Chapter 1121: Isn't there so much fierce material on your hands?

Wanwan, you're blushing.

This sentence was like a magic spell, making Su Wanxin feel that his face became extremely hot in an instant.

There are too many people around, otherwise if she changes places, she will definitely hit them directly now.

"Don't come along!"

Su Juan was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, gritted her teeth and warned him, turned around and slipped away.

Fu Shihan looked at her actions, thought about it, and accepted it when she saw it, otherwise it would be a bit of trouble to go home at night.

What's more, his goal has also been achieved, and many people must have seen it just now.

Fu Shihan was in a good mood and planned to find someone to chat.

Lu Ci was taking Su Yao around to socialize at this moment, Fu Shihan's gaze swept over them, and then locked on Huo Jingfan's piece and walked over.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Fu Shihan looked down and picked it up a little unexpectedly.

Outside the hotel, Nangong Qiang sat in the car, his brows furrowed, and his legs trembled anxiously. At the moment when the phone was answered, he hurriedly opened his mouth and asked questions.

"Boss, didn't you say that I would be exposed?!"

What is he doing today? Don't you know that the nose of the media is smart?

Now that the major media are keeping an eye on him and Su Wanxin, they all begin to feel that something is wrong with the two of them, how can this grab the headlines?

Nangong Qiang couldn't do it anxiously, and his voice was a little loud. After Fu Shihan heard this, he was silent for a moment and asked rhetorically: "You shout with me?" ”

"How dare I!" Nangong Qiang scratched his hair in a broken heart.

"Look, it's shouting again."

Fu Shihan felt that Brother Qiang was a little inflated, sighed, and didn't know what to say.

As soon as Nangong Qiang heard his sigh, he immediately remembered the fear of being pressed to the ground by him when he broke into his home, and didn't dare to say anything.

The call was deadlocked for more than ten seconds, and then Fu Shihan's voice came from the earpiece again.

"What's the panic, don't you have so much fierce material in your hands?"

"But can't you send it!"

Who can understand the sadness of being a professional paparazzi, holding a bunch of fierce material in his hands but not being able to send it out?

Nangong Qiang was exposing Fu Shihan in his dreams, he really wanted to do this thing and thought about it for too long.

"Almost." Fu Shihan calculated the time. "Wait for me to call."

“…… Good! Boss, you're busy, I'll wait for you! ”

With Fu Shihan's words, Nangong Qiang was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he was happy again, hanging up his camera and going out to chat with his peers.

The marriage of the two Lusu families brought the entire upper circle of the imperial capital.

At present, the parking lot of the hotel has been turned into a luxury car exhibition, each with a terrible license plate, which makes people look red and can't force it.

The media chatted outside the hotel, all guessing what big moves the Lusu family would make in the future, and what this marriage could mean.

Nangong Qiang turned around, it was already dark, and he estimated that there would be no more major incidents here, so he thought about going to eat something first.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw another car slowly driving over and parked in the parking lot.

The car is a black Audi A8, which looks very understated.

Nangong Qiang subconsciously raised his camera and aimed at it, and photographed two men getting out of the car one after the other.

He looked at the man in the camera, his brow furrowed.

One of the fat men he knew, Alex, the owner of Wittis Bank. But the other man was a stranger.