Good evening, My flash marriage husband

On the return bus, an Xiaoxiao has been wondering why an yunqi wants to take away the things of qingshuiju. How can she be interested in those ordinary old things?

Before she could figure it out, Liu Xing, who had been trying to talk and stop, finally said, "sister an, was that your friend just now?"

"I think so." Ann answered casually.

"Very handsome." Liu Xing's eyebrows and eyes touched with anxiety: "it's no worse than the second master. The key is good health..."

An Xiaoxiao was not in the mood to listen to him

Therefore, Liu Xing's anxiety became more and more serious.

He thought, do you want to tell the second master about this situation?

……

Jiangshi group plays an important role in Jinghai, and Jiangda entertainment occupies half of the entertainment circle in Jinghai, so the annual meeting of Jiangshi group becomes a small star red carpet show.

Jiangda's artists were all present, and the stars were shining, which also attracted a lot of entertainment reporters to wait.

Among them, Feng Fangfei is most concerned by Yu Ji. Recently, it has been rumored that she is in love. Her boyfriend is an outsider in the circle. It is hard to imagine that Jiang Muye, the president of Jiang's group, is the new legend in the maritime business circles in Beijing.

Moreover, some people have witnessed many coincidences such as two people going to and from a villa together. Naturally, such rumors are rampant.

It's a pity that Jiang Muye has always kept a low profile, coupled with his ruthless and resolute style of handling affairs. He has no real evidence and no entertainment record. He dares to write these into entertainment reports. So today, I'm all trying to capture the material.

At 8:00 p.m., Jiang Muye's black special suit Lincoln drove into the meeting hall. The door opened. He was in a wheelchair, dressed in black formal suit, with clear eyes and handsome appearance, followed by the senior leadership of Jiang's group.

A large crowd followed Jiang Muye. As a special assistant, Lin Zheng had no chance to play, so pushing a wheelchair naturally fell on the top leadership.

Originally, the painting style on the scene was normal. After only a few steps, the wheelchair in the group vice president's hand was picked up by a pair of slender hands, so the scene was boiling.

As a result, the next morning's entertainment headlines were full of this close-up, and the topic of Feng Fangfei's love affair was once searched, and he occupied the first position in the microblog hot search list for four hours.

At noon, in the president's office of Jiangshi group, Jiang Mu Ye looked at the collection of pictures and texts with pictures and truth on the Internet and sneered.

Lin Zheng respectfully stood aside: "second master, do you want to control it? I'm afraid miss an will see me... "

"Have you checked what media reports are there?" Jiang Muye said coolly.

"Most of the backstage is Lu's group, and there are some small media that are hot. If we don't control them, there should be more."

For the media in Jinghai City, if people at Jiang Muye's level don't nod, who dares to report his entertainment news?

So there is still a big wave of media who hold a wait-and-see attitude towards this matter. If all the reports are still there after 12 o'clock, there will be more follow-up.

I'm afraid it's a matter of minutes to form a boiling point.

"Lu Qichen?"

"Yes, Lu's group has the final say."

"Oh." Jiang Mu Ye hissed: "four hours is enough. Control it."

"Yes! Do you need a statement from Jiangda? "

"No, I want to cover it up!" Jiang Muye gave orders.

"Yes."

As the forestry administration retreated, Jiang Muye looked at the report and thought deeply.

I don't know if the news can make Cherry Blossom have an illusion? If not, he would not have allowed the boring reports to be noisy all morning.

……

Late at night, Jiang Muye went back to zhuxuan and went upstairs from the elevator. An Xiaoxiao was dragging his suitcase out of the bedroom door.

"What's the matter?" Asked Jiang Muye.

"Separation Ann replied angrily.