At the same time, in the office of the president of the Lin Group, Lin Muze was sitting on the leather boss's chair, leisurely turning the pen in his hand, and staring at the live broadcast on the LCD screen.

Secretary Zhao, who had a hot body, stood behind him and hooked the corners of his lips, "This Teacher Pei is really eccentric and not sociable at all." ”

Lin Muze's face was condensed, and between the waves of his eyes, he gently swept over some A4 papers in the document bag in his hand.

This is the recent whereabouts of Su Qingli, who was sent to him by his subordinates early this morning, when Pei Ming had an accident, she went to country C again, and she has not come back yet.

"I can't fight Nie Chengyan, I can only rely on public opinion to make Su Qingli understand that the Lin family is willing to provide her with a good home."

He frowned and closed his eyes slightly, "I'm a good place for her." ”

——

With the appearance of Pei Ming, the atmosphere of the press conference was close to the peak of collapse, and Pei Ming's own emotions were also on the verge of collapse.

His trembling body, and his pale complexion, looked very sad.

The reporters below kept shouting, as if he were a heinous sinner, and he was about to be put to death.

Zheng Haifang looked at this farce coldly, the smile on his face was very regretful, but his eyebrows were full of pride.

The tall man on the stage had the idea of running away for the first time.

He wanted to rush out of this banquet hall directly, avoid all the media, and find a clean place.

The city is so noisy that it makes him have a headache.

He involuntarily took two steps back, and under the signal of Zheng Haifang's eyes, there were already bodyguards who opened the way for Pei Ming, ready to let him escape.

Even the route was planned for him, and Lin Muze laughed coldly.

Pei Ming is the chief stylist of Su Qingli's small team, and without him, Su Qingli is like losing his right-hand man.

This can be fatal for designers who are just starting out.

Secretary Zhao has already brought several sets of planning cases intimately.

"Mr. Lin, this is the current modeling planning made by our planning department for Su Qingli's team, and there are some future cooperation matters, you can take a look."

Lin Muze raised his eyebrows and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, the efficiency of this time can be said to be very fast." ”

After that, he took a leisurely sip of mellow coffee, opened a folder casually, and flipped through it casually.

But before he could turn it over, Secretary Zhao couldn't help but exclaim.

The live broadcast screen was very noisy, Lin Muze raised his head impatiently to take a look, and suddenly his hand was released, and the folder slipped directly from his hand and fell on the marble floor, making a crisp sound.

The door of the reception was pushed open, and a group of well-trained men in black opened a path to the stage with unmistakable accuracy.

They were busy in an orderly manner, some people opened the way, and some people went directly to the console, and invited Zheng Haifang's assistants to the side with a cold face.

Zheng Haifang was startled, and hurriedly stood up, seeing that Pei Ming was about to collapse, who was doing a good thing for them at this time?

At that moment, he didn't care about the scene, and directly shouted loudly and seriously, "Who are you?" Do you know what this place is? ”

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and Zheng Haifang looked at the door suspiciously.

A woman, against the light, appeared in the public's field of vision.

She wore a white bandeau top with a soft fabric that hugged her waist, a pair of black and white zebra-print wide-leg pants, and a pair of Chanel haute couture lace-up heels on her feet.

The black hair was lazily draped over her shoulders, gently brushing her delicately curved collarbone as she walked.

Hearing Zheng Haifang's loud question, she laughed softly, "What kind of place is this?" Of course, it's Lin's field~ We're here to smash the field~"

Lin Muze stared at the screen, his eyes were bloodshot, and he saw the barrage frantically brushing.

"No, this is Su Qingli?"

"So beautiful and aura, of course it's her!"

"How did she become a designer, isn't it good to be a star?"

"What is she doing here? Do you want to enter the Lin family, or save Pei Ming? ”

"Oh, those videos are all evidence, okay? Su Qingli isn't that stupid, right? ”

"If she really came to fish for people, then I don't believe that she and Pei Ming don't have a leg."

……

"What's going on?" Lin Muze squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, only to hear the "click", and the fragile pen was broken by him.

Secretary Zhao sighed lightly, and his expression became serious, "Young Master, it is estimated that something bad is going to happen, and none of us have gotten the news of Su Qingli's return at all." ”

——

Su Qingli is wearing these pants well today, and under the camera, her legs look extraordinarily long.

She walked onto the stage in high spirits and stood in front of Pei Ming.

The spotlight had been on her from the moment she appeared.

Following her all the time, she was like an angel descending from the sky, with a ray of light, step by step to the side of a down-and-out filthy person.

Pei Ming thought, Su Qingli is really a savior.

He seemed to understand why all these people had been following her all along.

And Su Qingli looked at Pei Ming's haggard appearance, a thick distress crossed his eyes, and finally he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.

Wei Shuang stepped forward, took Pei Ming to the side, and sat down.

Su Qingli turned around, looked at the reporters in the audience, looked at everyone's gossip in their eyes, and laughed.

"Friends from the media, hello everyone, I'm Su Qingli."

The cameras in the audience focused on her face, and her whole person seemed to glow.

"I only came here at this time to collect some evidence, and now that the evidence is in hand, I will delay you for some more time and answer your questions in person."

With that, she smiled and nodded, nodding in the direction of the console.

Wei Shuang was ready, turned on the computer, and connected to the big screen.

Su Qingli looked at the reporters in the audience, "I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask, three chances, one question per person." ”

The reporters looked at each other several times, and finally, a very senior reporter, raised his hand.

Su Qingli nodded, and a man in black walked over and stood behind him.

The reporter felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his spine, and he opened his mouth tremblingly, "Miss Su, do you know that Mr. Pei is the kind of disgusting person, and you are still willing to be friends with him?" ”

Su Qingli smiled slightly, in fact, what the media really wants to know about this question is the relationship between her and Pei Ming.

Sighing, she shrugged helplessly, "Everyone, I have to say that Teacher Pei and I are confidants." ”

As she spoke, she motioned for Wei Shuang to open the file.

"As for what kind of person he is, now I will answer it for you as a qualified friend."

As soon as the picture turned on the big screen, under the illumination of the sun, it was Pei Ming, who was shining in the past.

Where he was, it seems, was his office.

And the next scene surprised everyone.

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