Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

"good."

Su Xinyan was stunned: "Not bad?"

"Well, stabilize the king first, their goal is our property abroad."

Su Xinyan raised her eyebrows: "I thought you were going to say I was reckless."

"So what if I give Jiang Guo's property to them? It's a pity that they have never asked me for it in an open and honest manner." Su Nian's indifferent eyes showed a little arrogance.

From the development of the matter to the present, it has always been the king who has worked hard to get Su Nian to hand over Jiang Guo's property.

Whether it was Jiang Xiu's visit to the Su Group, or the last time at the banquet, the king's threat of self-assertion.

Could it be that in their minds, he is such a difficult person to talk to?
Su Xinyan laughed. If the king knew that he had done so much, he was just making things up. I don't know if he would be angry.

But the most unforgivable thing he did was take advantage of Xiaozhu's health.

Su Xinyan will never let him go about this matter.

But what if you don't let him go?
After all, the king is Xiao Zhu's biological father, and both her elder brother Shang Yuan and her made mistakes in handling this matter.

They all take things for granted.

Think everything is under control, when in fact, change is instantaneous.

"Don't think about it so much. The plan for now is to deal with An Xiaoya's affairs." Su Nian rubbed Su Xinyan's head, "I have already asked people to go to An Xiaoya's bottom, I believe it will be soon. There will be results."

In the ward with four white walls, An Xiaoya touched her belly, her eyes changed to pure, with a bit more maternal tenderness.

Everything happened so suddenly, she thought it was impossible for a child to exist, but she didn't expect God to help her.

There is another person in her room. This person is sitting on the sofa, peeling small oranges. The way he peels the oranges is very strange, and the orange peels are divided into "five petals", stacked on top of each other like lotus petals. Together.

"It's going well at the moment, but I can't come and see you often." The voice was that of a young man, with his Adam's apple sliding up and down, speaking indifferently and indifferently.

"I know." An Xiaoya whispered, "Thank you for bringing me such a wonderful surprise."

"It's nothing, just take what you need." The man said again, with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Why did you help me?" An Xiaoya looked at the man with doubts in her eyes.

The man hooked his lips: "Because we have the same enemy, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend."

Doubt appeared in An Xiaoya's eyes, but it was all too coincidental.

"I've been staring at Su Nian and those around him, so you broke into my sight as soon as you appeared."

The man's smile was a little fickle: "I believe you are a good collaborator. We are in a cooperative relationship, and there is no virtue of helping each other."

An Xiaoya heard the man describe the relationship between the two so ruthlessly.

Instead, it was easy.

Because cooperation is the best state, she does not owe the person in front of her a favor, and she also has her most precious thing.

"I will cherish the gift he gave," An Xiaoya said.

"In fact, he really died a miserable death." The man sighed regretfully.

An Xiaoya was angry: "He is not dead!"

"Walking dead, what's the difference between dead and dead, his ambition can't be realized, what's the difference between dead and dead?"

An Xiaoya was trembling all over.

"I want them to die badly."

The man shrugged his shoulders: "It's very difficult. Your strength alone is undoubtedly a car with a man's arms. Look at the public opinion before, and now there are few people scolding."

"People are forgetful." An Xiaoya murmured, "What I can do is to make them remember this forever."

The man nodded, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, he was holding a coffee cup, and when he heard the girl's words, he held it up

Putting the coffee cup to his lips, he paused.

The aroma of coffee was very fragrant, and he hooked his lips in satisfaction.

"Looking forward to your counterattack."

An Xiaoya snorted unwillingly.

She felt relieved when she heard the man describe the relationship between the two so ruthlessly.

Because cooperation is the best state, she does not owe the person in front of her a favor, and she also has her most precious thing.

"I will cherish the gift he gave," An Xiaoya said.

"In fact, he really died a miserable death." The man sighed regretfully.

An Xiaoya was angry: "He is not dead!"

"Walking dead, what's the difference between dead and dead, his ambition can't be realized, what's the difference between dead and dead?"

An Xiaoya was trembling all over, thinking of that man's plight, she wished she could tear the man in front of her.

"I want them to die badly."

The man shrugged his shoulders: "It's very difficult. Your strength alone is undoubtedly a car with a man's arm, and you can't even touch a single hair of Su Nian. Look at the public opinion before, and now there are few people scolding."

"People are forgetful." An Xiaoya murmured, "What I can do is to make them remember this forever."

The man nodded, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. He was holding a coffee cup. When he heard the girl's words, he raised the coffee cup and put it to his mouth, pausing for a while.

The aroma of coffee was very fragrant, and he hooked his lips in satisfaction.

"Looking forward to your counterattack."

An Xiaoya snorted unwillingly.

afternoon.

Reporters from more than a dozen newspapers filled An Xiaoya's ward.

After Shang Yuan's incident happened, neither the pressure from above nor An Xiaoya herself dealt with these matters very positively.

It's rare for An Xiaoya to release the news that she wants to chat with several media about what's going on here.

The media is like ants smelling honey, they all gather in An Xiaoya's ward.

The man left early in the morning, and even used his relationship to make people turn a blind eye to the phenomenon of the hospital.

When I was leaving, I ran into Lawyer Dong, who passed by with a blank expression, as if he didn't see him.

After the man got into the car, he turned the ring on his hand. The ring looked a little old, and it should be an antique. Wearing it would show his identity.

"Dong Jie is fine, if he has a chance to join our company next time."

The assistant in the passenger seat said loudly, "Yes."

Lawyer Dong opened the door and went in, and all the media people came over.

Very strange sight.

Obviously An Xiaoya asked the reporter to come, but what Lawyer Dong saw was a pack of wolves surrounding a sheep.

Lawyer Dong pushed his glasses and sighed in his heart, the girl who looks harmless on the surface has such an innate advantage.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to observe, and I won't ask you anything."

These media people breathed a sigh of relief. Although the news was important, they all felt that they should not offend this well-known lawyer in front of them.

One of the reporters was the first to ask: "Hi, Ms. An, we are from Guava Daily. I would like to ask, what is the situation that day?"

An Xiaoya still looked a little confused, her eyes were empty for a few seconds before she could react to the reporter's question.

The reporter did not rush her either.

It is really torture for a girl to recall the process of being victimized.

The reporters couldn't bear it either, but after all, this was work, so they could only be more considerate of the poor girl in front of them.

"At that time - I was attending the school's graduation party, and our seniors were going to work soon." An Xiaoya looked down at her fingers.

"You are a senior student and you are going to work soon. Have you had any internship?"

"Yes, I had an internship in a foreign company. If this hadn't happened, I think I would have stayed abroad."

An Xiaoyan lowered her eyes, as if touching the past she didn't want to recall, her expression became very painful.

"Woke up that morning, why didn't you just call the police?"

"I passed out. He was still trying to lock me up, but fortunately I escaped. I ran out and saw a group of people outside and took a camera to film me."

An Xiaoya scratched her hair, excruciatingly painful.

Many of the people present were at the scene that day, so they naturally thought of a situation at that time.

The girl who came out with no clothes on the sheet, and the moment when the sheet fell in front of everyone.

In the ward, several people's breathing became worse.

An Xiaoya, who was completely ignorant of all the changes around her, was still immersed in her memory.

"When I woke up, the police asked me to do live evidence collection, but all the evidence was cleaned up. Someone was helping that bastard! He can be released on bail, why? You tell me why he did something bad, there will be no Retribution? Why?"

An Xiaoya's hysterical question moved all the reporters present, but they couldn't write. They sympathized with the girl's experience, but they also knew what happened.

Her personal power is really too weak.

Lawyer Dong was drinking coffee, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone turned on a live broadcast on his mobile phone.

This behavior is the default in his eyes.

He kept drinking his coffee with his head down.

Public opinion is powerful to An Xiaoya.

Sure enough, as soon as this picture was posted on the Internet, there was another storm, and more and more people joined the crusade queue.

Among them are some netizens who are rhythmic and emotionally fanned.

Su Xinyan's Weibo and Lu's Entertainment's official Weibo have all fallen.

Lu Rong was discussing with the brand that Su Xinyan had previously endorsed in the company.

The other side said to change.

A replacement is necessary right now, but their company has not yet had an artist of the same type as Su Xinyan.

The other party vaguely mentioned the matter of compensation, and this is not the only one who made such a request.

It's fine for one company, but if several companies claim together, Lu Rong and Zhen will be overwhelmed.

Ella pushed the door open and came in: "Boss Lu is not well."

"Can you have some good news?" Lu Rong asked with a headache.

Ella asked strangely: "Is this something I can control? I don't want to have good news? Am I losing less than you?"

Aila asked three times in a row, Lu Rongyu felt that his head was getting bigger, and threw the pen on the table as if venting his anger.

"what's the matter."

"See for yourself!" Ella handed him the work tablet.