Mu Huan blinked when he saw Huo Zhi's call.

The call this man called her before suddenly flashed in his mind.

The beauty neighbor seemed to care a little about her.

"Hey, I've seen what happened on Weibo, thank you..."

If Huo Zhi hadn't called her that phone number, she would probably have met the media head-on.

Although she is not afraid, she will find it troublesome.

"Open the door."

Huo Zhi's voice sounded a little cold, with a bit of solemn aura.

Mu Huan walked to the door in confusion and looked out through the cat's eyes.

Standing at the door was Huo Zhi who was calling her.

Next to him, there were also Lu Chi and dozens of well-trained bodyguards.

The reporters who had just blocked the door were blocked by the bodyguards on the other side.

Mu Huan opened the door and asked unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

Huo Zhi stared at her for a few seconds, and after confirming that she was fine, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Gu Xiao in the room coldly.

"Leave first."

Mu Huan glanced at the reporters who were pressing the shutter wildly, nodded, "Yes."

These reporters came here specifically for her, so naturally they would not miss this opportunity.

"Miss Mu Huan, may I ask the rumors online that you are unwritten by a male artist, should you give us an explanation?"

"As a public figure, if such scandals are rumored, should you give us an explanation?"

"Miss Mu Huan, are you in love? Have you ever thought about making it public?"

"As the boss of Xingyue Media, please ask where your money comes from?"

Hearing this question, Mu Huan paused for a moment.

She raised her eyebrows at the reporter who asked this, and there was a chuckle in her beautiful black eyes.

"I said, is your question a little ridiculous? I suggest you go back and reshape your IQ..."

In order to attract attention, the media can really ask anything.

Do you have to explain where her money comes from?

Someone noticed Huo Zhi who was walking with Mu Huan, as well as Gu Xiao and Lu Chi behind him, and asked, "Miss Mu Huan, are you in love with each other? Do these three men have a good relationship with you?"

Mu Huan: "???"

Can you ask such a stupid question? Is it a black guy who has collected money from the other family?

Huo Zhi, who was standing next to her, lowered his eyes and glanced at the reporters coldly, with a hint of indifference and solemnity, forcing people to force themselves.

Suddenly, the reporters felt that their backs subconsciously had a cold sweat, and were shocked by the strong and cold eyes and could not speak.

Feeling Huo Zhi's coldness, Lu Chi quickly clarified his innocence.

His seductive peach blossom eyes were filled with a cynical smile, "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Mu Huan. Mingzhu Hotel is an industry collected by our company, and now it's just coming to deal with emergencies."

Let's watch another show by the way.

Mu Huan followed Huo Zhi and felt the cold aura emitted from the man's body. She bit her lower lip.

The beauty neighbor seemed unhappy.

Soon, Mu Huan and his party entered the elevator.

She pulled Huo Zhi's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "That, thank you today!"

Hearing the girl's voice, Huo Zhi glanced at the hands holding his sleeve, with his face tense and said nothing.

The man's narrow eyes were as dark as ink, and there was no situation in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking now.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mu Huan grabbed his hair in a little embarrassed manner.
Chapter completed!