wanted to dig out other revelations in an extremely cunning way.

"As for my family affairs, I think it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"And I won't answer other questions related to this competition. If you have nothing to do, please leave first and don't disturb the order of the hospital. Otherwise, I will have to call the police."

The security guards from those hospitals had already gathered around, ready to drive away anyone who refused to leave.

Not getting the answers they wanted, the reporters were a little dissatisfied and asked several questions in succession.

However, Lu Jincheng refused to answer any questions that had nothing to do with the designer competition, and the reporters really had no choice.

Seeing that nothing was gained, the reporters had no choice but to leave.

Although Lu Jincheng was very curious about what designer Y looked like, he still suppressed the curiosity in his heart when he remembered that Y resisted others seeing his true appearance.

Although there was some disagreement between him and Y before for unknown reasons, Lu Jincheng hoped that Y could resolve the misunderstanding with him in the future and stop going against his company. Therefore, he arranged for Ji Yao to leave through the back door of the hospital after her treatment, so as to avoid having people squatting at the front door or causing secondary harm to Ji Yao, either physically or psychologically.

Ji Yao's treatment went smoothly. It was not a serious injury in the first place. The fragments of the porcelain jar did not scratch the top of her head, but caused bleeding under the skin.

It was only after he was taken away from the hospital by people arranged by Lu Jincheng that he learned about the reporters' siege.

My heart, which was originally calm, suddenly beat a few times quickly.

After a long time, she picked up her phone and called Lu Jincheng.

"Thank you for everything today, Mr. Lu... If you are free, you can go out for a meal together. I'll treat you."

After Ji Yao finished speaking, she regretted a little, because she just said it out of politeness, and she had no intention of actually inviting Lu Jincheng out.

Lu Jincheng was silent on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then slowly spoke.

"I've been busy lately, so I don't need to thank you. Others would have done the same thing. I'm just worried about the progress of the competition. Miss Y doesn't need to worry about it."

Ji Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when Lu Jincheng didn't accept the invitation to go out for dinner together.

But after recalling that what he just said was just to not delay the progress of the game, Ji Yao felt a sense of loss that she didn't even notice.

"Okay, hang up first."

Lu Jincheng felt the other party hang up the phone, put the phone with the screen off on the table, picked up a document and started to read it.

It's just...five minutes have passed, and the document hasn't even been turned over.

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Jincheng rubbed his brows tiredly.

Before he could allow the people outside the door to come in, the study door was opened.

"Acheng."

Ji Zimo's charming voice came. She twisted her waist and walked to Lu Jincheng, putting down a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"It was already a little late when you came back, and you seemed to be in the hospital in the afternoon, so you didn't have time to eat. I was afraid that your stomach would hurt from hunger, so I cooked you a bowl of porridge. Eat it while it's hot."

A flash of calculation flashed in her eyes as crooked as the moon when she smiled.

Lu Jincheng didn't see the plot, but he didn't reach for the porridge next to his hand.

Ji Zimo was sitting next to him, as if he would not leave until he drank the porridge.

The stalemate lasted for two or three minutes before Lu Jincheng spoke first.

"Today's reporters were arranged by you."

This sentence is not a question, but a statement.

The smile on Ji Zimo's lips froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

"What are you talking about, Acheng? I don't understand."

Lu Jincheng pursed his lips and still didn't touch the bowl of lean meat porridge.

"Take it back, I have no appetite and I don't want to eat it."

Ji Zimo didn't move, so Lu Jincheng added.

"I don't like women who are smart and use tricks."