He instructed the driver to drive, then called Secretary Luo, roughly explained what had happened, and told him to find a way not to make the headlines tomorrow.

Although the security of "Emerald Cloud Sky" is good, it is impossible to have reporters nearby. But if it is seen by the old slippery heads of those shopping malls who are openly and secretly smiling and hiding knives, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no people who gloat and fear that the world will not be chaotic.

"Wei Jun......" Yin Man looked at her husband, and at this time, she felt apologetic, "I'm sorry......!

"Alright, alright...... Don't talk about it anymore......" Gu Weijun frowned irritably and said no more.

Spanning the shopping mall for decades, he tried his best but failed to reach the peak of calling for wind and rain, and he did not have the ability to cope with a big business kingdom like GS.

I could only bite my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Gu Qianyu lowered her head and wiped her tears with a tissue, she felt that Xia Yucheng was to blame for this qiē, so the resentment in her heart piled up higher and higher little by little.

Xia Yucheng, let's see! If I don't kill you, I won't believe it!

Her beautiful eyes were as cold as ice.

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In the car, Feng Hao put his hands on his chest, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

From the moment he got in the car, he maintained this posture and didn't say a word to Xia Yucheng.

The atmosphere in the carriage was very depressing, and Xia Yucheng only felt a little out of breath. In the days they got along, it was not without awkwardness. No matter how indifferent Feng Hao was, it was not as frightening as when he hit Gu Weijun at the gate of the "Jade Cloud Sky" just now.

It was really a wind that Xia Yucheng had never seen before, cruel, bloodthirsty, and merciless.

Gu Weijun is in City A, and he can be regarded as a successful businessman with a bit of status, but he didn't dare to fight back after being slapped by Fenghao, and he didn't even complain.

This made Xia Yucheng more and more scared the more he thought about it.

This man, she never seemed to understand. She took everything he gave her, what she gave, what she wanted. If one day, he gives her a life that will never recover, will she also have to be like Gu Weijun, silently smiling?

"Are you hungry?" Finally, Feng Hao asked in a deep voice, breaking the silence in the carriage.

"No...... Hungry ......"

Hearing her voice trembling, Feng Hao opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her: "Scared?"

Xia Yucheng shook his head, but his body subconsciously moved in the direction of the car door.

"I won't hit you!" he sneered, withdrew his gaze, and continued to maintain his original posture of small breath, "I don't hit women!"

"You hit him, what will you say in the newspaper tomorrow?" she asked in a low voice, still worried that this matter would affect Feng Hao.

Hearing the worry in her words, Feng Hao smiled again, this time, there was a little warmth in his smile: "Gu Weijun cares about this more than me!"

"Oh!"

"Come here!" he held out his arm to her, his eyes gentle. At the moment of silence, he was also adjusting his feelings.

Xia Yucheng leaned over slowly, and was pulled into his arms by him, and then he kissed his lips. He was very gentle, deliberately avoiding her swollen cheeks, and the cool and thin lips fell on her lips, which were so warm and tender like water.

After a while, he let go of her, picked up her bag from his seat, and pulled the wallet out of it with one hand. He watched her the whole time.

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