The midsummer day dawned exceptionally early, but at six o'clock in the morning, the morning sun was already bright, the mild morning sun was slowly rising, and the fine sunlight was projected on the tallest building in Banyan City, and the glass curtain wall that zigzags like waves reflected its high-end light from an exotic country, symbolizing that several golden characters of Rong's Group were also taken care of inch by inch, and the golden light was shining - Guanyu Group.

Today, this Banyan City represents this future, bright, powerful, and wealthy building, ushering in its countless lives of being besieged by reporters, and it is the most powerful one. Entertainment, news, financial reporters looked at the whole building, and they waited with peace of mind under the heat of daylight.

At seven o'clock, the security guards in black clothes and black supers in the building poured out, and stopped all the reporters separately with their strong arms, at this time a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove in, and the reporters who had been waiting for a long time were like hungry wolves who saw a good meal, and all of them tried to rush up, but they were stopped by death.

"Rong Shao, have you read today's registration?"

"Rong Shao, is it a fact that you abused your wife?"

"Rong Shao, do you have anything to say about your behavior?"

"Tolerance for ......"

“shit！” Seeing this, the young and handsome driver sitting in the car couldn't help but smash the steering wheel, looking at the man in a haute couture handmade black suit behind the reflector, and half of his face was covered by sunglasses, "Chairman, are we going to go to the parking lot?" ”

"Do you think there are no reporters in the parking lot?" The man in the back did not reply, but the man in the co-pilot in a white shirt and silver-gray vest spoke, and the brown pupils behind his black-framed glasses flowed a trace of mockery, "These people are pervasive, and after waiting for so long, they finally waited for the 'scandal' of our chairman, how can they let it go." ”

With that, the man opened the car door and walked out, but the driver still did not move, he still looked at the man sitting in the back of the car quietly through the rearview mirror, like a soldier waiting for an order.

"Get out of the car." The man in the back finally opened his mouth, and the faint two words were spoken by his voice that was as clear as a clear spring but extremely low, as beautiful as a clear water dripping on a smooth jade.

The young driver was instructed to immediately unbuckle his seat belt, get out of the car and open the door behind the detour, his hands very professionally level with the roof.

A well-cut dark black handmade suit, a pair of shiny black brown leather shoes, the momentum of the 1.85-meter-tall man is extraordinary, a neat and fine black short hair, although his face is covered by sunglasses, but the perfect outline is enough to let people know what a handsome and handsome face it is, he just walked out of the car so calmly, his steady and powerful steps seemed to step on the hearts of the reporters present, making them feel as if there was a majestic mountain in front of them. The oppression was so overwhelming that they were a little breathless, and their aura was so powerful that it shook everyone.

It wasn't until Rong Fan was one step away from walking into the door of the company that a male reporter suddenly came back to his senses, and he held a voice recorder and said loudly: "Rong Shao, may I ask if these photos sent by your wife in our hands are real?" You are known as a perfect man with no dead ends in 360°, is there really domestic violence? ”