Especially Gong Zheng, who was run over three times by Bo Qiran's car for her.
At that time, Bo Qiran no longer pretended in front of her. He stepped on the accelerator and sneered, "I have long been fed up with this idiot. If he hadn't been by your side all day long, I would have drained all your bone marrow and saved Rourou!"
Sang Yu's thoughts drifted away until the man's voice woke her up, "Young Madam? Young Madam? Where are you going?"
It’s Gong Zheng.
He was a handsome man with a good appearance. In the eyes of Sang Yu, who had already died once, he still looked very young. Sang Yu's eyes were slightly red. "Gong Zheng, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Gong Zheng's expression changed. He immediately stepped back five steps, lowered his head, and spoke hurriedly.
"Young Madam, I didn't touch you and cause you to be hurt, I didn't look at you more than once and cause you to get acne, and I didn't let my humble breath taint your noble soul. Please don't let your eyes turn red, your breathing become stagnant, and you complain to the young master in grievance."
Sang Yu: “…………”
She remembered that she had hated the Bo family before and was dissatisfied with everything about them. She was also very picky about the bodyguard Gong Zheng and used these reasons to file a complaint.
Bo Yunying reprimanded Gong Zheng.
But! Gong Zheng really holds a grudge. Saying these words now is just mocking her!
Sang Yu lost all gratitude and angrily got into the car, "Let's go to Lujiang Hotel."
The young lady seemed very angry. Gong Zheng touched his nose and shrugged indifferently. As long as he was not caught, he could just go and complain.
The car was speeding on the road, and Sang Yu called Bo Yunying, but no one answered.
She can only send WeChat.
"Honey, I have something to do at the Lujiang Hotel. I'll be home soon after I'm done. If you're free, you can come over and watch the show~"
"Oh, honey, you have to take care of yourself. You're still injured. Don't do anything out of the ordinary, okay?"
After waiting quietly for three minutes, there was no reply from Punctuation Mark. Sang Yu sighed, closed his phone, and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window.
The road ahead is difficult and arduous!
Half an hour later, the car arrived at Lujiang Hotel. Sang Yu had already put on a mask, sunglasses and a baseball cap.
She got off the car and went to a copy shop near Lujiang Hotel first, and then went straight to Hall 6 where the "Guanshan Yue" crew held a promotional meeting.
At the same time, in the office on the 16th floor of Lujiang Hotel, the atmosphere was solemn and rigorous.
Bo Yunying, dressed in a black suit, walked in and sat down. He glanced at his assistant and he immediately turned on the TV, which was already connected to the live footage of the "Guanshan Yue" press conference downstairs.
Bo Yunying tapped his fingers rhythmically on his legs, a smile appeared on his lips, but his cold eyes were without any warmth.
Xiaoyu, I hope you won’t let me down…
Otherwise, the prison cell he had prepared for a long time would come in handy.
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Hall 6.
Below the stage were media reporters carrying cameras and cameras, filming the stage.
The people standing on the stage were all dressed up. They included the leading actors, directors, and investors of "Guanshan Yue". The one who attracted everyone's attention the most was the investor standing in the center, Bo Qiran.
He was wearing a black suit, looking dignified, with a handsome and gentle face, and looked like an approachable gentleman.
At this time, he held the microphone and told the story.
"...I invested in "Guan Shan Yue" because I'm very optimistic about Director Liu's ability, the screenwriter's meticulous creation, and the actors' strengths. They are all talents in my eyes..."
Sang Yu crossed her arms across her chest, her face completely shielded from view, a cold look of sarcasm flashing across her eyes.
Bo Qiran, you always have the ability to make the occasion sound so nice.
However, if you don't have the strength, nothing you say will be of any use.
Sang Yu heard many reporters' sincere praise for Bo Qiran.
"It's really good. The original novel is a popular one. I've read it several times. Mr. Bo has a good eye for investing in it. It's time for it to become a hit."
"I thought coming here for an interview today was going to be a chore, but I didn't expect Mr. Bo to give out so many gifts. The rich second generation really has a lot of money."
"It's mainly because Mr. Bo is so generous. Investors don't lack money, and there are plenty of other people as well."
"That's great! Considering this gift is worth 18,000 yuan, go back and write a press release praising him."
"You don't have to tell me that."
At this moment, a female voice suddenly exploded from somewhere at the scene.
"Bo Qiran, when do you plan to pay me back the three million you owe me?"
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