All the arguments will only lead to more doubts, on the surface, they are a man and a woman, and the so-called kiss has only a very simple meaning in the eyes of the public.

Anqin left the STAR building, and that strange sight never left her.

"Are you Miss Anqin?" Suddenly, a microphone reached out and blocked her way.

"Hmm." She just subconsciously responded, thinking of more microphones, small recorders, and a large crowd of people surrounding her from all sides.

"I'm a reporter from XX Newspaper Entertainment Xuan, may I ask when you and Ming Yi started dating?"

“……”

"Miss Anqin, what are you and Ming Yi's plans next?"

"It is said that you and Mingyi met in a working relationship, and you are not simply interacting with each other, right? Do you want to use Mingyi to fight for greater fame? ”

"Miss Anqin, did you still have a relationship with another man when you were dating Mingyi?"

…… The problem became more and more unbearable, An Qin was surrounded by a large group of reporters, and the onlookers gathered more and more, and An Qin was exposed to a pair of curious eyes, like an animal in her cage.

Her mind was in turmoil, her ears were buzzing, she just wanted to escape, but she couldn't squeeze anything out.

More people, more problems, An Qin is squeezed in the center, unable to move an inch, she doesn't say what the media wants, I'm afraid she won't be able to leave.

What to do?

She was just worried about Ming Yi, she just chased him out, she rescued him from the sea, she just wanted him to be well, but she never thought that this kind of thing would happen.

Why do these unscrupulous paparazzi only look at the surface of things, and have this kind of lace news to entertain the public, how many have they really cared about Mingyi's life or death?

"Go away, I don't have anything to say to you!" She couldn't escape, and yelled at the people around her in a rage.

Everyone was yelled at like this, first stunned, and then exploded, and the bitter questions emerged one after another.

Just when An Qin didn't know what to do, in the direction of the company building, a team of sturdy and tall black-clothed people opened a way out of the crowd.

The leader of the security team, Abu, stretched out his long arm and swept away the dozens of microphones blocking An Qin, and then took her into his arms like a hen protecting a chick, escorting her back along the road.

Security guards have been added at all entrances and exits of the company building, blocking the media and people who are joining the crowd outside the building.

"Are you hurt?" Guiding An Qin into the lobby, Abu asked with concern.

An Qin shook his head and looked at Abu with anxiety: "Mr. Leng called you here?" ”

Abu listened and made a gesture, asking her to go upstairs with him to see An Qin.

originally promised to go to see Leng Qianxing, but in the end he wanted to slip away, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Thinking of Leng Qianxing's thunderous appearance, An Qin's heart and liver jumped wildly, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

In the office area on the 88th floor, the staff with the world's top professionalism work in an orderly manner, ignoring Anqin, a news figure.

Since there was no abnormal gaze, the tense and busy working atmosphere did not make An Qin feel better than half a point.

Dejectedly, she followed Abu to the door of the chairman's office.

The blinds of the large glass window were fully opened, and the situation in the office could not be seen from the outside, but through the door panel, An Qin could feel a terrifying violent aura, and it was like an invisible hand, piercing the door and choking her neck.

An Qin tugged at the corner of his clothes, bit his lip, and opened the door to enter.