Chapter 102 Tasteful little girl!
Han Shizhong on the other end of the phone heard Bo Xinyue saying, "Yue'er, you're swearing again, where's your ladylike image?"

Bo Xinyue quickly explained, "A slip of the tongue, it's purely a slip of the tongue, when will you leave work, we will pick you up?"

"Just about to call you, my patient's condition is not very good, so I will stay here for a while."

"Oh, that's okay, anyway, we're not hungry now, let's go around, and we'll eat together after you get off work."

"Don't wait for me, you eat yours, I can't tell the time."

"Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Xinyue looked at the many reporters surrounded by the guard with a smile on his big eyes.

"It seems to Fu Jingchen that we don't live far enough away."

Fu Jingchen nodded, "well, my fault."

"How could this be your fault? I mean, the ability of these people to dig up information is really admirable." They found their residence so quickly.

"Are you sure you want to meet them face to face?"

"See you, why didn't you see me?" Bo Xinyue said and walked towards his car.

Fu Jingchen glanced at the gate of the villa area, and then walked quickly to the place where the car was parked.

When the people at the door saw a car coming out, they immediately became vigilant, for fear of missing the person they wanted to interview.

Bo Xinyue glanced at Fu Jingchen, "Drive out and pull over."

Fu Jingchen nodded with a good attitude, and the dignified and powerful figures were treated as free drivers.

The most important thing is that people are still having fun!
The moment Fu Jingchen pulled over and parked the car, the reporters immediately surrounded him.

Fu Jingchen got out of the car with his sunglasses on, and Bo Xinyue followed and opened the car door.

When the reporters touched Fu Jingchen's powerful aura, their hearts couldn't help trembling.

Isn't this man the hero of that night?
And the girl standing next to him was the girl from that night, the designer Bo?
While some reporters were thinking, some people had already raised their cameras to take pictures.

Fu Jingchen usually hates being on camera the most, but today he is so good-tempered that people can take enough pictures.

Why?

Because someone wants to take an oath of sovereignty and tell men all over the world that she, Bo Xinyue, is his rare woman. Whoever dares to call her attention will kill the other!
The two of them just leaned against the car lazily, allowing them to take enough pictures.

A few minutes later, a reporter took the lead to ask, "Excuse me, are you the designer Bo?"

Bo Xinyue nodded, "Exactly."

"It was also the girl who stood next to this gentleman that night?"

"Yes."

"May I ask if you two are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"We are in a co-tenant relationship."

"Shared rent? That means you two live together?"

Fu Jingchen took a look at the reporter, "Is it called sharing rent if you don't live together?"

Hearing his cold tone, the reporter was too scared to speak out.

Another reporter asked, "Miss Bo, how do you explain the plagiarism incident?"

"My explanation is that time will tell everything, how can a capable person do something that damages his reputation?"

"What you mean is that you are a very capable person? But why do I think you are a cowardly person, and you can even be said to be irresponsible. After all, you did not give any explanation after the incident. There is no explanation for the public.”

Bo Xinyue glanced at the female reporter, then stepped forward and pulled down the sunglasses, revealing two big eyes, sharp and cold.

"First, I am indeed a capable person, and I am definitely more capable than you. Second, I don't explain because I don't bother explaining, not because I am timid. Third, you asked me to give an explanation to the public. What is the explanation? "

Seeing her cold eyes, the female reporter was a little timid, but she did not forget what others entrusted her with, so she bit the bullet and asked, "The plagiarism is getting worse and worse, shouldn't you give an explanation?"

Bo Xinyue curled her lips coldly, "Excuse me, do you understand design?"

"What do you mean?" The female reporter's face darkened when asked.

"If I really plagiarized, then who did I plagiarize? Yours?" To say that these people really have no common sense, if she really plagiarized a designer's work, then why the real original author If you don't come out to correct me, even ask for compensation?
"But it said on the Internet that the original author has been silenced by you with money, so you didn't come out to testify."

"Then I have to ask you to invite the person out and see how much I gave her so that I can come back."

At this time, another reporter asked, "I heard that your design company has opened today, but you didn't invite anyone to congratulate you because of the alleged plagiarism. Is it because you are worried that no one is willing to go, or you are worried that you won't be able to receive orders? ?”

Bo Xinyue glanced at the reporter, "I didn't invite anyone, because I was worried that once I held the opening ceremony, you would all rush to eat and drink for nothing, so after much deliberation, let's forget it, after all, I'm a stingy person. As for not being able to receive the order, I think you are thinking too much."

When she said that she was eating and drinking for free, the reporters were more or less unhappy, but due to Fu Jingchen's strong aura, they dared not really make trouble.

"Excuse me, Ms. Bo, does your design company already have an order?"

"It's inconvenient to disclose, so I've said everything I need to say. Please go back and edit the photo of me and him to make it look better, so that no one will misunderstand that my image is not perfect."

After Bo Xinyue finished speaking, she turned and got into the car. The last point was what she wanted to say the most.

The reporter was about to go forward and continue to question, but Fu Jingchen warned, "it's almost over. Do you really think we are idlers?"

A word of warning made all the reporters at the scene embarrassing, and no one dared to refute or ask further questions.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard someone calling his name, "Young Master Fu."

Fu Jingchen looked at Sheng Ruoyi who was coming, and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. Anyone who knew him knew that he was impatient and unhappy at the moment.

Bo Xinyue, who was sitting in the car, heard the voice, poked his head out to look at him, and asked a question in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"An old friend again?"

People can't tell whether it's joy or anger in a sentence, and even the eyes can't see the emotion clearly.

Fu Jingchen nodded slightly, and explained patiently, "my old friend's sister, so I don't know that well."

His voice was neither loud nor low, but it happened to fall on the ears that just walked over.

"Brother Jingchen, I'm so happy to meet you here." Sheng Ruoyi pretended not to hear what he said just now, but still called out intimately.

But before Fu Jingchen could speak, Bo Xinyue in the car said again, "This brother called me, it's really like that, those who don't know really think you two are brothers and sisters!"

(End of this chapter)

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