These words are too harsh.
Zheng Manman frowned and looked at the person who came. She didn't know him, but this person came to cause trouble before the show started. Judging from Sister Wen's attitude, he was definitely not a good person!
So Zheng Manman immediately performed her duty as the "best bodyguard" and stood in front of Shen Shuhe: "Who are you? You're always talking about sleeping, man, if you want a man, why don't you go find one yourself? Why are you yelling here?"
Pei Leyao's face suddenly turned darker when she was interrupted and yelled at by a stinky assistant who was serving tea and water.
Neither of them expected Pei Leyao to suddenly attack. The light and shadow changed in front of their eyes, and when they reacted, Zheng Manman had been pushed away by Pei Leyao.
She was carrying a heavy bag in her hands and took a few steps back without noticing.
When he looked up again, Shen Shuhe next to him had been pulled towards the side door by the rude girl.
Zheng Manman ignored the pain in her shoulder, looked at Shen Shuhe's staggering figure, and hurried to catch up.
At the same time, he took out his cell phone and sent a voice message to Wen Yu, who was talking about work.
"Sister Wen, Sister Shuhe was..."
...
...
Before he could finish his words, the phone in his hand was suddenly snatched away by an arm that stretched out from the side.
Zheng Manman stopped and looked over with a puzzled look on her face.
No one knew when Song Qingyin and her agent arrived, and her cell phone was in her hand at the moment.
When Zheng Manman saw her innocent face, she thought of how this woman had viciously framed Sister Shuhe not long ago.
So he pursed his lips and held out his hand expressionlessly, his tone not very nice: "Please return my phone to me."
Seeing her attitude, Song Qingyin was neither anxious nor annoyed, but instead retracted her right hand a little.
Zheng Manman frowned, "What do you mean?"
A big star openly snatched her phone?
"Little boy, this has nothing to do with you. Go and have a rest." Song Qingyin said softly.
Although she was smiling, Zheng Manman felt that the smile was like tainted with snake venom, and if she wasn't careful she would be bitten hard.
She didn't dare to relax at all and responded carefully: "Miss Song, don't worry about my business, just give me your phone."
After the words fell, Song Qingyin's smile faded a little. She took a few steps forward, still in a gentle tone: "Little friend, Miss Shen is taking care of the family affairs, you'd better not follow her and make yourself bored."
After saying that, he glanced at the girl's stunned expression, threw the phone back into her hand, and then walked nonchalantly in the direction the two people left.
Geng Fan glanced at Zheng Manman when he passed by her with a complicated expression, but in the end he said nothing.
After the two people left, the corridor returned to peace.
Ten steps behind him, there was a person standing there in a slightly awkward manner.
He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and asked carefully: "Boss, do you want to follow me?"
Unexpectedly, before the person being questioned could open his mouth, a childish and anxious voice sounded: "Follow! Uncle Xu, hurry up and follow! I want to see Sister Shuhe!"
This person is Xu Wen.
A quarter of an hour ago, he received an order from his young lady to come and look for Shen Shuhe.
When he heard that she was coming to the side hall to take photos, he hurried over, but he didn't expect that he was a step slower, and just as he turned the corner, he saw Shen Shuhe being stopped by a girl.
Then came two sentences that were really hard to hear.
Xu Wen touched his nose. If he guessed correctly, the "bastard" and "bastard's father" mentioned by the girl must be his boss and his daughter, right?
What made him even more speechless was that he was also scolded...
He really didn't know what he had done to make that girl suspect that he had something going on with Miss Shen.
The key point is that he could have heard all these words himself. There was no one in the corridor, and the girl's voice was sharp, so the conversation was clearly transmitted to the other side of the receiver.
Xu Wen Zheng sighed, and then received another order from the lady to open the video.
She wants to see who is bullying Sister Shuhe!
What happened next was all transmitted to the other side of the screen.
"Uncle Xu, hurry up!" Seeing that Xu Wen didn't move, Jasmine urged again.
Through the video, she recognized the bad woman just now. Sister Shuhe falling into the river had a lot to do with her. She couldn't let her bully Sister Shuhe anymore!
Xu Wen came back to his senses and subconsciously glanced at the man at the back of the screen.
Just then the man looked up from his tablet, and said nothing, but didn't stop him either.
Xu Wen understood what he meant and immediately chased after him with his phone in hand.
He sighed in his heart. After all, he was the president of Rurora China. If he was seen chasing a few women with his phone in hand, what would happen to his tall and serious image?
…
Song Qingyin found Chen Shuhe and Pei Leyao on the open-air terrace on the third floor.
At this moment, the two of them were standing under the parasol, facing each other.
Song Qingyin looked at the calm and composed Shen Shuhe with a gloomy look in her eyes.
After what happened a few days ago, she knew that Shen Shuhe was not easy to deal with, and Pei Leyao alone was no match for her...
After thinking about it, Song Qingyin took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Pei Jingmo.
Then he folded his hands across his chest, leaned leisurely against the wall, and watched the fight between tigers from afar.
In front of the platform railing, Shen Shuhe looked down at his toes in boredom.
She turned her ankle twice and felt no pain.
Pei Leyao's incessant scolding was heard in her ears. A breeze blew over her and she wrapped her coat tightly around her.
I just had a few sips of wine and I feel a little tipsy. It feels quite comfortable to feel the breeze now.
But it was getting late, and it was easy to get sick if the winter wind blew for too long. Shen Shuhe estimated the time and it was almost five minutes. If it continued to blow, he would have a headache tomorrow.
Then he lowered his crossed arms and raised his legs to take a step.
Pei Leyao's eyes shone when she saw this, and she pulled her back: "I haven't finished yet! Who allowed you to leave!?"
The next second, his arm was thrown away with great force.
Pei Leyao was stunned for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "How dare you dump me?"
"Why not?" Shen Shuhe patted the place where she had just pulled, with obvious disgust on his face.
"Pei Leyao, you should keep all this nonsense to yourself."
Throwing down a sentence, she took another step.
But the next moment, the glass door opened and two burly bodyguards walked in.
The two raised their hands to block the way and said coldly, "Miss Shen, please stop."
Shen Shuhe’s face suddenly darkened.
Pei Leyao at the back was slightly surprised. She looked over there and saw Song Qingyin waving at her.
Then the phone vibrated, and Song Qingyin sent a message: [Le Yao, I called a bodyguard for you, and asked Miss Shen to cooperate with you to have a good chat. ]
It turned out that it was Sister Qingyin who called for her.
Pei Leyao smiled and gave Song Qingyin a cute expression in return.
Then he put away his phone, snorted coldly and took two steps closer to Shen Shuhe: "Shen Shuhe, be sensible and behave yourself, otherwise the bodyguards will not be gentle when they start to fight."
Hearing the sound, Shen Shuhe's face turned as cold as ice, and he rubbed the corner of the phone with his fingertips.
Suddenly he turned around and walked straight to the chair and sat down.
She tucked in her skirt, raised her head and looked at Pei Leyao slowly, raising her hand as an invitation: "Ms. Pei, please tell me what you want to talk to me about."
Seeing her lower her head so quickly, Pei Leyao laughed twice and called her lowly.
Shen Shuhe looked at her expressionlessly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
She took out her cell phone, covered it with the corner of her coat, typed quickly with one hand, and sent a message to Wen Yu.
"Chen Shuhe, I just said that it's not so easy to let go of the matter of you pushing Sister Qingyin and Xiaoyu into this."
"Now, I'm giving you two choices. Either you go to the swimming pool upstairs and let me push you in, or you kneel down in front of Sister Qingyin and Xiaoyu to apologize and let them vent their anger!"
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