Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Qiao Rui's eyes sharpened for a moment, and she looked at the person who asked this question.

It was a male reporter, 27 or [-] years old, tall, with a press card hanging around his neck.

Qiao Rui's eyesight was very good, and she could clearly see that although the press card was hanging around the man's neck, there was no stamp.

The certificates printed and issued by the General Administration of Press and Publication all carry a unified number. The seal of the General Administration of Press and Publication, the special seal for issuance, the special seal for annual review, and the steel seal of the news organization are considered valid. However, there is no special seal on that certificate.

It seems that this reporter is fake and fishing in troubled waters.

It's just that he is in the building

Qiao Rui smiled faintly, looked at the man, and asked: "Brother reporter, which unit are you from? Can you show me your press card?"

When Qiao Rui asked this question, everyone was stunned.

Looking at Qiao Rui again, she always had a peaceful smile on her face. She was not anxious at all, nor did she look like she was embarrassing reporters.

Everyone looked at the male reporter.

At this time, the male reporter was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to be seen through.

He Zheng's eyes fell on the male reporter's press card, and he understood something instantly.

He immediately turned to look at Pei Liyan and Fang Mo.

Pei Liyan was not far away. He heard everything Qiao Rui said and understood immediately that there was something wrong with this reporter.

Fang Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately gave the bodyguard a wink, motioning for him to go over and catch the fake reporter first.

Other reporters turned to the fake reporter to see his credentials.

Qiao Rui spoke again: "Sorry, it seems that this reporter cannot tell you his workplace. Please forgive me and I cannot answer your question."

After Qiao Rui finished speaking, she smiled sweetly again.

After that, she walked forward.

Si Ran followed closely behind.

He Zheng also quickly escorted them away.

Sitting in He Zheng's car.

Qiao Rui's expression was calm and emotionless. At least to outsiders, no problem could be seen.

Si Ran was still worried when he thought about what was said between his wife and the CEO in the elevator.

It was clearly a quarrel.

A decisive gesture. Is the CEO angry?

The lady was also angry. It was the first time the two of them had such a quarrel.

It's obviously very restrained, and it's obviously not too much, but it gives people a deep sense of indifference and alienation.

He Zheng left with Qiao Rui and Si Ran. Pei Liyan was surrounded by reporters, and everyone was interviewing him.

Pei Liyan's expression was frighteningly cold and he didn't say a word. Just a glance at him gave people an aura of keeping strangers away, making everyone's questions stuck in their throats and unable to ask them.

After all, in everyone's opinion, this is what a person whose wife has just died should be.

The fake reporter was controlled by Fang Mo and taken away from the scene.

Four Seasons Genting.

He Zheng parked the car at the building and I'll come back. I have other things to do, so I won't invite you upstairs. Please, Mr. He, please help me send Si Ran back. "

"Okay, I'm happy to help." He Zheng smiled. "Just the question in today's interview, it was said that you are very similar to Pei Liyan's wife. How to deal with it? Although the reporter may be a fake reporter, this sentence was recorded by everyone, and it may become a hot topic later. Search."

Of course Qiao Rui knew that this problem could not be solved.

It is possible to intercept this information at this time.

But will Pei Liyan know it?

Does he have that energy?

And even if you want to hide this kind of information, how long can you hide it?

Qiao Rui looked at He Zheng and knew that he was concerned and asked deliberately.

She said quietly: "General Manager Pei will handle it."

He Zheng was startled, then asked, "What if Mr. Pei can't handle it well?"

Qiao Rui also smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Pei has always been unable to handle these things well. It's normal."

This is really painful to say.

He Zheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer correctly.

In other words, what this means is that Pei Liyan has never had the ability to handle things well, and it was an accident that he did.

Similarly, it is also possible that he is using provocation to tell Pei Liyan to suppress the matter.

Which one it was, He Zheng didn't bother to ask.

Qiao Rui didn't say much, smiled at them again, nodded slightly, and walked towards the building.

Si Ran wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

On the way back, He Zheng glanced at Si Ran beside him and asked, "Do you know Rui Qing's identity?"

Si Ran's heart tightened, he pursed his lips and said, "Big star, what's wrong?"

"Ha!" He Zheng laughed, and the laughter was meaningful: "She is still a ever-changing girl!"

Si Ran frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

He Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to say anything, as long as you and I both know it well. There are some things that don't need to be revealed or revealed."

Si Ran speculated that He Zheng knew that Rui Qing was his wife.

If the president could tell him this, he must have told He Zheng.

No, maybe the president didn't tell He Zheng, but He Zheng was so smart that he could guess it by himself.

But no matter which one it was, Si Ran didn't want it to come out of his own mouth.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Pei Liyan.

While editing the message, He Zheng glanced at her and said, "What message should I send? Make it clear on the phone."

The moment he finished speaking, he parked the car on the side of the road and called Pei Liyan.

When Pei Liyan picked up the phone, there was already a lot of noise around the horse.

He Zheng conveyed Qiao Rui's words completely to Pei Liyan. "I've told you the above, you can make up your own mind. I'll take Si Ran home now."

Pei Liyan frowned and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to ask."

He Zheng was speechless: "Just be tough. I think you will regret it one day. I told you a long time ago that women need to be coaxed."

Pei Liyan said in a deep voice: "When will you coax Si Ran well, and when will you be qualified to say this to me?"

He hangs up.

He Zheng was choked and gasped, then turned to look at Si Ran.

Si Ran was holding the phone and texting with his whole body stiff.

He Zheng put the phone aside, glanced at Si Ran and said, "Would you like to go have some midnight snacks?"

"No need, Mr. He, if you have anything else to do, I'll get off the bus here and take a taxi back." Si Ran said with a slight smile.

"It's okay, I have nothing to do." He Zhengdao: "I'll take you back."

"Thank you." Si Ran thanked him again.

He Zheng smiled and restarted the car.

Si Ran didn't say another word along the way and completely regarded He Zheng as the driver.

Finally arriving at Si Ran's apartment, He Zheng drove the car in and said to her, "Do you want me to take you upstairs?"

"No need, Mr. He." Si Ran said softly.

"Oh, by the way," He Zheng suddenly said seriously: "Is the box from before still there?"

Si Ran understood at once that he was referring to the box of measures he bought at the drugstore.

Her face suddenly turned red, and her heart skipped a beat, but she still said coldly: "It's taken care of."