Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Wuxi and Secretary Zhang walked out of the Gu family building. Xu Jing's car stopped at the Gu family building and waited for her.

Song Lixiang's figure had just appeared. The reporter, squatting across from the Gu family building, rushed up like crazy.

Being blocked by reporters is something that Song is not worried about.

I just didn't expect that after working so long, they were still here, they really loved their job!

The reporter was too crazy. Liu Zhiming couldn't stop them. He had to protect Song Wuxi and keep the reporter from hitting her.

“Mrs. Gu, is Gu Shao really dead? ”

“Mrs. Gu, I hear Gu Xiao can't stand Gu's collapse, depression, mental problems, right? ”

“Mrs. Gu, I haven't seen Gu Shao in a while. You handle everything. Can you tell me what's going on? ”

“Mrs. Gu, please answer me. What's wrong with Gu Shao? Missing or mentally ill? ”

“Mrs. Gu, Gu shares will meet in half. Can we open the market? The opening of the market is not good, will the Gu clan declare bankruptcy directly? ”

“Mrs. Gu, someone said you and Young Master Gu had a red light on, didn't they? ”

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Journalists ask questions that are always inhuman and sharp.

These journalists, as if they had no feelings or desires, never considered each other's feelings when asking questions about their dead husbands' dead parents.

That expression, can't wait to smile with anticipation. Sometimes, looking at the faces of these people, Liu Zhiming wants to punch a few punches, and then asks them: “How would you feel if your family died completely? ”

Every reporter asked a question, and Song Wuxi wrote it down.

Her cool eyes swept through the reporters, her mouth slightly flashed and her smile slightly.

Her performance was not rushed, not bored, and strong.

She seemed like a very weak woman, but she could suppress them with a powerful aura.

Especially with her lightly cold eyes and a sharp wisdom, the person present could not help but think of the deep and sharp eyes.

“Did you ask?” Song spoke carelessly and looked at them with a smile: “Your questions are like machine gun projectiles. How can I answer them when they pop up? ”

Recently, the Gu Group suffered an economic crisis, and Song was worried about facing too many downhole stone people, especially the media, who wrote as tragic as Gu's and Gu's and as bad as possible.

In the text, it is not hard to see a strong irony. Gu Xiao's company is so quick to get up and make black clothes.

If there are news reports about clothing that is not qualified, such as an online purchase of clothing that is not qualified, such as which production period is not qualified.

The comments below are all directed at the Gu Corporation, which wrote viciously: Gu Corporation! Gu Xiao's company outside!

I heard that Gu Zheng was drowned. He deserved it. I thought he was a male god and worshipped him for so long. He turned out to be a black-hearted businessman.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

So now she doesn't even have to give them a good look when it comes to journalists.

They have sharp eyes and if they step on you, you will smile brighter and you will be worthless.

Song did not worry about the question, and let the reporters calm down. They watched Song did not worry quietly, hoping that she could answer their questions.