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Chapter 30(2/2)

"My current location is the headquarters of the Loss Group. At 9:00 a.m., Loss Group held a senior board meeting, which was suspected of a proposal to remove the position of Chairman Le Zhengyang. After that, Junfeng's Chairman Cheng Tingfeng appeared at the scene... Since the failure of Loss investment, the stock market has been greatly affected. Is the appearance of Cheng Tingfeng related to the future direction of Loss..."

The last sentence is a laughing but not reproducing the well-known fact. Regarding Cheng Tingfeng's appearance, it should be to annex the Leslie.

Unexpectedly, the friendship between the two families over the years was still unparalleled in the end.

"The situation has changed..."

Before there was enough time to receive the radio, the sudden voice from behind the female reporter was immediately broadcasted. "Wankang official Weibo website also announced the infusion of capital for Leslie, which also disclosed the subsequent series of cooperation, and also disclosed the reality of the marriage between Fu Sui and Mr. Fu and Lejia Emily."

Jiangcheng media reported that Le Xiangwan has always used the name Emily Le, so it will not have much impact on it.

But Le Xiangwan's small trumpet "Lele is also very beautiful today" will be linked to her large trumpet.

But this, Le Zhengyang called Le Xiangwan last night to ask about her opinions. She didn't mind making it public through the media, which led to this episode today.

After the Le family was frequently exposed to bankruptcy rumors, even though Le Zhengyang and Fu Sui had reached a private cooperation, they both tacitly used the plan.

The stock market plummeted and collapsed, and shareholders were unstable and sold their only shares. Le Zhengyang was secretly buying them. Now, all the shares that should not have were concentrated in one person's hands.

The true centralized system of the Lossian family has completely kicked off today.

As for Cheng Tingfeng, who appeared at the meeting, after experiencing a large number of fake accounts, the senior executives embezzled public funds for personal gains. After Junfeng's prince Cheng Han was suspected of being a three-year-old daughter, he went from his original swearing to his tragic and desolate life to his tragic and desolate life when he was taken away.

When Cheng Tingfeng and Le Zhengyang who were publicly taken away appeared one after another, the reporters below immediately surrounded him like they took stimulants, squeezing to hand his microphone to the client.

"Chairman Cheng, can you tell me what happened at the meeting?"

"Do you have anything to say about Wankang's open cooperation with Los Angeles? What drives you to vain decades of friendship..."

Cheng Tingfeng looked depressed, but Le Zhengyang looked proud and even stopped being supported by security and answered the reporters' questions.

"Fu is always a good partner. Of course, he is also my proud son-in-law of Le Zhengyang. I will naturally feel at ease when I hand over my daughter to him."

"Birth plan. It's more convenient for you to ask the person involved. Although I am my father-in-law, this topic is not convenient after all."

"Cheng Han has no relationship with our family. He was just a joke marriage at the beginning. Emily doesn't like us parents, naturally he won't force it."

Le Zhengyang almost blurted out Le Xiangwan's nickname and simply reacted in time.

"Le Xiaoyan and my Le family have no relationship anymore. My wife and Emily will continue to look for my real little daughter in the future."

The Le family initially had the same protective attitude towards Le Xiaoyan as Le Xiangwan, and did not disclose all appearances and private news to the outside world. However, Le Xiaoyan himself, for some reason, revealed himself to the media opposite him.

Including her relationship with Cheng Han, as well as other things about herself.

Le Xiangwan didn't know what happened at this moment.

She trusted Fu Sui and her father. They said it was okay and didn't want her to worry. Although Le Xiangwan was worried, she didn't show it.

Sitting in the private room of Jiangnan Banquet with Qiao Xining, she was truly relieved after seeing the news.

The consequence of self-destruction of marriage is that the stock market is recovering, and investors are more confident in Les and Wankang, but at the same time, Weibo has another blow.

Lin Shu walked on the road of flowers: I came as soon as I saw the news, so the blogger is Emily!!!

Jiutou Niu: Ahhhhh I'm so sad, so it's not because I've reached the foot of Mr. Wankang that I'm so generous to send bags to do activities, but because I'm a white and rich beauty. As expected, the tall, rich and handsome guy only plays with the white and rich beauty.

...

Most of the comments below are about her identity and blessings for her and Fu Sui's marriage. What's more, they directly took screenshots of the Weibo post on which she posted the Jiangcheng Club Food. Some people speculated that she was Emily's words and said bluntly that this was a God's prediction.

Le Xiangwan was so amused and laughed. He finally raised his eyes from the interesting comments and looked at Qiao Xining sitting opposite him, "Why haven't the person you are waiting for yet?"

"I don't know how to do it anymore," Qiao Xining widened his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. "No, I'll call and ask."

The crew of "The Years Are Quiet with You" is next to the five-star hotel.

Wang Yang now wants to scold his father and mother, but as Lin Shu's agent, he guarded the bathroom door as soon as possible and patted the closed bathroom door vigorously.

"Ashu, what are you doing inside? Open the door quickly," Wang Yang leaned over to the door, unable to hear any movement inside, and felt even more nervous, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. "Just having a meal can slide into millions of income at once. Isn't this easier than filming a movie?"

Listening to the agent outside, Lin Shu stared at herself, who was a little pale in the mirror, took out the blade hidden in her pocket with a quiet look on her face, and then lifted up her clothes.

Xia Tian's arms are naked. It's normal to look outside, but as long as someone lifts his T-shirt or costume, he can see dense wounds of all sizes distributed inside.

Some have already scabbed, some are still red, with flesh and blood turning out, obviously they are still fresh wounds not long ago.

"Lin Shu!" Seeing that he had not answered, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel anxious, "Don't harm yourself in it. I beg you for your ancestors. If you don't want to go, don't go, don't hurt yourself."

It was only after Wang Yang took over Lin Shu that he realized that he had a tendency to self-harm, and for some reason, he felt very self-depressed.

The sound of water flowing gradually came from inside, and then the closed door was opened from inside.

"Ashu," Wang Yang looked up and down at his handsome face, which was hard to hide, "Do you have it inside..."

He couldn't even ask the steamed noodles.

This looks like nothing is fucking.

Lin Shu had no expression and spoke coldly, "It's not that you want to have a meal."

Wang Yang couldn't figure out his emotions and comforted him, "If you don't want to..."

You can make money again if you lose money, but if you lose artists, you really have nothing left.

But before Wang Yang finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Looking at Miss Qiao on the screen, Wang Yang felt as if he was holding a hot potato.

Lin Shu lowered his eyes and saw it inadvertently. His pupils shrank, and he picked up his phone when Wang Yang was a little scared and wanted to hang up.

"Ashu." Wang Yang shouted.

But when Lin Shu didn't look at him at all, he turned his back to him and said, "Is Qiao Xining?"

Wang Yang didn't know what Miss Qiao said on the other end, but he felt that Lin Shu's unstable emotions suddenly calmed down a lot, and even his voice was still very calm and gentle.

Lin Shu's external emotions have always been dull and there is almost no change, but fans just take his tricks, and they all love him one by one. A thank you can immediately make them fight on the front line to play the rankings and make data.

What are the "cold aristocratic boys" and "boys who came out of the comics"? They are all given by fans. The slogans are so shocking, for fear that others will not know that Lin Shu is the best in the world.

But this is the first time that Wang Yang has seen Lin Shu look so gentle and patient to his fans, or to others.

Wang Yang felt it was impossible and was unwilling to guess.

Le Xiangwan naturally didn't miss Qiao Xining's Lin Shu. After she hung up the phone, she asked, "Have you paid for another meal?"

Qiao Xining was a little thirsty and poured tea for himself, "What kind of meal appointment? I'm justified in close contact with the gods. Don't insult the relationship between fans and male gods. Besides, if I have money, I should make good use of this advantage. Others don't think so."

Le Xiangwan was too lazy to worry about whether it was driven by interests or true love between fans and male gods. "What about the one you said before? Do you don't like it? You even bought a watch to give it to Lin Shu?"

Speaking of this, Qiao Xining was a little discouraged.

"Don't say it, the man I like has a master. This time he came here to shoot a sapphire ring for his wife. As for the watch, what's wrong with buying some small gifts for the male god."

"You know this too"

Le Xiangwan was a little surprised. He usually wouldn't disclose it in such detail to strangers.

"My dad said that he and Ji Yan just happened to know each other..."

Le Xiangwan originally wanted to hear Qiao Xining continue talking, but who knew Fu Sui called him.

Then she must have answered her husband's call as soon as possible.

If I had known that Le Xiangwan had the opposite sex, he would have no human nature, Qiao Xining curled his lips and drank a sip of tea and stopped talking.

"Husband." As soon as he answered the phone, Le Xiangwan immediately shouted.

I don’t know what Fu Sui said on the other side, but he should be asking her what she had done this morning. So Qiao Xining reported to her one by one after another after another.

"Then I'm now having dinner with Xining and her male god."

"Male God" Fu Sui grabbed the word and couldn't help frowning.

As if he knew what Fu Suizai was thinking, Le Xiangwan spoke again and said, "It's Xining's male god, not mine."

Fu Sui's brows frowned deeper, and his knuckles hit the office desk one after another, "Miaomiao and the male god"

Who, he doesn't know!

"Yes, I have."

Le Xiangwan spoke with a smile, looked at Qiao Xining sympathetically, turned his body down, and covered his mouth and spoke quietly.

"My husband is Miaomiao's male god."

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: No, why is my wife better than me?

Miaomiao: I can do whatever you want to hear from my husband! I secretly told you that I also signed up for a quick-study class for love words

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