Provoked by a wealthy family, the emperor's confused wife

Chapter 220 If she doesn't take Fan Mubei's car, even if she dries to death!
Ye slightly pursed his lips, looked at her lonely and slender back, sighed, and walked slowly towards the tea room.

"This time she finally gave in and asked to go to the entertainment department."

"It's called self-knowledge. You didn't see her mess up last time. Reporter Ye almost never returned."

"I heard that she was stripped naked at that time, and she was almost given to..."

"What a shame."

Ye slightly pushed the door open, and the voice inside fell silent for a moment.With a serious face, she looked at the reporters from other departments who were drinking water inside, and said solemnly: "Ji Fang is my friend, please don't talk about her behind her back!"

Filled with water, she straightened her waist and walked out, with a mocking chuckle behind her: "Treat her as a friend? Ji Fang didn't think so. Didn't you see the way Ji Fang looked at her? Just like robbing her!" Like an old man!"

Ye Weiwei shook her head helplessly, but was taken aback by the last sentence.She quickened her pace and returned to her position, Wang Shi had already come to her side.

"The news department invited a big man to do an interview, but they couldn't find any manpower. The director borrowed the two of us. Let's go!"

The so-called big shot is a senior official of a certain province, who is now transferred to Kyoto to be the mayor.Kyoto is the heart of the country, and it is impossible to be transferred to such a place without some hard skills.Kyoto is equivalent to a provincial city. Although it is a flat transfer, it is actually a promotion.

"Mayor Jiang, hello, I'm Ye Weiwei, a reporter from CCTV." Standing in front of the stern mayor, she felt a little nervous.When Mayor Jiang heard that she was coming from CCTV, he severely reduced a few copies, and deliberately canceled a meeting to advance their interview.

Ye Weiwei asked questions one by one according to the interview outline, and he answered every question, and smiled at her during the process.Such a strict person smiled at others, Ye Weiwei was a little flattered, almost forgot to ask questions, but fortunately Wang Shi gestured to remind him.

There were originally [-] questions planned for the interview, but considering the mayor's busy schedule, only ten questions could be asked.But Mayor Jiang didn't seem in a hurry, and postponed another meeting, asking to finish the remaining questions.

Even Wang Shi's face showed surprise, Ye Weiwei felt that today must be her auspicious day.

During the intermission, Mayor Jiang's secretary brought water and asked her softly, "Little girl, you are a relative of Mayor Jiang's family, why haven't you met?"

"Uh, no." She shook her head, and the secretary looked clear, "Impossible, the mayor never smiles at others, and never wastes such a long time on an interview, you must be relatives. Wow , It's not simple, such a young girl knows how to keep a low profile."

Ye Weiwei was very helpless by the secretary's nonsensical praise, so she didn't say much.

At the end of the interview, Mayor Jiang was not in a hurry to leave, but invited her to drink tea.This time, even Ye Weiwei herself felt that she was offended.She nodded in agreement, and Mayor Jiang took them to a spacious and elegant room, sat down and made tea by himself, he hesitated to speak a few times, and finally said: "Your TV station has a guy named Ji Fang."

"Yes, yes." Ye Weiwei nodded happily.He hooked his head, drank a sip of tea, and asked a series of things about Ji Fang.

Finally, he said: "She is okay now."

"Okay." Ye Weiwei's doubts deepened, and finally she couldn't restrain the beating of the curious baby, and asked, "What's the relationship between Mayor Jiang and her?"

"Oh, she's my daughter."

The cup almost fell, Ye Weiwei seemed to understand at this moment.With a father like Jiang Xuanyuan, it's no wonder that being a daughter is under so much pressure.

"Why doesn't uncle let her go into politics?" she asked.Every daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life, and every father is the supreme god in the hearts of the daughters. Ji Fang admires him so much that he should be in politics.

Jiang Xuanyuan sighed rarely: "I mentioned that she is not willing."

"Why not?"

Jiang Xuanyuan remained silent, and Ye Weiwei did not ask any further questions.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xuanyuan returned to normal again and broke the silence: "Reporter Ye looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.

"Probably on TV." Most politicians like them like to watch news, especially the international situation, so they can naturally see her interviews and reports in the Middle East on TV.As soon as she reminded him, Jiang Xuanyuan's eyes brightened differently when he remembered.

"I didn't expect you to have such courage at such a young age. It's not easy."

"Where, I just want to follow my father's path." She was modest, and couldn't help but think of Ye Longfei.In her heart, there was only one father, Ye Longfei, so when Cheng Jiayu told her about her life experience, she never inquired about her biological father.

Jiang Xuanyuan's curiosity was also aroused, and he asked, "Is your father..."

"Ye Longfei, a very famous front-line reporter." Ye Weiwei said proudly.Jiang Xuanyuan's cup tilted, and the tea poured out, making the table all over.

The secretary ran over to help him wipe the table, he stood up sullenly, raised his wrist to look at his watch: "It's getting late, let's leave for now."

He covered up everything very well, but Ye Weiwei could still see the change in him.The brows he had just opened disappeared, and he returned to his stern look, and his steps were extremely strides.

Ye Weiwei thought about it, but didn't find anything wrong with her, so she didn't care about it, and walked out with Wang Shi.The sky had turned overcast, and it was evident that it would rain soon.

The interview will be aired in the evening, with editing and editing in the middle, and a lot of time wasted drinking tea with Jiang Xuanyuan. Now it has to be sent to the TV station as soon as possible.

Coincidentally, Wang Shi received a call from home, saying that his old mother had accidentally fallen and was being taken to the hospital.Ye Weiwei took the belt into her arms, pointed to the interview driveway: "Brother Wang, you are in a hurry, you drive the car and go first, I will make a call later."

Wang Shi is a filial son, he didn't dare to delay, jumped into the car and left.Ye Weiwei glanced at the gray sky, took out the tape and wrapped the things several times before putting them in the bag.

The cars on the road were in a hurry. A rainstorm signal had been issued a few days ago. It is expected that this will be the biggest rainstorm this year and may cause flooding in the city. Therefore, people with cars have been instructed to evacuate in advance to avoid being caught.

She waved her hands sourly, and no car was willing to stop.The taxi was obviously empty, and it drove away like hell.She stomped her feet anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.

The heavy rain moved from a distance, and the place a little further away was completely black, and it would soon spread here.Ye Weiwei put the bag into her arms, and waved her hands more urgently.

beep

The horn sounded, she turned her head sharply, and saw a green jeep parked in front of her.

"Come up!" said the man who poked his head out, but it was the person she least wanted to see...Fan Mubei.Isn't he going to get married?What are you doing running back so quickly?Ye Weiwei didn't even think about it, and ran forward, she didn't want to take Fan Mubei's car, even if she drank to death!
The heavy rain ran faster than her, and two or three splashes hit her head, and it fell down like splashing water for a while.Ye Weiwei bowed as much as possible to protect the video data in the bag.The wind is also strong, blowing the corners of the clothes, as if entering winter in advance.Ye Weiwei was shivering from the cold, seeing the tall billboards being blown rattling, and remembered the reminder of the weather forecast: heavy rain and typhoon.

Many light and unrestrained objects flew out and hit the ground heavily.She was wet and frightened, like a lost water mouse, not knowing what to do in the storm.

She'd been through worse weather than this and wasn't going to be freaked out.However, Fan Mubei's sudden appearance made her calm heart become confused again, and she couldn't tell the direction.

"Do you want to drench to death?"

Fan Mubei jumped out of the car, caught up with her, hugged her regardless of her struggle, and carried her to the car.While protecting the information, Ye Weiwei struggled frantically, and the next moment, she had already entered the car.

"Let me go!" She wanted to jump out of the car, but Fan Mubei blocked her back with his arms.

"There's no need to struggle with your own life. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave!" He threw the key on her and turned to leave.The sound of wind and rain outside, the sound of falling objects, and even the sound of transplanted trees with unstable foundations were mixed together. Although she was angry, she did not want Fan Mubei to experience that danger.

If the storm blows down high-voltage power lines or something, even he, a member of the secret team, will not be able to escape.She finally chose to take a step back and threw the key back.

"Come on, drive fast, TV station!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes and pressed his body tightly against the back of the chair.

Fan Mubei's eyes lit up, and there was a smile on his flat face, but unfortunately, Ye Weiwei didn't see it.He hopped in the car, started the car deftly, and rushed into the heavy rain.

He didn't say a word to him along the way, but Fan Mubei turned on the heater considerately, and his body drenched by rain was warmed for a while, and his body gradually warmed up, as if being soaked in warm water.

The soft music flows out, which is her favorite guzheng song.

Although father Ye Longfei is a reporter, he is also a very elegant person. When he stays at home, he not only tells her about the arena, but also takes her to listen to music. She has already memorized these songs and can hum them out. .

Now being released by Fan Mubei, although it was comfortable, it reminded her of all the stupid things he did when he married her to repay his kindness, so she pulled her hand and directly pressed the stop button.

Fan Mubei only looked at her, without making a sound, and turned the car towards CCTV.

From the love and intimacy in the past to the speechless and disgusted look at each other, Ye Weiwei seems to have gone through a long journey, only tired and painful on this road, she forced him out of her world, and still closed her eyes.Out of sight out of mind.

Fan Mubei cooperatively did not talk to her.

The car body tumbled slightly, she opened her eyes, jumped out of the car without even saying thank you.Submit the manuscript to the news department and the job is done.Ye Weiwei was wrapped in wet clothes and kept drinking water in the tea room, she was not in a hurry to leave, she wanted to wait for Fan Mubei to go far before leaving.

The violent storm never stopped, and there was no heating in the tea room, so cold that her teeth chattered.Through the window, she saw that the green jeep was still there, sandwiched in a row of ordinary cars, very eye-catching, just like Fan Mubei himself.

Is he still leaving?
(End of this chapter)