She didn't know what kind of extreme things he would do, she believed that he must also see that the news was not just gossip.

But she was not sure, he didn't believe her.

He groaned for a moment and nodded vividly, "Well."

Yan Rusheng prepared to write at the document signing point and paused, then Long Fei Feng Wu signed his name, picked up the document, and handed it to Lifelike, "Go out."

The cold voice didn't even look at her.

He is angry!

He doesn't believe her?

Xuxu took the file and turned away in disappointment.

She came in to find out what he thought. Thaksin still didn't believe her.

...

All day, the whole Rongsheng building seemed to be enveloped by dark clouds, and the atmosphere was tense.

When it's time to get off work, people are almost done.

Xuanxu also had no intention to work overtime today. She packed her things and followed the crowd into the elevator.

In the morning, the sun is shining, and in the afternoon, the sky will change. The gloomy weather is the same as today's Rongsheng.

She was wearing a light red down jacket and a hoodie. At the door, she picked up the hat and put it on her head.

When she went out, a cold wind came, and she narrowed her neck.

Step by step down the steps, go straight to the curb, ready to take a taxi.

Suddenly, several reporters came out behind the flower bed at the entrance of Rongsheng and behind the big stone pillars at the entrance.

Stopped in front of her, holding a tape recorder and facing her, the problem came to her like a serial cannon.

"Mrs. Three, do you have to justify yourself for the news about you and Mr. Charles in the newspaper and online?"

"Can you tell us about your and San Shao's next steps?"

"Some people say that you have a close relationship with Mr. Charles because San Shao cares about the imbalance in the old love, is that so?"

"Mrs. Three, can you chat with us?"

The reporters in the several cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance also came down one after another and were surrounded by reporters.

Listening to the reporters one by one sharp to some mean questions, even if she has a strong psychological quality, she can't calm down.

She frowned and glanced at the reporters. She didn't answer any of their questions.

"Mrs. Three Young has nothing to explain for herself? We wait here until now, it seems that Three Young has not yet come out. Is it that the contradictions between you have been resolved as rumored?"

"Yes, Mrs. Three, please tell us."

Each mouth opened, one by one the recorders scrambled to reach her in front of her, all eyes persecuted her.

Xu Xu just felt that her head was about to explode, and her gaze circled them.

Rongsheng's security guards have come over to evacuate the reporters.

But journalists are as sticky as life, unyielding, and do not listen to persuasion.

Xuxu's eyes swept around once more, and she glanced across the building's revolving door inadvertently, her expression froze suddenly, and her heart twitched at the same time.

He stood there just like Yuli, separated from her by a layer of glass, and ignored everything that happened to her here.

There was a sneer in the corner of her mouth, and she didn't look at him for another second.

"Let's go." Xu Xu glanced sharply at the reporter in front of her.

The cold breath, like countless sharp swords that have been shed, has made reporters around them afraid.

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