"Your new post has attracted a lot of attention in a short time. Are all the things you said true?" Ji Pingye was away on a business trip. Standing in his hotel room, looking at the bustling streets below, he couldn't help but say, "Losang is now the daughter-in-law of the Huo family, and many people are paying attention to her news."
"If the Mu family really did something so heinous, I estimate that many people will step in and prepare to tear the Mu Group apart."
Knowing that Wen Chu and Luo Sang were good friends, he thought of calling to remind them after reading the post today.
If the news is not true, it will cause a lot of trouble.
Pan Wenchou chuckled lightly: "You really don't understand me. I never lie."
"Therefore, all the questions in your seemingly plausible post have only one affirmative answer."
If that's the case, the Mu family has really kicked a hornet's nest. The people traveling with them were just a while ago wary of the marriage between the Mu family and the Si family and didn't dare to make any moves. Now they're being told that the Mu family has offended the matriarch of the Huo family.
Isn't this digging their own grave?
Those in the same industry won't let them off the hook, and people from other sectors who want a piece of the pie won't let them off the hook either.
The Mu family is doomed.
Pan Wenchou said, "Guess how many answers there are to these questions."
She certainly wouldn't tell Ji Pingye the answer directly, as that would be betraying her friend. As for what Ji Pingye wanted to think, that was his own business.
Upon hearing this, Ji Pingye couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, as long as I know you're not acting on your own initiative, and you're not just writing randomly, that's enough for me."
“I’m a very conscientious entertainment reporter.” Pan Wencho thought for a moment, then couldn’t help but ask, “When are you coming back from your business trip?”
Ji Pingye said, "It will take a few more days. Once things are settled here, I will return to Beijing immediately."
"Okay, let's have a meal together when you get back."
The two chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up.
A soft laugh came from behind Ji Pingye: "I thought you were really indifferent to women, but it seems I was wrong."
"It's not that you're indifferent to women, it's that you look down on those women who used to chase after you."
Ji Pingye turned around and glanced at the man sitting on the sofa: "Aren't you leaving? Are you going to stay here for dinner?"
"Is that not allowed?" The man snorted. "Don't change the subject. Tell me quickly, when did you hook up with Pan Wenchu?"
"I didn't expect you to have such unusual tastes, actually liking such a difficult woman."
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