Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 228 No Last Time

Gu Jianyan's tone changed slightly. He also knew what happened today. In fact, he would have done it without Wen Yimo calling him, but now hearing what she said personally, he felt upset: "It's still for Han Zheng Yu?"

"It's the last time!" Wen Yimo's voice was full of fatigue, but if this matter is not resolved, she will never be able to proceed to the next step.

"Okay." Wen Yimo didn't feel at ease until she heard his promise, but in the end Gu Jianyan's words warmed her heart: "You and I will not have the last time."

"Okay, I'll do everything up to you..." Wen Yimo said in a soft voice, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Zhao Yalin's series of reactions were all expected by Wen Yimo, but what happened during the day really surprised her.

Early the next morning, the studio was already surrounded by the media, Wen Yimo thought deeply, and finally went up.

"Thank you, Mo Wenwen." When Han Zhengyu saw Wen Yimo beside him, he looked at her with eyes full of gratitude.

"It's okay, this is what I should do. I'm your manager." Wen Yimo comforted him: "Let's go, are you ready?"

"En." Han Zhengyu nodded, and took a few deep breaths.

When the major media saw Han Zhengyu going out, they immediately surrounded him, cameras and video cameras flickering randomly.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Let me say a few words first. I am Han Zhengyu's manager, Mo Wenwen. Today, I will clarify some recent turmoil as Han Zhengyu's manager." After Wen Yimo spoke, Everyone fell silent.

"Don't be a secret this time. You didn't explain clearly last time, so you prevaricated a bit. All the major media are waiting."

"Naturally." Wen Yimo nodded with a standard smile.

"But first of all, on behalf of my artist, I still want to apologize for what happened yesterday." Wen Yimo always responded with a smile. She has seen many such scenes, but she believes that after today's news spread, there will not be many people I will care about what happened yesterday.

After Wen Yimo finished speaking, he looked at Han Zhengyu. Han Zhengyu got up and said with a serious expression, "I apologize for what I did yesterday. Regardless of whether those people are my fans or not, I shouldn't be angry. I'm sorry."

However, Wen Yimo could also understand that what happened yesterday was done on purpose, and Han Zhengyu was naturally very wronged, but no matter what, an apology was necessary.

"We have already reported to the police about yesterday's incident. I think it will be resolved in a short time. I apologize for what I did wrong, but I will not bear others' faults in vain." Han Zhengyu said with a look on his face. His calmness shocked the reporters who were about to refute.

Originally, artists would be attacked no matter what the reason was when they beat someone up, but Han Zhengyu's expression of neither humble nor overbearing made them unable to understand.

"Then, Han Zhengyu's apology today was only forced by the authorities, and he still doesn't want to admit his mistake, right?" Naturally, there were some people who were chasing after the reporter. Seeing that everyone was quiet and silent, they immediately asked provocatively. .

Wen Yimo followed the voice and saw that the man looked very stable, in his 30s, with gentle eyes, but even with such an image, when he spoke, he spoke so sharply, it was not ordinary Tabloid reporters can compare.

"My mistake, I naturally have to admit it, and you, judging me like this, are you ready to apologize to me after you know the truth?" Han Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, and looked coldly at the person who asked the question just now.

Seeing Han Zhengyu confronting others like this, Wen Yimo sweated in his heart, and said with a dry smile: "Zhengyu just apologized for what he did today, but right and wrong are not that simple. , since we have invited the police to intervene, we will definitely give everyone a satisfactory truth."

If Han Zhengyu was allowed to continue talking on his own, I am afraid that all the comments tomorrow will be Han Zhengyu's arrogance and rudeness.

She doesn't want to get entangled in this issue. There is no police investigation result yet, so whatever she says now will be criticized.

And that person looked at Wen Yimo again, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then looked down at the information in his hand.

Mo Wenwen?
Is it his eyesight or something, how come two people are so alike?
Wen Yimo was relieved to see that the man didn't continue to hold on to him.

As Wen Yimo said, she motioned for Rocky, who was following behind, to bring over the materials he had already prepared and show them to everyone one by one: "The incident yesterday was also caused by the untrue rumors between my artist and Zhao Yalin. I think everyone can understand after reading these.”

Wen Yimo asked his assistant to distribute the information to the reporters: "Back when Zhao Yalin took advantage of my artiste's drunkenness and took him to a room, the entanglement between the two began at that time, and Zhengyu , is the victim all along!"

"What about Zhao Yalin's pregnancy? No matter what the reason is, Han Zhengyu will always be responsible for such a thing!"

Hearing this, Wen Yimo couldn't help but sneer: "Responsible? You really know how to joke!"

In fact, Han Zhengyu was indeed responsible, otherwise how could he have been controlled by Zhao Yalin for so long!

"As for the pregnancy, there are specific documents to prove it. It is a conspiracy at all. Zhao Yalin has never been pregnant from the beginning to the end!" Wen Yimo continued.

The reporter also hurriedly looked through the materials in his hand, and the specific proofs there really couldn't be faked.

"Miss Zhao Yalin threatened with a fake pregnancy and tied up our artist Han Zhengyu with this interface. You can investigate whether it is true or not. We should have released this information as soon as possible, but Zhao Yalin and I, as well as Zhengyu and Zhao Yalin, It's a colleague, even a friend, and they don't want to do everything wrong, but now... it's a last resort."

As soon as Wen Yimo's words fell, questions flying all over the sky began to be thrown over in turn.

She unhurriedly answered the questions one by one. The press conference had not ended for two hours, and everyone except Wen Yimo and Han Zhengyu was waiting anxiously.

There was no way, the amount of information this time was too much, and when the third hour was approaching, the venue finally ended, and there were only twenty or thirty media outlets at the beginning, and there were at least a hundred or more by the end of the meeting.

Just after the scene, Wen Yimo felt physically and mentally exhausted. The matter finally came to an end. She was looking forward to the expressions on Zhao Yalin and Ji Xiaoman's faces. They were probably ugly as hell, but they deserved it.

"Wenwen, let's go, shall I treat you to dinner?" Han Zhengyu walked next to Wen Yimo, but when he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.

"Gu Jianyan!" Han Zhengyu frowned, looking at the person coming, his eyes were very unfriendly, why is he everywhere!

"What?" Gu Jianyan stood by the car, propping her body with her hands behind her, with her left ankle hooked around her right ankle. She wore a well-fitting black suit, a white shirt without a tie, and two buttons on the neckline. Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, very cool.

"Now that the matter is over, there is an assistant to take care of you, so you don't have to bother Mo Wenwen, right?" Gu Jianyan smiled, even the sunshine was pale.

"I want to invite her to dinner." Han Zhengyu's shocking words almost made Wen Mo, who was a bystander, choke to death.

Just as she was about to speak, Gu Jianyan blocked her: "Are you going to invite her to eat? I just happened to be hungry too, so take me with you. I can also help with your affairs."

"Sorry, thank you, another day." Han Zhengyu flatly refused.

"Then Mo Wenwen and you don't want to go, I have something to talk to you about!" Gu Jianyan was full of smiles, while Wen Yimo watched from the side, only in a cold sweat, he really likes to play.

Han Zhengyu pointed at Gu Jianyan's nose and gritted his teeth: "Talk while eating, okay!" Han Zhengyu was exhausted, and put down his hand pointing at Gu Jianyan's nose.

Wen Yimo looked at the two with a full face of displeasure. Every time the two enemies met, they had to spark some sparks, and they had to be so serious!
"Wenwen, what do you want to eat?" Han Zhengyu glared at Gu Jianyan, went to pull Wen Yimo over, and asked.

"Anywhere..." Wen Yimo didn't dare to speak now, but it's not good not to answer.

"Go eat Japanese food." Gu Jianyan took off his sunglasses and replied, with a non-committal tone, he turned around and opened the car door, motioning for Wen Yimo and Han Zhengyu to come in.

Han Zhengyu got into the car very upset, he was still in the back seat, every time Gu Jianyan asked Mo Wenwen to sit in the passenger seat and left him behind.

Han Zhengyu smiled wryly in his heart. In fact, how could he not know that he had been acting affectionate all this time, and she only regarded himself as a friend.

Seeing the heavy traffic on the road and the flashing traffic lights, Gu Jianyan drove to a Japanese restaurant. The room Gu Jianyan chose was very elegant, with the famous Japanese Ukiyo-e inside. The windows and wallpapers were abstract and full of artistic style. People sigh, the vermilion wooden table, and the cushions of the same color, make people's eyes shine.

"Wenwen, come and order." Han Zhengyu took the menu on the table and handed it to Wen Yimo who was opposite, but Gu Jianyan snatched it away.

"You, don't go too far." Han Zhengyu almost stood up angrily, his face and neck were so angry that veins popped out, and his hands were still tightly clenched.

Seeing Han Zhengyu like this, Wen Yimo cautiously said in order to adjust the atmosphere: "I don't know how to order, you can order whatever you want, I'll just eat."

"Let's have some tea. Japanese tea art is pretty good." After Gu Jianyan ordered the dishes to himself, he handed them to the waiter beside him.

"You look haggard recently, are you too tired?" Gu Jianyan narrowed her eyes and carefully observed Wen Yimo's face, not paying attention to Han Zhengyu at all.

Gu Jianyan deliberately chatted and laughed with Wen Yimo, and occasionally made some ambiguous movements on purpose. Wen Yimo twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, but he couldn't do anything. People are more concerned, and they are full of fire.

And when the dishes came, Gu Jianyan said what to eat, and Han Zhengyu would grab him. Gu Jianyan smiled, put down his chopsticks silently, and drank his tea with his head down.
Wen Yimo touched Fu's forehead, these two people really couldn't be more childish.

However, Gu Jianyan took a sip of tea and sipped it: "It's not bad, take a sip."

Gu Jianyan took Wen Yimo's tea from the table and fed it to her mouth, and Han Zhengyu also quickly picked up the tea and said to Wen Yimo, "Wenwen, thank you for taking care of me these days, I will take care of me as a Tea replaces wine, I respect you."

"Ah...it's okay, Zhengyu, this is what I should do, who made you my artist..." Wen Yimo was also in a dilemma, Han Zhengyu didn't take it so seriously originally, he had a childish temper, but Gu Jianyan is making such a fuss!

(End of this chapter)