Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

"You? Hehe." Yunzhuran threw the ballpoint pen on the table with a cold face. At the same time, she picked up her arms. Her small face was also slightly raised, showing a very disdainful expression on her face.

The thin and tall little eyes turned quickly. Although his eyes are small, they are very divine. Moreover, it always turns and can't stop. His eyes were very bright and the eyes from his pupils were very sharp. These two eyes kept turning on yunzhuran, who felt very uncomfortable.

The tall thin man took a business card from his pocket, pressed it on the table and pushed it over.

"Met once. But I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhao, Zhao Qian, Zhao of Sun Li. My name is..."

"OK, I don't want to know who you are. Shall I call you reporter Zhao?"

Yun ZhuRan also stretched out her finger and pressed the business card on the table, so that the business card couldn't be pushed over.

"Well, although I'm not a reporter, you call me reporter Zhao... Why don't I do it?"

Reporter Zhao saw that yunzhuran didn't want to see the business card at all, so he took the business card back and stuffed it into his pocket again. From this point of view, this reporter Zhao is also quite stingy. He took out his business card. If people don't want to see it, just leave it there. He even took back his business card and stuffed it into his pocket.

Yun ZhuRan glanced at him obliquely and said nothing. The corners of her mouth picked up slightly, showing a disdainful smile.

Of course, reporter Zhao also noticed this smile. He also understood what the smile meant. Having been in society for so many years, the other party only needs to move his eyes and eyebrows a little. He can understand.

"Dr. Yun, you probably think I'm very stingy. I won't leave you such a small business card, but I have to take it back. Alas, we people, to put it bluntly, are called reporters and studios. We're just unemployed vagrants. We're also called paparazzi. It doesn't matter. We don't have a fixed income, we just rely on odd jobs. Life is not easy. This business card is good How much is it. Still save it. "

"OK. Your life is not easy, and I'm quite poor. If you're sick, talk quickly and leave quickly. I have to treat the next patient."

"Don't worry, Dr. Yun, the next patient won't come for a long time. I just hung up five numbers in one breath. In our business, we want to go ahead."

With that, he also proudly crossed his legs.

Yun ZhuRan is really impressed. How thick is this man's face.

"What the hell are you doing? I warn you, this is a hospital. Don't fool around. Otherwise, I want you to look good."

"Well, well, chivalrous woman, spare your life." Reporter Zhao folded his hands, made a gesture of begging for mercy and continued to smile, "I just want to inquire about the gossip. Who is the child in Mu Ruo Liu's belly? I heard it was a rich second generation, and the rich second generation's father was a senior official."

"No!" Yun ZhuRan flatly denies it.

"Who's it? Don't really don't know who it is. You're fooling around outside and get pregnant."

Yunzhuran slapped the table and pointed to reporter Zhao's nose: "I don't understand. Someone else's girl is pregnant. What does it have to do with you? Does it make sense to find out?"

"Of course." Reporter Zhao smiled unfathomably, "how can it be meaningless. There are many idle people in the world. They all want to know."

"Hehe, get out!"

Yunzhu touched the door and scolded.

Reporter Zhao stood up, but he didn't mean to go.

"Doctor Yun, just be kind and tell me. Whose child is it? Just a little. It's OK to hint. For example, what's the child's father's last name? Is the child's father really a senior official? Or the boss of a company, needless to say, give a little hint. I promise not to reveal your identity to the outside world. Just say it's an insider..."

"Security!"

Yun ZhuRan shouted at the door.

Yunfan hospital is a private hospital with perfect security measures. There are security guards patrolling the corridor from time to time. Hearing yunzhuran's cry, several security guards rushed in immediately.

Yunzhu touched reporter Zhao: "blow him out!"

Before the security guard started, reporter Zhao covered his head and sat down with a plop.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much. How can your hospital treat patients like this? It's unreasonable to ask the security guard to beat people when they come to see a doctor!"

With that, he immediately beat his chest and put on a shameless posture.

Yunzhuran completely convinced this guy. It's a shameless rhythm.

She stamped her foot in anger.

"Well, if you don't go, I'll go!" Yun ZhuRan hurried to the door and turned around and said, "fortunately, there are many surgeons in our hospital. You can find anyone. After reading it, get out! I'm too lazy to look at you! Rogue!"

"Ha ha, thank you for your praise!"

Reporter Zhao not only didn't get angry, but laughed.

Within ten minutes, new entertainment news appeared on the Internet.

"When the reporter interviewed Mrs. mu Jiashao, she was scolded as a scoundrel, as evidenced by the recording."

Yun ZhuRan looks at this post and wants to drop her mobile phone on the ground.

Zhang Lin touched her.

"Sister ZhuRan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Nothing. Hehe."

She finally laughed. That laughter... I can't describe it. It's like the sound of cutting glass with tiles.

Zhang Lin also knows that yunzhuran is in a bad mood. She sighed: "sister ZhuRan, just think about it. Many of these paparazzi reporters have no face and skin and can't be provoked. If they offend you carelessly, they try their best to discredit you, and they can't wash you white."

Yun ZhuRan stared: "wash white, I'm too lazy to wash. I figure out why the cat greeted him with bricks last time. Fortunately, I wasn't there. If I were there, hehe."

Yun ZhuRan waved her arm: "I'll beat you first. You can't take care of yourself."

Zhang Lin knows that yunzhuran is angry.

"Sister ZhuRan, don't complain. No one will believe what they say. It will be cold in three days."

As soon as Zhang Lin finished her words, she heard someone say something behind her.

"Wrong! It's not cold but hot after three days. In less than three days, mu ruoliau's wedding will be held. I'm just warming up."

A tall, thin man hobbled over.

When Yunzhu dye took a closer look, it was reporter Zhao.

She was itching with hate.

"You haven't left yet."

"Yes, I haven't left yet. I still want to talk to Dr. Yun. Oh, no, Mrs. mu. How can I leave so soon. Do you think Mrs. mu?"

After posting that kind of article on the Internet, I dare to stand in front of yunzhuran. This is clearly provocation.

Yun ZhuRan was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over. Fortunately, Zhang Lin grabbed her.

"Doctor Yun, don't be impulsive."

When there is no one, she calls her sister ZhuRan. In front of outsiders, she naturally wants to see Dr. Yun. In fact, I should have called the vice president. Yun ZhuRan is not used to listening.

Reporter Zhao stepped back and said, "wait, I'm recording here. If you dare to do anything to me, be careful I'll sue you. Our country will enforce the law."

"A rotten man like you deserves to speak the law." Yun ZhuRan angrily took a few steps forward, "do you deserve to talk about the law with me? Ruffian, scum, rotten man!"

Reporter Zhao, who was scolded, was quite satisfied. He shook his mobile phone and was elated.

"I recorded it again."