Has President Yu succeeded in chasing his wife today?

Chapter 45 is quiet and desolate, giving rise to a wordless desolation and loneliness.

Yu Yanshen's eyes stayed on her face, as if he wanted to see something through her.

The back of Yu Qing's head was tense under his gaze, much like the feeling she felt when facing a lot of foreigners when she first went abroad.

I was a little frightened, thinking that they were all particularly dangerous.

After a while, he calmly looked away, and lightly glanced at the piles of cameras that had piled up into hills.

"Heard what she said?"

A man in black immediately appeared from the crowd, "Yes."

The cries of the reporters were useless, the sound of smashing the camera was so ear-piercing, but there was a strange sense of comfort in Yu Qing's ears.

She took advantage of the light to look at the side of the man's face, his eyes were cold and serious, and when he gave an order, he gave her the illusion that the top big shot in Yao City was pampering her and following her.

Yu Qing squinted her eyes, and there was some inexplicable emotion in her chest that was about to come out in the dark night.

In the mottled light and shadow, her mind suddenly sank.

Everything in front of her eyes became blurred, almost without giving her a chance to react, her world was plunged into darkness.

Before she fainted, she subconsciously looked at the profile of the man closest to her.

I don't know if he caught her or not.

……

The winter in Yaocheng is very cold, and the scenery is also chilly, which makes people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Yu Yanshen was standing in his house on the [-]th floor by the river. Outside the huge French windows was the cold river and the dark night.

"Gu Cheng."

The man in black walked out of the night. He was the leader of the group of men in black in Dizhuang.

"Mr. Yu." The attitude was humble and respectful.

Yu Yanshen's eyes fell on the surface of the river, and his voice was low, "I've found out, are you sure that Fu Moyi asked my secretary to call those media?"

"I've checked the situation with your secretary, and it's true. Because it was Mr. Fu who called, the secretary did it without thinking about it." Gu Cheng said.

Yu Yanshen was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, more like he was in a trance and didn't think about anything.

After a while, he gave the order, "I don't want to see those media in Yaocheng again, leave the one with short hair, and leave the rest to you."

Gu Cheng understood what he should do. Although he was curious about why he had short hair, he still didn't ask.

He just thought of something else, and opened his mouth suspiciously.

"Since you already knew that Young Master Fu did it, why did you say that you did it in front of Miss Yu?"

Yu Yanshen's expression didn't fluctuate, he just turned around and tapped on the table.

Gu Cheng looked at the desktop in puzzlement, his eyes touched the mountain-thick document, and suddenly remembered something.

For a cooperation, Yu Yanshen talked for three months, exhausting himself to the extreme.

And today is the day when the contract is signed, and the benefits that can be obtained after the contract is signed are unimaginable.

But because he received a call from his old man in Dizhuang, saying that he seemed to see Miss Yu being embarrassed, he left his business and went to Dizhuang.

However, after seeing Miss Yu for the first time.

What did Yu Qing say——

"Yu Yanshen, don't pretend to be a good person here. They said it before, and you revealed the news to them."

"Why do you want to kill me, I want a reasonable reason."

Everyone would be sad and angry because of what she said, Mr. Yu is an arrogant person, since she has misunderstood, so what if you follow her words?

Better than explaining - I didn't do it, you have to trust me.If so, it will be comfortable.

Gu Cheng looked at the unreal back of the man in the dark, lowered his head slightly,
"Then I'll go first."

Yu Yanshen didn't reply.

The sound of opening and closing the door resounded and then fell silent. The huge home was as lifeless as that villa.

Quiet and lonely, derived a wordless loneliness and loneliness.

　This short-haired reporter will be of great use in the future~~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)