Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

He didn't get an answer. Gu Beihua frowned displeasantly and threw an eye knife coldly. "Are you deaf? Or can't understand people? "

"Yes, yes." The two quickly bent over and pushed the door in.

Gu Beihua stood at the door and listened for a while. After hearing Tan Jing's angry screams, he left with a smile on his face.

It's really troublesome to deal with such disobedient livestock.

The two bodyguards were afraid that they would make their boss unhappy again. They worked very hard to beat people. By the end of the night, four groups of photos had been sent to Gu Beihua's mobile phone. After post-processing, they could hardly recognize that they were in the hotel, and there were photos from all angles.

Looking at the wounds, Gu Beihua hooked his lips with satisfaction. Then he called his secretary and gave an order directly, "make all the photos I sent to you into news. Make a complete manuscript by tomorrow morning, publish it immediately after checking. I will send you the text later."

Anyway, they have already done this, and mu Yunshen has already known that everything is done by himself. Since they have torn their skin, they have nothing to worry about.

Who's going to laugh to the end.

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua grinned grimly, went to the edge of the hospital bed and gently caressed a wisp of broken hair on Qu Qingchen's forehead.

Qu Qingchen sleeps sleepily, but he is not very stable. He frowns suddenly when he moves like this.

Gu Beihua quickly took back his hand, sighed, leaned down to tuck in the quilt corner for her, stared at her face covered with gauze, and murmured in a low voice, "chen'er, get better soon..."

The next morning, as soon as mu Yunshen's car arrived at the gate of the company, it was stopped. Suddenly, a large number of people poured in from all directions. The camera with a long gun and a short band aimed at the tawny window, which was a mess, for fear of missing any shot.

Mu Yun frowned deeply, twisted the steering wheel and was about to leave, but the reporters didn't mean to move at all. They were still around his car, even more and more, and some of them began to knock on the glass of his car.

Even though the car's sound insulation effect is very good, it can't stand their shouting wave by wave. Those sharp problems still get into mu Yunshen's ears.

"Mr. mu, did you find someone to fight Miss Qu Qingchen?"

"Mr. mu, it's said that you and Miss Qu used to be unmarried. What's the matter with the pregnant woman around you?"

"Mr. mu, did you dump Miss Qu for this woman now?"

"Mr. mu, now that the photos of beating people have been exposed by people familiar with the situation, don't you plan to give Miss Qu's fans a reasonable explanation?"

“......”

Mu Yunshen had a headache because of their noise, but he didn't know why. What kind of beating?

Just wondering, the mobile phone in his pocket rang untimely. He picked it up with his eyebrows. Before he could speak, he heard ah Zhe's cry from that end, "young master, please don't go out today!"

"..." Mu Yun looked up at the reporter who wanted to climb to the front cover of his car, glanced at the corner of his mouth and said, "I have already gone out."

Ah zhe choked for a while, and his momentum was weak. He said, "then... Don't come to the company!"

"... I'm at the door of the company right now." Mu Yunshen replied calmly.

A zhe there was silent for a moment, suddenly burst out a roar, "at the door of the company?"

"Well." Mu Yunshen turned on the wiper and opened the camera that stretched out to his front window. He said impatiently, "you look downstairs. Now the one surrounded by a group of memories is me."