Chapter Eighty-Seven: Siege and Interception
When Fu Zhoucheng came to the door of the first floor, what he saw was Tong Qianxi being crowded by the crowd, with a pale little face, looking like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.
"Stupid woman, how aggressive you are in the face of me. To others, is that what it looks like? ”
Fu Zhoucheng admitted that when he saw Tong Qianxi's appearance, he was really distressed.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu is here......"
"Mr. Fu ......"
As one reporter saw Fu Zhoucheng, the other reporters stopped talking.
One by one, they also retreated from Tong Qianxi's side, like a schoolboy who made a mistake, standing aside and waiting for Fu Zhoucheng.
Truly, rights are a good thing.
When Tong Qianxi heard the reporters shouting "Mr. Fu", she had already raised her head.
The reporters, who were still aggressive just now, are like docile little sheep at this time.
Fu Zhoucheng seemed to come against the light, followed by five or six security guards.
Fu Zhoucheng's eyes kept falling on Tong Qianxi, regardless of the looks of the reporters around him, he walked directly to Tong Qianxi's side.
Because of the scene he had just seen, Fu Zhoucheng's face was gloomy at this time, as if he could drip water.
Even the woman whom he put on the tip of his heart in Fu Zhoucheng was in the hands of this group of reporters, but he was wronged so much, how could Fu Zhoucheng swallow this breath.
However, Fu Zhoucheng himself forgot that the reason why Tong Qianxi was surrounded by so many reporters early in the morning was entirely because of him.
"Do you have any opinions about my wife?" Fu Zhoucheng stretched out his hand and took Tong Qianxi into his arms, pointing at one of the reporters, with a ruthless look in his eyes.
"No, no ......" was suddenly named, and the reporter couldn't even finish his words, and the whole person stepped back......
Because of Fu Zhoucheng's actions, a touch of disgust flashed in Tong Qianxi's eyes. However, thinking of the reporters around him, Tong Qianxi did not show it obviously.
It's just that when he thought of Fu Zhoucheng kissing Feng Sujin yesterday, Tong Qianxi's body couldn't help but reject Fu Zhoucheng.
Regarding Tong Qianxi's body, Fu Zhoucheng can't understand it. Therefore, although the reporters did not notice Tong Qianxi's movements, Fu Zhoucheng immediately felt it.
thought that Tong Qianxi was frightened by these reporters, and immediately, Fu Zhoucheng directly sent his anger to these reporters.
"None? What did you all ask her just now? Now tell me one by one! Fu Zhoucheng's voice was not loud, but every word was smashed into the hearts of these reporters.
The reporters who saw Tong Qianxi like hungry wolves just now were as docile as little sheep at this time. No one dared to speak first.
For such a situation, the corners of Fu Zhoucheng's mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery.
Reaching out and dragging directly over a reporter......
"You talk about ...... first"
At this time, the reporter who was suddenly dragged out by Fu Zhoucheng was already pale.
Fu Zhoucheng remembered this reporter, just now he saw that this reporter was very "impolite" to Tong Qianxi, and he also pushed Tong Qianxi.
"Mr. Fu, I, I don't have anything to ask." Is the news important? Or is your own life important? These reporters are clear-minded.
Fu Zhoucheng smiled coldly at the reporter who had already been frightened, obviously, he was not ready to let him go.
The person who bullied him Fu Zhoucheng is ready to leave like this?
Fu Zhoucheng's hand was raised directly......
Just when everyone's eyes fell on Fu Zhoucheng's hand, Gu Ming appeared.
"Boss, no." Gu Ming frowned at Fu Zhoucheng.
Now the Feng family's new product has just been released, and the Fu family is still on the cusp. If Fu Zhoucheng beats people in public regardless of it, the first thing he loses is the support of the people.
Fu Zhoucheng was really angry by the scene just now, and after Gu Ming stopped him, he slowly came back to his senses.
However, this does not mean that he will let go of these people who have bullied Tong Qianxi.
Fu Zhoucheng is powerful, and it is still very simple to teach a few people a lesson quietly.
"Fellow journalists, I know that you are stuck here early in the morning because of the newspaper this morning. If you have any questions in your heart, you can put them forward, and I believe that Mr. Fu will also answer them one by one. ”
Gu Ming said these words, naturally not to defend these reporters.
On the one hand, I just took this opportunity to explain the photos this time. On the one hand, Gu Ming also saw Tong Qianxi's expression. knew that Tong Qianxi must have a misunderstanding in his heart.
Gu Ming understands Fu Zhoucheng's temper, he has always liked to bow his head. And now, Tong Qianxi needs an explanation.
So, the timing is just right.
Regarding Gu Ming's words, Fu Zhoucheng's eyes were filled with a touch of indignation.
However, after seeing Gu Ming gesture to Tong Qianxi in his arms, Fu Zhoucheng somewhat understood what Gu Ming meant.
"What's wrong with everyone? Feel free to ask questions! Gu Ming was like a smiling tiger, because of his warm smile, the legs of the reporters present who were originally scared and trembling because of Fu Zhoucheng slowly returned to their nature.
One of the reporters glanced at Fu Zhoucheng timidly, and when he saw Gu Ming's smile, he finally mustered up his courage.
"Mr. Fu, can you explain to us about last night's photo?"
Fu Zhoucheng clearly felt that when the reporter asked this question, the woman in his arms trembled.
It turns out that she cares too.
With this cognition, Fu Zhoucheng was inexplicably happy.
"Everyone is in the circle, and those with a discerning eye can see that someone deliberately chose this angle, deliberately making everyone misunderstand. Can't anyone see this? ”
If someone else uses this "high-sounding" reason to explain, maybe others don't believe it at all. However, this person is Fu Zhoucheng, so even if everyone doesn't believe it, they still accept Fu Zhoucheng's explanation.
Tong Qianxi, who was in Fu Zhoucheng's arms, heard Fu Zhoucheng's explanation, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm.
Perhaps, Fu Zhoucheng's words can deceive others. However, Tong Qianxi's best thing is painting, what she likes most is observation, and she has more say in the matter of angle than anyone else.
However, at this time, Tong Qianxi was still obediently staying in Fu Zhoucheng's arms.
In the area where the reporter can't see, try to shorten the distance between her and Fu Zhoucheng as much as possible.
For the sake of her father, for the sake of the Tong family, in front of reporters, she must also play the role of the young grandmother of the Fu family well.
After the first reporter's question, the next reporter asked questions.
However, since the person who answered was Fu Zhoucheng, the reporters naturally did not ask embarrassing questions.
After all, they still want to have a place in Leizhou.
This is how the curtain came down on a tumultuous situation.