After contacting William, Su Jingruo called Su Yichen again and informed him of the prototype of the plan, and the two boldly planned this incident of going deep into the tiger's den, with only one purpose - to wipe out the Huangfu brothers.

Hung up the phone, the two went their separate ways, Su Yichen contacted Zheng Ye, his Huadu Entertainment has its own holding media, it is not difficult to contact some peers to send interview cars, ten minutes later, the major media interview cars in M City stopped in front of the International Convention and Exhibition Center, and the people in the car were all reporters pretending to be under Zheng Ye.

Su Yichen ordered Z to prepare a set of pocket cameras and send them to the No. 3 lounge of the International Convention and Exhibition Center immediately, and also sent a set of monitoring earrings, Su Jingruo waited for him there, and after putting it on, Z stuffed the starter into her handbag, and as long as she pressed it lightly, the camera began to shoot.

William has two important tasks, one is to transmit the video of the press conference to the Huangfu Manor, and the other is to transmit the video shot by Su Jingruo to the big screen in the prime minister's office.

As for Wen Bohan, his task is to guide Premier Pei Zeming to appear in front of the big screen at the right time, and arrange for the prime minister's special police force to be on standby at all times.

Su Yichen took K and J and others to secretly protect Su Jingruo, and received Su Jingruo's information through the headset, when he heard that Huangfu Yu had murderous thoughts, he didn't wait for the special police to feel it, and first led people to rush into Huangfu Manor, Zheng Ye couldn't rush there, and arranged for Wei Kai to take people with Su Yichen to protect Su Jingruo, and then things went step by step according to the plan, which went very smoothly, except for Ah Hu's death.

……

In front of the Prime Minister's Office, Wen Bohan stood on the granite steps in a black straight suit, his long figure standing with his hands in his hands, and the three people from far and near looked at him, so he was not domineering.

At this moment, Wen Bohan, both in terms of bearing and momentum, is like the real master of this majestic Prime Minister's Mansion.

When the three of them came to the front, Wen Bohan's eyes fell on Su Jingruo, and he called softly:

"Quiet as ......"

Su Yichen tightened his lip line: "......"

Zheng Ye frowned slightly: "......"

This voice is too tender and ambiguous, Wen Bohan's voice is very elegant and pleasant, accompanied by this gentle call, making the woman's name as intimate as the two of them had before it.

Su Jingruo's eyes were red and swollen, and her moist eyelashes drooped, "Wen Tezhu, hello." In a polite greeting, the two shook their hands weakly.

Su Yichen watched Wen Bohan's hand hold the woman's small hand, and reluctantly let go, and Zheng Ye also had a lot of opinions about Wen Bohan's enthusiasm, but before he could speak, he was pushed in front of Wen Bohan by Su Yichen, and I don't know if Su Yichen used too much force, or Zheng Ye didn't sit firmly, and almost fell out of the wheelchair because of inertia, but fortunately he just couldn't move his legs, his hands were quite neat, he grabbed the handrail, and turned around and gave Su Yichen a meaningful look: I'll go, do you want to fall to death?

Su Yichen's ink eyes drooped slightly, and the light under his eyes flashed, shut up!

Zheng Ye's temperament has always been unruly, no matter what your identity and status are, as long as he doesn't like it, you are the king of heaven, and he won't give face.

Now he doesn't like Wen Bohan because his eyes are about to grow on Su Jingruo, he raised his head and said to Wen Bohan: "Wen Tezhu didn't bring glasses today, right?" "The implication is that these are still two people, why don't you say hello, are you blind?

Wen Bohan's gaze moved from the woman's red and swollen eyes, smiled slightly, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, "Mr. Zheng, hello." ”

Zheng Ye put his hands on his knees and said with a ruffian smile: "I'm sorry Wen Tezhu, my hands and feet are inconvenient now, and I can't shake hands with you." This lie is really not technical at all, just now I don't know who grabbed the handrail with lightning speed, and now he said that he couldn't move, Wen Bohan didn't care, turned his eyes to look at Su Yichen, stretched out his hand, and greeted, "Hello, Mr. Su." ”

Su Yichen let go of the wheelchair, walked towards Wen Bohan, deliberately stood between him and Su Jingruo, separated the distance between the two, and shook hands, "Hello, Wen Tezhu." ”

"Please Miss Su come in, the prime minister has been waiting for a long time." Wen Bohan's words were just said to Su Jingruo alone, and the other two heard it really, Su Yichen took out a USB flash drive from his arms, "There is just some more valuable information that I want to bring to the prime minister, let's go together." After the words fell, he took Su Jingruo's wrist, smiled indifferently at Wen Bohan, and said, "Lead the way in front, Wen Tezhu." ”

Wen Bohan's smile froze, Su Yichen was really difficult to deal with.

Zheng Ye, who couldn't move at this time, also spoke, pushed the wheels of the wheelchair to the other side of Su Jingruo, grabbed her wrist, and said in Su Yichen's tone: "I also have some valuable information to hand over to the prime minister, let's go together." ”

Su Jingruo was immersed in grief, and was suddenly held by the two, she raised her head, the atmosphere between the three of them was a little weird, and her eyes focused on a woman at the same time, but the authorities didn't know at all, the tears on her delicate face were not dry, and the slight tightening of her eyebrows clearly told how sad she was at the moment.

Su Jingruo couldn't tell how strange the eyes of the three of them were, as if they had some grudges in their previous lives.

Only they know what their eyes represent at this moment - when their rivals meet, they are very red-eyed.

Wen Bohan turned around and made a light gesture, "Please, Miss Su." ”

“…… Well. Su Jingruo bowed slightly, and walked towards the prime minister's mansion.

Su Jingruo was surrounded by three men, a little red in the green leaves, and from time to time there were government workers in the Prime Minister's Mansion passing by, frequently greeting Wen Bohan and bowing deeply: "Wen Tezhu." The voices came and went, and Wen Bohan's majesty and aura at this moment were described in a four-word idiom as extraordinary and outstanding.

Su Jingruo didn't care, and Su Yichen's sense of existence was not low, many female government dignitaries passed by and looked at Su Yichen frequently, but there was one person who was very depressed, and that was Zheng Ye.

He looked at the two men on the side, Italian high-end private custom suits, Swiss limited edition watches, handmade calfskin shoes under his feet, inside and out, there was no seven-figure outfit, and then looked at him, looked down at the embroidered characters on his chest 'Shengshi Private Hospital', pure cotton blue small floral hospital gown, and the neckline was also fucking with a blue bow, and the top of his head suddenly sweated, and he scolded in his heart:

Ning Zhi, you master whose brain is squeezed by the door, why are you doing such a sissy in a hospital gown!!

In the car rushing back to the hospital, Ning Zhi yawned-' a sneeze, he touched his nose, and secretly said in his heart, he won't catch a cold.

Su Jingruo pushed Zheng Ye, without any expression on his face, but Zheng Ye bit to death depressedly, he was such a rough man, he actually let the woman push him away, and when he looked at the wheelchair under him, he felt so good!!

Ah——!h The most hated means of transportation in his life is a wheelchair!!

Zheng Ye, who was still immersed in depression just now, suddenly heard two female staff members walking behind him talking.

A said, "Do you see the man in the wheelchair?" ”

B said: "I saw it, it was very handsome, and it was very masculine." It was his wife who pushed him behind, right? ”

The corners of Zheng Ye's mouth were hooked, and he smiled proudly, and was just about to turn around and raise his eyebrows at Su Jingruo, when he suddenly heard the other party sigh, "Alas...... It's a pity that it's a high paraplegic, so you can't do it, right? That woman is really enough, and she will be widowed for the rest of her life. ”

Zheng Ye's face instantly darkened, and he suddenly felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past his head......

The corners of Su Jingruo's mouth twitched, it's not good for you to talk about people's private lives like this.

Su Yichen's eyes widened, and he turned around, "I'll push it." "Walk over and take the wheelchair.

Wen Bohan frowned, and he didn't like his colleagues' random discussions, so he shouted to the two female colleagues who were gradually moving away: "Secretary Liang, Assistant Lu, come here." ”

The three people around him looked at Wen Bohan, he looked at the two female colleagues who walked in front of him, and said, "You go and sort out a detailed account of last year's poverty alleviation list, which the prime minister needs for a meeting tomorrow." ”

"Ah...... Secretary Liang was a little surprised, "That's tens of thousands of people." ”

"yes." Assistant Lu echoed bitterly and asked, "I'm afraid these lists won't be finished tomorrow." ”

Wen Bohan smiled modestly, "Let's work overtime." ”

The two female staff members drooped their heads and said in unison, "Yes, Winter Help." ”

With this fascinated smile and friendly tone, anyone can believe that he is lying nakedly!!

Wen Bohan turned his eyes to look at Su Jingruo, "Let's go, Jingruo." As soon as the words fell, Assistant Lu exclaimed, "She is Wen Tezhu's fiancée?" ”

Secretary Liang's eyes widened and he stared at Su Jingruo, "Really? ”

Assistant Lu suddenly remembered the conversation just now, his face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled Secretary Liang next to him to apologize, "I'm sorry, Wen Tezhu, we didn't mean to......"

Wen Bohan smiled silently and gave a vague reply: "It's okay, go to work." ”

"Okay." The two female staff members were just about to leave, and Su Jingruo behind her explained: "I am not Wen Tezhu's fiancée. ”

Su Yichen looked at the woman's side face and pushed Zheng Ye to continue walking, Su Jingruo also turned around and followed Su Yichen's footsteps, walking side by side with him, leaving Wen Tezhu alone, he retracted his eyes and walked away, leaving two female employees, and the relationship between the three was obviously foggy.

Office of the Prime Minister

Wen Bohan knocked lightly on the door and said in a deep voice, "Prime Minister." ”

"Come in." Wen Bohan pushed the door and walked in, leaving the three of them waiting outside.

After a while, Wen Bohan opened the door from the inside and said to the three people outside the door, "Come in." ”

The three walked in, and the door closed behind them.

The prime minister's office is spacious and bright, with a few pots of magnolia flowers in the corner, mahogany office bookcases, tables and chairs and other office furniture are calm and atmospheric, a red flag is used as the background of the desk, majestic and solemn, and most of the display shelves are books and exquisite artworks donated by various countries, and some photos with leaders of various countries.

Su Jingruo and the others stood still, Pei Zeming slowly raised his head when he heard the footsteps, his eyes were straight and deep, giving people an intuitive feeling of domineering.

Wen Bohan introduced, "Prime Minister, this is Miss Su, the current CEO of Mohs Group. That is, the parties who are in danger today, the victims who were blackmailed by the Huangfu brothers. ”

Pei Zeming didn't have any expression on his face, he looked at Su Jingruo with inquiry between his eyebrows, was silent for a few seconds, and bowed his head, "Hello, Miss Su." Today's events scare you. ”

Su Jingruo said solemnly: "Since I went, the situation of being threatened was expected." I was so frightened that I couldn't talk about it, but I felt sorry for my friend, who died tragically in the Huangfu Manor, and I didn't see him for the last time. I regret that I went too late! The sadness between the eyebrows is self-evident.