At the same time as she was worried, in the office on the top floor of the Thunder Building, Lei Ziqian had a blue face and threw the magazine on the table, with monstrous anger in his eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Assistant Yu stood in front of the desk with his head down, not daring to breathe hard, wanting to pretend that he didn't exist.

The man's face was cold, his lips were pursed, his eyebrows were tightly locked, his body exuded an aura of anger, and his dark eyes were turbulent, as if he was pondering something, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel a little suffocated.

After a long time, a sharp cold light flashed in the man's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at Assistant Yu, his eyes were as cold as frost, as if he could frostbite people, "Find out the reporter who broke the news, I want to know who he has been in contact with recently." Also, I don't want to see this magazine anymore! ”

His woman will never allow anyone to resist and hurt her.

This is the first time he has heard such a desperate word from the mouth of the boss, Assistant Yu quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and was so frightened by the bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes that he shrank his shoulders, and did not dare to stay any longer and hurriedly took the order.

The room was silent for a while, the bright sunlight outside the window reflected the man's grim side face, he looked down at the magazines spread out on the table, and the dazzling hugging photos on the cover made his dark eyes immediately darken.

At the same time, the large conference room of Zhuoyang Group was sensational, and yesterday afternoon after learning that Zhuoyang Group was going to hold a press conference on the identity of Zhuo Yuanhang, reporters from all walks of life gathered early in the morning.

A few security guards stood against the wall of the conference room, while the cameramen in the back row were engrossed in recording the scene, interspersed with the shutter sound of cameras and magnesium lights.

Behind the main table, Zhuo Yuanhang was dressed in a dark blue suit, looking at the reporters in front of him calmly, with a lazy smile on his handsome face, covering the coldness hidden in his eyes.

At this time, after the public relations manager who was presiding over the on-site order and sitting next to Zhuo Yuanhang said that he could start asking questions, the reporters immediately raised their hands and asked about his life experience over the years, why he suddenly decided to return to the group, and his future development.

Zhuo Yuanhang's clear noise echoed in the room, and the reporters' fingers kept typing on the computer, and with his occasional humorous response, the scene resounded with bursts of happy laughter.

As the topic deepened, reporters began to ask about the gossip magazine, his relationship with Pei Xiaorou, and the latest scandal this morning.

A cold light quickly flashed in Zhuo Yuanhang's eyes, but the expression on his face did not change at all, "She is a good friend, but she is not a rumored girlfriend." ”

The reporters naturally wouldn't be sent away by him so easily, and they questioned the intimate behavior of the two, but Zhuo Yuanhang always maintained his demeanor and patiently answered one question after another, but the slight wrinkles between his eyebrows and the increasingly cold light in the depths of his eyes showed the true emotions in his heart.

In the end, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Everyone, if I really have good news, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible, and I will never hide it, let alone satisfy your curiosity." ”

The last sentence made the scene burst into laughter again, and the reporters looked at each other and laughed, and also thought that Bei Xiaorou no longer had deep digging value, and they all began to prepare to change the topic.

At this time, a determined questioning voice suddenly sounded, "Mr. Zhuo, are you so lightly understated, did you deliberately do it to protect that woman?" ”

The scene was stunned for a moment because of the question of the man with glasses, and the other reporters looked at the man behind the main table with regular eyes.

Seeing this, the public relations manager on the side just wanted to open his mouth to show that this question was too subjective, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Yuanhang waved his hand and stopped her.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he saw the reporter card on the chest of the man with glasses, and found that he was a reporter from the gossip magazine that exposed the news, the light in the man's eyes became colder and colder, but the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper, "I don't know where your magazine learned my identity, but fortunately, the person who exposed the information is telling the truth, otherwise you send such exclusive and exciting news, if something goes wrong, it will be ugly, do you say?" ”

When he said this, the man with glasses suddenly looked slightly stiff, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, while the other reporters looked at each other and remained silent in a knowing manner, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.

Glancing coldly at the reporters present, Zhuo Yuanhang finally put away the smile on his face, pursed his lips, and said with a solemn face: "The malicious false report of the Gossip Magazine this morning has caused serious damage to my friend's reputation, and here, I will file a defamation lawsuit against the magazine, and the lawyer's letter should have been sent." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the man with glasses was surprised, but the rest of the reporters were also surprised, and after dropping the bomb, Zhuo Yuanhang immediately got up and walked to the door of the conference room.

The reporters suddenly came back to their senses, and they all got up and gathered towards him, and the cameramen were not to be outdone, and joined the battle column.

As early as the moment the reporters embraced, the security guards had already moved quickly to protect Zhuo Yuanhang behind them, while preventing the reporters from constantly approaching, while making way for the man and safely sending him out of the door of the conference room.

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In the middle of the night, the bright moonlight outside the window shines with a silvery white light, filtering through the huge glass window and projecting down with the warm yellow light emitted by the indoor wall lamp.

Pei Xiaorou sat on the bed, sitting with her hands on her knees and her chest, and the white mobile phone lying at her feet was very conspicuous against the background of the big black bed. She looked sideways at the bright moon in the night sky outside the window, biting her lower lip, and a faint trace of sorrow appeared in her eyes.

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room, her eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at the phone screen that lit up at her feet, and the familiar caller ID on it made her eyes light up.

Hurriedly picked up the phone, and as soon as he pressed the answer button, the man's low noise came clearly, "Open the door!" ”

Bei Xiaorou was slightly stunned, and when she understood what the man meant, the phone had already been hung up. She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and moved lightly, but quickly walked to the door, pressed the combination lock, and opened the door.

The man's slightly grim face appeared in her eyes, and she blinked lightly, and before she could express her joy, her small hand was tightly held by his big hand.

Lei Ziqian stepped into the door, closed the door with his backhand, and looked deeply at the petite woman standing in front of him with dark eyes, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and there seemed to be a trace of fire in his eyes, as if he was angry, and like something else.

I had never seen him look like this, Bei Xiaorou was a little stunned, and the man didn't give her time, and walked directly to the half-open door and the room with a glimmer of light.

The man's pace was very fast, and Pei Xiaorou struggled to follow him, although she couldn't see his expression at the moment, she intuitively felt that he was angry.

Pushing open the half-covered door, Lei Ziqian pulled the little woman behind him closer, closed the door with his big hand, and reflexively pressed her against the door panel.