True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Zhong Manhua heard it, and his face turned pale: "Zhen Ting...Zhen Ting, what should I do?"

They should have gone through the back door then.

This time I was photographed, where do I put my face?

"What should I do?" Ying Zhenting was very ruthless, "If you do something wrong, you will be paid accordingly."

"But, but—" When Zhong Manhua was about to say something, Ying Zhenting had already strode in.

He picked up an ashtray on the table, said nothing, and threw it directly.

"Boom."

The ashtray smashed the woman's forehead on the bed accurately, and Su Ruan suddenly woke up from her dream.

At this time, the reporter paparazzi ran in after a round of filming.

This office room in Jiang Moyuan is a presidential suite, which is very big, and it is not a problem to squeeze 30 or 40 people.

As we got closer, the reporters and paparazzi were more excited to take pictures, taking a lot of pictures from various angles.

Ying Zhenting covered his mouth and nose and took a step back, very disgusted: "Why are you?"

Zhong Manhua was also stunned.

Not Ying Zijin?

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found so many people surrounding her, Su Ruan let out a scream, and immediately wrapped herself in the quilt: "Go out, let me go out!"

The reporters and paparazzi were taking pictures with great enthusiasm. Where would they listen? Instead, they started to shoot directly at Su Ruan's face.

They've already thought about the headlines of the news--

Jiang Sanye deeply implements the word "three", which embarrassed Mr. Fu and has no shame.

Su Ruan was going crazy: "Get out! Get out!"

With such a big movement, Jiang Moyuan finally woke up.

All he felt was a splitting headache, especially when the flash pierced his eyes.

By the time he reacted, it was already a foregone conclusion.

Even if Jiang Moyuan wanted to clarify the hard facts, he couldn't do it.

He and Su Ruan were on the same bed, and Su Ruan was still clinging to him, and his body kept shaking.

In an instant, Jiang Moyuan felt disgusting like never before, and threw Su Ruan off the bed: "Get out!"

The reporter paparazzi hurriedly pressed the shutter, and there was another burst of shooting.

Unprepared, Su Ruan fell to the ground, her back tightened in pain, and she couldn't help but gasp.

Su Ruan has always been a woman who loves vanity, otherwise she would not have carried an anonymous black card from Laurent Bank for her face.

She started to be thrown into this room thinking about going out, and then she thought about it.

The Jiang family is just a little worse than the Fu family. She was divorced and became a laughing stock in the circle of celebrities. There must be no family in the imperial capital that wants her.

What's more, Jiang Moyuan is very good-looking, and he is the man that everyone in Shanghai wants to marry.

She doesn't lose at all.

"Jiang Moyuan." Su Ruan's fingernails pinched the palm of his hand, "You are too much, you did this to me, and you hit me?"

"Didn't you take the opportunity to climb up?" Jiang Moyuan quickly began to dress, coldly, "I don't need a woman like you, it will only make me sick."

"You—" Su Ruan was humiliated to the point of tears, she gritted her teeth, "What do you think you are?"

"Delete all the photos." Jiang Moyuan ignored her at all, exuding a chill all over his body, "Otherwise, wait for Jiang's lawyer's letter."

He hadn't figured out what was going on, but in any case, the photos couldn't be exposed.

Jiang Moyuan pursed his lips and called his secretary.

It was so dirty that he had to wash it.

**

Nine in the morning.

Fu Yunshen got off the plane.

He also knew that in this short night, something wonderful happened.

He just felt that their children were not cruel enough.

Jiang Moyuan's method was really too despicable.

If the dose is larger, it is difficult to guarantee that Ying Zijin will not be recruited.

Ying Zijin didn't go to school today and rested at home.

After Fu Yunshen sent her a message, he drove to Wen's house.

Wen Fengmian is not there.

After he got better, he often went out for a walk. At this time, he just went to buy vegetables.

Ying Zijin was sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

When she heard the door slam, she got up and opened it.

"Well, let my brother see—" Fu Yunshen used his hands this time to hold her face up, bowed his head slightly, and smiled softly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, the child seems to be prettier."

His peach blossom eyes are deep and amorous, dimly lit, like a galaxy.

The light amber pupils have a little tenderness in the depths, which can almost make one drown in them.

For the first time, Ying Zijin tilted her head slightly, avoiding his sight: "I said, I'm naturally beautiful."

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, cynically and lazily: "That needs to be maintained even more."

His eyes fell on the TV behind her, it was Nie Chao's new dog blood web drama: "..."

After Fu Yunshen sat down, he received news from Yunshan.

[Master, are the photos up now? 】

Those reporter paparazzi were afraid of Jiang's group and had to delete photos and videos, but Yunshan still had them.

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes deeply, and his peach blossom eyes cooled down slightly.

[Let, by the way, buy a hot search. 】

**

After Fu Yunshen left.

IBI headquarters building.

Li Xinni poured a cup of tea and slowly opened a private chat group.

There are only five people in this group plus him, all of whom are high-ranking members of IBI.

[Li Xini]: The rumors in the bureau are true. The officer really has a target. No, no, no, he can't be considered a target. The officer has not yet succeeded in getting it. As a subordinate, he is a little worried.

[Li Xinni]: The commander can't even find a target, don't we have to be bachelors for the rest of our lives?

The top executive of IBI, what an amazing man.

[Anthony]: Talking nonsense without a picture.

[Dai Ya]: What about the picture?

[Valens]: Here's a picture, are you just looking after yourself?

[Li Xini]: If I have a picture, I will go to the NOK forum and sell it myself? Still talking to you here?

There was only one avatar in the group who didn't say anything and remained silent.

After Li Xinni released such a shocking news, it was cool.

Anyway, he was curious, and he couldn't just leave him scratching his head.

The avatar only flashed at this moment, and the message was a private chat.

[He is really chasing people? 】

Li Xinni took out the document and replied by the way.

[That is, on the apex of my heart. 】

After answering this sentence, he didn't care anymore, left the director's office and went to work.

**

Su Lianghui did not expect that he would come to Shanghai again.

Su Ruan and Jiang Moyuan happened to this kind of thing, but in his opinion, it was a good thing.

So as soon as he received the news, he immediately rushed to Jiang's house.

Jiang's old house.

In the living room, Ye Suhe's face was ugly, and the ground was full of fragments of tea sets.

She really didn't expect that, she just didn't make another phone call last night to ask, and this happened.

Did you get together with Su Ruan?

Jiang Moyuan has always been sober, how could he do such a stupid thing? !

"It seems that the old lady should know too." Su Lianghui walked in and saw Ye Suhe like this, and he understood, "It's done, and there is no way to regret it. Let's discuss the marriage of the two families."

Ye Suhe put down the teacup with a slap, and said with a cold face, "You are dreaming!"

It is true that the Su family is in the imperial capital, but it is on the same level as the four giants.

Not to mention, Su Lianghui was also expelled from the Su family.

Ye Suhe couldn't let Jiang Moyuan marry a woman who didn't help him at all.

What's more, Su Ruan, a woman who was swept out of the house by the Fu family, is also worthy of entering their Jiang family?

If Jiang Moyuan really married Su Ruan, wouldn't everyone know that he picked up Fu Yihan's unwanted shoes?

Ye Suhe sneered: "Don't look at it, what kind of virtue is your daughter, and take the initiative to post it, it's really despicable, Mo Yuan won't marry, let's die."

Su Lianghui was not angry, but smiled: "It doesn't matter, you Jiang family can not marry, but see what his reputation will be like then, can Jiang Moyuan be able to sit firmly as the CEO of the Jiang Group."

Ye Suhe was shaking with anger: "Shameless!"

"Hey, old lady, how can this be called shameless?" Su Lianghui laughed again, "Your son couldn't hold back and surrendered to the temptation, but you can't blame Xiao Ruan."

"It's settled like this. I brought the household registration book. When they rest, I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate."

Su Lianghui thought for a while, and then said, "The wedding can't be simple, it must be grand, at least better than Xiao Ruan's first time."

"Impossible!" Ye Suhe still refused, her eyes were cold, as if killing intent, "I advise you to die."

Su Lianghui was not in a hurry, just sat on the chair and waited.

Ye Suhe finally calmed down and the landline rang.

"Old lady, it's not good." It was the call from the manager of the public relations department of the Jiang Group, in an anxious voice, "The third master is on the hot search."

The manager of the public relations department looked at the hot search list and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

#jiang moyuan, male junior#

#Jiang Moyuan, lift your pants and don't recognize people#

#Su Ruan, cheap#

After each hot search, there is a word "explosive".