Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Because of his one word, the whole scene fell into madness. The reporters were bustling. The microphones in his hands rushed to Quan Jingwu. The voices of the reporters suddenly filled his eardrums.

On the contrary, it was the reporter who had just taken the lead in asking questions. He quietly stepped aside. Shen Hao looked at it and raised his mouth.

He deserves to be the first ace reporter in the capital. He is very clever in judging the situation.

This time, Quan Jingwu didn't talk as well as he just did. He turned and left, leaving Shen Hao alone to deal with the scene.

"Sorry, this is the end of today's interview. Please forgive the reporters and media friends." Shen Hao stretched out his hand to stop the surging and crowded reporters and smiled politely.

Looking at Quan Jingwu's back, they were disappointed, but they stopped and dared not catch up. After all, they couldn't afford to try Lord Jing's means.

Besides, there's enough material today for them to write for several days. Thinking of this, the reporters are eager to try and figure out how to write this report when they go back later.

Looking at the man who left on TV, Jane Qing hooked her mouth and echoed the words he had just said.

He said, "she is another him in the world!"

The heart could not help but speed up. A warm current murmured from the heart and spread to the depths of the soul along all parts.

At this moment, Jianqing had to admit that she was a little excited.

Although only a little, it does exist.

She is simple and clear. She is moved by a man named Quan Jingwu!

He raised his hand and covered his chest. The heartbeat under the palm was a little faster than usual. A light sigh overflowed from the ruddy lips.

Xiao Jing, what should I do with you?

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JK international, President's Office

Quan Jingwu looked at the uninvited man opposite. His cold face was three feet cold.

"Brother, I'm helping you. Don't keep giving me a cold look, will you?" Han Yue leaned on the sofa and said helplessly.

Quan Jingwu snorted and looked away.

"Jing Ye, who is famous in the capital, confessed in public at the press conference. Tut Tut, the capital will be lively tomorrow." Han Yue tut Tut, with a cheap smile on his lips.

"I seem to smell the sour smell of love."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "have you finished, then get out quickly."

For a master's air conditioning, Han Yue said that he had been used to it and still had a cynical smile. "Jingwu, discuss something with you."

"Do you know what you look like now?" Quan Jingwu looked up at him, with a trace of evil smile on his thin lips.

Han Yue, "what?"

Quan Jingwu's thin lips opened gently, and his words almost made Han Yue smoke on his head, "madam!"

Han Yue, "..."

He is so handsome and handsome. Where does he look like a procuress?

This man is absolutely jealous of his beauty, or there is something wrong with his eyes.

Yeah, that's it.

Since the beginning of knowing Quan Jingwu, Han Yue has trained himself to comfort himself. He has let off a meal from the bottom of his heart and regained his self-confidence.

"Jingwu, you see, fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields. How about letting our company's reporters report today?"

Afraid that he would not agree, Han Yue hurriedly promised, "I promise they will definitely write you a moving report."

Without his consent, which media company dares to write the master's news at will. This time, it is obviously to chase his daughter-in-law and deliberately let those media companies report. He has to get the headlines that make a sensation in the capital first.

For a long time, Quan Jingwu said, "it's not impossible to promise you, but..."

"If there are any conditions, you can say it directly, as long as I can do it." Han Yue cut off his words, patted his chest and promised.

"I remember an Yu and Yang Xiang sisters are companies under your name." Quan Jingwu bent his fingers, gently lit the sofa, and his eyes deep into the cold pool flickered and darkened, making people unable to touch his mind.

Han Yue's brain turned and immediately remembered the meaning of his words. He smiled angrily, "this is simple. Do you want to do this and terminate the contract?"

It seems that some master is really worried about chasing his daughter-in-law!

"No." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes were cold, "cut half of their resources and slowly suppress them."

Han Yue nodded and looked at him curiously. "Jingwu, don't you plan to tell her what you've done for her? Maybe people will be moved and promise each other."

There are countless relationships among these aristocratic families. There is also some friendship between Mr. Quan and Mr. an. An Yu has a home as his backer. He doesn't look at the Buddha's face or the monk's face. No doubt he doesn't put an's family in the bottom of his eyes.

Although he heard that old man an especially defended Jianqing, Anyu was also the blood of his immediate family, and old man an should not completely ignore it.

Quan Jingwu's thin lips light hook. In her mind, she called him Xiaojing for the first time. "I didn't intend to let her know what I did. All I wanted was that she was happy."

As long as she is happy, he will be happy.

Han Yue was dumb and rubbed the goose bumps on his arm. "Do you like her so much?"

He really didn't expect that his good friend would fall in love with women one day, and he didn't expect that this man also had an iron and blood tenderness side.

It really subverts his three views.

Quan Jingwu said nothing, and the broken hair in front of his forehead moved gently, accompanied by the radian quietly raised by the corners of his lips.

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