Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Also, what does it mean to give her time to get to know him? What on earth does he want to do?

It's not necessarily that Jun Jisheng really took a fancy to himself. This idea flashed in her mind, and then she laughed to herself that she thought too much.

"Eh, why doesn't Jun Jisheng suddenly leave?" Qin Si Tong suddenly heard Kong Chengcheng's voice.

Jun Jisheng's three words excited her. She looked up at the TV in her bedroom and saw the news on the TV screen.

On the screen, Jun Jisheng stood at the entrance of a hall, one hand pressing the position of his heart, his face a little pale, and many important city leaders and famous businessmen were standing behind Jun Jisheng.

At the moment, there are many reporters around. The flash is constant, but those reporters are stopped by bodyguards and can't go forward at all.

Then a city leader came forward and said something to Jun Jisheng. Then Jun Jisheng put down his hand at the heart and walked forward again.

At this time, a reporter at the scene suddenly asked loudly, "President Jun, were you uncomfortable just now? Did you have any hidden diseases? The jun family has been shrouded in all kinds of mysteries. In the history of the jun family, many people died very early. Is it related to hidden diseases?"

As soon as this word was asked, it immediately caused an uproar at the scene. Then, it was a dead silence. Almost no one dared to make any more noise at the originally noisy scene.

In the TV picture, I only saw Jun Jisheng stop and look at the reporter indifferently. But this glance made Qin Sitong tremble in front of the TV picture.

It's as if God is judging people.

Qin Si Tong had this feeling, not to mention the reporter at the scene. He was sweating all over and couldn't even hold the microphone in his hand. His peers around looked at his eyes with more sympathy.

Just now, Jun Jisheng's eyes made him feel the horror of death, as if he was already a dead man in the other party's eyes.

Until Jun Jisheng got into the car and the car slowly drove away from the scene, the reporter breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You, why were you so brainless just now? Usually we talk about that in private and discuss it. You even ask it directly in front of people. Isn't this a dead end?" one of the reporter's partner cameramen couldn't help but say.

"It's impulsive. I narrowly escaped this time, but I will never dare to do it again next time." the reporter patted his chest and said, feeling that he had escaped a disaster.

But obviously the cameraman didn't think so, "you'd better find someone to drag the relationship and see if it's really safe."

The reporter was stunned and wondered, "but Jun Jisheng didn't say anything just now."

"Have you forgotten the rumors about Jun Jisheng?" the cameraman quickly reminded.

Suddenly, the reporter was sweating. All kinds of rumors about Jun Jisheng flashed in his mind: it was rumored that a reporter tried his best to sneak into Jun's house and wanted to dig some news. As a result, Jun Jisheng directly cut off ten fingers. Life and death were unknown. At that time, all the guards of Jun's house were missing and replaced by another group of people. What was the end of those guards, No one knows.