292: Luo Qing and the tragic situation, Fang Ideal's pregnancy was exposed
She said, every word was loud: "I am the daughter of Zhou Qingmeng, Zhou Xufang." ”
Bang!
The thunder split in his ears, Luo Huaiyu shook his hands, and pointed to Zhou Xufang: "Luo, Luo San......"
She leaned over slightly, and her rain-soaked eyes folded out a cold light: "It's me, I'm here to ask for the debt." ”
Luo Huaiyu rolled his eyes and planted back.
On the same day, Luo Yinghe moved out of the Luo family, and Xu Yunci also moved out with her, and the Luo family was scattered.
Zhou Xufang cremated his mother's bones, and his uncle said that he wanted to bury the ashes in his hometown, so she said okay and went to Xufang Town with his uncle.
In the past few days of her absence, several major events have happened in the imperial capital.
The day after the arson trial, the scandal of the Luo family was exposed, Luo's stock price plummeted, this wave has not yet settled, Luo was found to have evaded taxes, involving dozens of relevant executives, and the companies that have cooperated with it have been terminated one after another.
It was at this outlet that Luo Huaiyu was stimulated and bedridden, and Luo Yinghe, the second lady of the Luo family, took office, and then ...... It's even more messy.
The rain has stopped, and the dark clouds above Luo's building have not dispersed.
"Second Miss," said one of Locke's executives, "Viniter's marketing manager called and said he wanted to terminate the contract. ”
Luo Yinghe sat on the boss's chair, turned left and right: "Then solve it." ”
The executives are in a dilemma: "Viniter has been supplying the red wine of the clubhouse, the hotel and the resort, and we have not found other suitable partners yet. ”
Luo Yinghe looked at the executive: "What should I do then?"
The executive's expression was solemn and panicked: "I also want to ask you how, what to do?" Luo's reputation is completely stinky, and no one wants to cooperate with Luo's on this outlet.
"You ask me?" Luo Yinghe looked at her employees with idiot eyes, "How do I know, if I do, why should I hire you." ”
Executive: "......"
With such a CEO, the company will go out of business.
Luo Yinghe was annoyed when she saw this fat mound, and waved her hand like a fly: "Don't pestle me here, don't hurry up and find a way." ”
Fat Dun executive: "Yes, Second Miss." ”
She was not happy, rolled her eyes, and put the official shelf out: "Don't call Second Miss in the company, call Luo Dong." ”
Fat Dun executive: "...... Okay, Luo Dong. ”
After sending the people away, Luo Yinghe lay on the table and began to ...... Practice calligraphy.
Her signature is too artistic, now she is an old director, not an artist, and her signature must be stylish, at least people can't see what kind of words she signs, so that it is high-grade.
There was a knock on the door.
She flipped over the paper on which she practiced calligraphy: "Come in." ”
It's the weasel coming.
"Are you still used to it?"
"It's okay. ”
Luo Changfang sat down and put the bag aside: "I heard that Luo's situation is not very good. ”
Luo Ying and Jin'er were wearing professional clothes, she was not used to it, so she changed her posture and sat down, and she didn't stilt her legs up: "Who said that, which big mouth is spreading rumors?"
Luo Changfang didn't say anything, so he changed the topic: "Yinghe, aren't you going to make a comeback?"
Is she okay if she comes back?
Luo Yinghe is impatient, and he can't do tai chi: "Auntie, you also know that my brain is straight, and I can't go around in circles, just tell me if you have anything, don't have to be so mountainous." ”
Having said that, Luo Changfang didn't beat around the bush: "How about selling me the shares in your hand?"
Luo Yinghe sighed: "I said aunt, why are you here, it turns out that you are worried about my chairman's position." ”
When she's stupid?
Is she so stupid?
"It's all a family, whether they are worried or not, it's not all for the good of the Luo family. Luo Changfang smiled on his lips, his tone was like a charitable elder, "You can't stop the scene, your grandfather is still in the hospital, if I don't care, our family's ancestral foundation will turn into a bubble." ”
Luo Yinghe snorted from his nose.
Who believes her nonsense!
"If you can't trust your aunt, you can keep the shares, I'll take care of it for you, you go to filming, singing, and doing what you want to do. ”
Luo Ying and You Yan did not enter: "I want to be the chairman now." ”
“……”
The smile on Luo Changfang's face stiffened, picked up the bag, and stood up: "Then aunt, I'll see how long you can be the chairman." ”
Luo Yinghe looked at people with his nostrils: "It's good to go, but don't send it." ”
There are always Diao people who want to covet the country she has beaten down.
As soon as the person left, she couldn't help it and kicked the desk: "Hmph, slut." ”
At the door, Luo Changfang, who hadn't gone far: "......"
On the third day after the arson trial, Luo Qinghe moved into Xu Bozhi's apartment, where she was a prisoner serving her sentence outside of prison and needed to wear a wristband with a positioning function on her hand.
It's black, and it's an eyesore.
"This bracelet, can't you remove it?"
Xu Bozhi put her luggage down: "No." ”
There were a lot of roses in the room, and the smell was a little strong, and she rubbed the bracelet on her wrist: "That is, as long as I wear it, the police will know where I go?"
Xu Bozhi hugged her from behind: "So to speak." ”
"You know, too?"
He didn't deny it, leaned on her shoulder, sniffed her smell: "Where are you going in the future, tell me first." ”
"What happens if you tear it down?"
"I'll put you back in your cell. He brushed the hair from her ear, put his lips to her ear, and said, "So, be obedient." ”
Obedient?
Luo Qinghe smiled and took away the hand on her waist: "Is this a captivity?"
Xu Bozhi didn't hold his hand, buckled it tighter, he pressed against her back, closed his eyes, buried his head in her neck and gasped: "How come, I love you so much." ”
He opened his mouth and bit her neck with his teeth.
Like thousands of maggots crawling on her body, her stomach rolling, she broke the hand around her waist with all her might.
"Don't want to?"
Xu Bozhi let go of his hand and pinched her chin: "Luo Qinghe, we are already married, and I am your husband." ”
In order to send Luo Changde to prison, she has sold herself to him, and now, she is a captive: "The child is still young, don't touch me." ”
Xu Bozhi held her chin and asked her to raise her head, he could see the hatred in her eyes, and unwillingness.
Not willing to swim?
She was a prisoner, a prisoner of his.
He smiled, his right eyeball down, looking at her belly, his left eyeball couldn't move, facing her: "The child is still young, you have to be well-behaved and lie down." He put his hand on her belly, "If you hurt the child in your belly, you'll be in trouble." ”
If the child is gone, she has to go back to prison.
She hesitated for a short time and stepped back: No, how can she be committed to this one-eyed dragon, she has her pride, she has her dignity, she is Luo Qinghe, she is the eldest lady of the Luo family, how can this humble florist be worthy of her.
She pushed him away and ran out.
A hand reached from behind and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her back......
Four days after the arson trial, Fang Li made headlines.
She didn't announce that day, she was nesting at home, holding a box of pregnant biscuits and nibbling, and the agent called: "You went to the obstetrics and gynecology department yesterday?"
She rattled the biscuit, "How do you know?"
"You've been photographed. ”
She was a carp: "The current paparazzi are really dedicated, no day, no night, no weekend." ”
Lin Shang was in no mood to gag with her: "Whose child is it?"
"Didn't the kid's dad take a picture?" "Damn, what are you doing!"
Yesterday, she had a stomachache, and she was afraid that something would happen to the baby, so she went to the hospital with Xue Baoyi, because she was in a hurry and had no time to arrange a special passage.
It's okay for the paparazzi to take candid photos, but it would be too much to only shoot her and not Xue Baoyi.
"Is it the second master?" Lin Shang was quite calm, since she knew that Fang Ideal was the proprietress of the proprietor, she had become a Buddhist, and she didn't feel suffocated when the sky fell.
Of course, Fang Li didn't feel suffocated, he was paralyzed as usual, and ate her pregnant biscuits as usual: "Otherwise, who else could it be?"
"I'll see what the boss means first. Before hanging up the phone, Lin Shang explained, "In the past few days, don't go on Weibo." ”
On Weibo, there was a lot of anger.
Because Fang Ideal's resources are too good and too smooth, she has indeed offended a wave of people in the circle, and as soon as her material comes out, sunspots from all directions will come to make a move.
"I haven't come out to refute the rumors yet, this time I'm really pregnant. ”
"Who's her father, child?"
"Who else could it be, Lord Jin. ”
"No wonder it became popular so quickly, it turned out that someone was escorting. ”
"Fang Ideal's acting skills are there, are some sunspots blind?"
"Our ideals are too red, we have blocked the way of too many people, and we have taken too many good resources, and the patients with pink eye are red-eyed. ”
"Wife, can I make it public?"
"Upstairs, can you make a face, the child is mine!"
“……”
There's a lot of buzz on the Internet.
At this time, what is Xue Baoyi doing? Apologizing.
Xia Hansong tilted his ears: "What did you say?"
Xue Baoyi sat opposite, crossing his legs: "Deliberately, right?" If it weren't for the fear that the women in the family would lose their temper with him, he wouldn't have come to apologize.
Since he was born, he Xue Erye didn't know how to write the three words 'I'm sorry'.
Xia Hansong, who obviously heard it clearly, pretended not to hear it clearly: "No, I really didn't hear it clearly." ”
Damn it!
Xue Baoyi grinded her teeth and roared: "I'm sorry, it's done!"
Xia Hansong reluctantly accepted it: "Why did you beat me that day?"
"Husband and wife are conflicted, and you don't understand it. ”
“……”
He didn't ask, he swiped his phone, and suddenly realized: "Your wife is pregnant?
Xue Baoyi began to show off openly and secretly: "If you guess, don't talk nonsense, my wife doesn't allow me to make it public." ”
Xia Hansong pushed the phone over: "Your wife should allow you to make it public now." ”
The first place in the hot search on Weibo: Fang Ideal is pregnant, and the second place: Fang Ideal has a fetus.
Xue Baoyi glanced at the title, the whole person exploded, jumped up, and called Fang Li while running out: "Where are you?"
It's calm over there: "At home." "Oh, by the way," downstairs is full of reporters, and I don't dare go down to get my takeaway. ”
She was in her own apartment, not at Lao Fang's.
Xue Baoyi didn't even have the patience to wait for the elevator, and went directly to the stairs: "I'll go over now, and I'll be there soon." ”
She could hear his breathing as he ran through her phone: "I'm not very hungry, you run slowly, you don't have to rush." ”
He was not slow at all, and ran to the parking lot in a hurry: "If the reporter asks, how will I answer?"
"How do you want to answer?"
"I want to answer truthfully. He held his breath and waited for her answer.
Fang Li thought for a moment: "Okay." ”
Xue Baoyi laughed like a fool over there.
Therefore, when the reporter asked the little second master why he came, the little second master smiled at the camera: "Send food to my wife and children." ”
Then, in less than half an hour, Xue Xiaoer posted a Weibo.
Xue Baoyi V: My child's mother @ Fang Ideal
Weibo her server, well, crashed.
"Little Second Master, do you remember Jiang Zhi on the shore of Daming Lake?"
"Second master, if you are kidnapped, you will blink your eyes. ”
"Why isn't it Director Jiang? Why is it Fang Ideal? I don't accept it!"
"Upstairs, get out, there's a lot of drama. ”
"Blessings. ”
"I'm worried about our ideals, I'm afraid that the little second master will play mahjong with the girl again. ”
"No wonder I can act in Director Jiang's movie, this backstage is hard enough. ”