Nan Junze in the picture was photographed when he got out of his car, and the location seems to be in a secluded corner of a parking lot.

In such a secluded place, it can also be photographed, and even the picture when he got on the car was not missed, it seems that the reporter also squatted for not a day or two.

The video is not very long, it is obviously edited, because the time on it beats very fast, one is in the morning, one is in the afternoon, it seems that the reporter has never left that place since he found Nan Junze in the morning.

Han Xu watched the video and silently sweated for Nan Junze, now as long as he goes out, he will be followed by reporters wherever he goes, and he should persuade him to go out less.

However, fortunately, although there are no media interviews with the Song Group, there is no shortage of Song news.

The media will always have all kinds of gossip that they want to obsess, make a plausible picture, and then rely on this picture, with the infinite extension association of the copywriter, to make up all kinds of content that human beings want to see, which is a fierce material that can deceive traffic.

Those pictures were all cut out from the various activities of the senior management of the Song Group in the past.

Therefore, the news that just ran out was quickly drowned out by the rest of the gossip association news when it was refreshed again.

Han Xu tried to find it again, but he couldn't find it after turning it over several times, so this time Nan Junze was really photographed, and it shouldn't cause too much of a sensation, and the audience will automatically include the real news in the gossip associations made up in the past.

That way, you don't have to worry too much about yourself.

Glancing at the time, it was almost six o'clock, close to dinner time, thinking that Nan Junze should also be back, Han Xu got up and changed his clothes at random and walked downstairs.

When he opened the door, the space of this villa was filled with Song Qingyun's voice, which immediately poured into Han Xu's ears.

Walking out of the railing and looking downstairs, Song Qingyun sat in the living room and seemed to be in shock, full of complaint, and even his voice was much louder than usual.

"You said that I did this, and now I'm like a thief, and I can't see the light, right?" Song Qingyun asked Lao Zhao excitedly.

Lao Zhao's face on the side was not very good, and he comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be angry, madam, it's not good for your health, it's time to gasp again in a while." ”

Song Qingyun was furious: "How can you not be angry? I'm just going to go to the central square for a walk, talk to a few old men and old ladies, you take me away, it's good, those old guys in the whole square, think I've done something immoral, and I'm going to be chased by others like this! I'm so old and gone! ”

Lao Zhao lowered his head and agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, we ran too fast, we must run slower next time." ”

Song Qingyun was even more annoyed when he heard it: "You! Lao Zhao, you old guy, it's just some! What does it mean to run slower? Slow down, aren't you waiting to be surrounded by reporters to take pictures of how sad my face is? ”

"Okay, let's run faster next time......"

Lao Zhao replied with a mess, saying slower for a while, and running faster for a while, obviously it was a sycophant who said whatever the master said, which made Song Qingyun more and more annoyed.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Nan Junze's gentle voice at the door, Han Xu listened to the staircase inside with a warm heart.

Han Xu just ran down from the upstairs, saw that Song Qingyun was angry, and wanted to hurry over to ask what was going on, but at this time, Nan Junze came home and rushed to ask in front of her.

At this question, Song Qingyun turned his head and saw Han Xu's figure coming over, and immediately sank his face and said nothing, like an angry child, his hands between his knees, pursed his mouth, as if he had been bullied by others, aggrieved and indignant.

Han Xu was stunned for a moment, looked at Lao Zhao on the side, and asked what the situation was with his eyes.

Lao Zhao glanced at Song Qingyun, then looked at Nan Junze who walked in from the door, moved his mouth to speak, and then turned around to see Song Qingyun's dark face, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

On the contrary, Song Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at Lao Zhao angrily: "If you want to say it, just say it!" What is there to squeak and squeak! It's like how unsightly I am! ”

Song Qingyun's childlike temper tone, Nan Junze saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Nan Junze first walked over to the direction of the stairs, first brought Han Xu over and sat down, and then said to Lao Zhao with a smile: "Mrs. asked you to say it, don't obey orders!" ”

Lao Zhao said cautiously: "In the afternoon, my wife went for a walk in the garden square in the center of the villa area, and a few reporters who mixed in were blocked, so I thought about taking my wife home quickly, no, I ran too fast, and my wife was angry!" ”

Lao Zhao's tone was obviously wronged, but he could also hear a lot of helplessness.

In the afternoon, Song Qingyun finished his nap, got up and walked around the garden, and said that he would go to the central square of the villa area to chat with the old guy.

When they arrived at the square, a bunch of old men and old ladies, Song Qingyun was already talkative, and they talked happily together.

I never thought about it, I don't know when, several people suddenly crowded over, men and women, taking pictures of Song Qingyun with mobile phones, and asked more eagerly than one another: "May I ask you are Song Dong of the Song Group, right?" Can you have a conversation? ”

Song Qingyun frowned and shouted: "Without my consent, please don't take pictures of me with your mobile phone!" This is the most basic courtesy between people, who are you? ”

Only then did those people identify themselves, saying that they were reporters from a certain media, and their identities had been exposed, and several male reporters simply took out their cameras from their bags, and set up long guns and short guns in front of Song Qingyun.

Lao Zhao saw that it was a reporter who disguised himself as an ordinary person and sneaked into the villa area, and immediately raised his hand to block Song Qingyun's face, escorted her out of the crowd and quickly left the square.

After Song Qingyun ran all the way back to his villa, Lao Zhao immediately asked the security guards to drive them away, so that these reporters did not lie outside the wall of Song's house and take pictures secretly.

Song Qingyun sulked like this.

Hearing this, Han Xu couldn't help but feel a little distressed, her mother-in-law should be angry, she is a strong woman, dominates the shopping mall, but she is recuperating at home because of her poor health.

finally calmed down and accepted the fact that he was about to retire, and went to the square to adapt to the life of the elderly, but he didn't want to, in front of a bunch of old men and old ladies, let a group of reporters chase after him like a thief.

This makes her a strong woman, how can she go to the square to chat with old men and old ladies in the future.

But distressed is distressed, if Han Xu was asked to choose again, she would still choose to do so.

Rather than letting her watch Song Xun calculate, she had to follow her own hands to help calculate Song Qingyun and Nan Junze, Han Xu would rather let go like this.

I only hope that Nan Junze can shift his attention to Song Xun as soon as possible and be aware of his movements, as long as Nan Junze is on guard, this uncomfortable process will end early.

"So that's the case, that's the dereliction of duty of the gate security, and I went to the management office to deal with them after a while, how can I let the reporter in without seeing it clearly? Look at what scares my mother, huh? They must not be let go, how can there be such a gatekeeper! ”

As soon as Nan Junze spoke, Han Xu knew that her husband, who was good at coaxing people, began to coax her mother-in-law again.

She glanced sideways at him, and secretly held back a smile, with a snickering joy that I could see through your thoughts.

The not-so-obvious smile on Han Xu's face was not yet raised, and she couldn't laugh in the next second.

Song Qingyun suddenly slapped the coffee table and shouted at Nan Junze: "What do you say!" Knowing that this is not a problem with the security of the villa area at all, when I am old and confused or what? Xiaoxu is not afraid to say here, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never been so embarrassed, and now I am like this, all thanks to Lao Yang! ”

Han Xu's whole body tightened for a moment, she had long expected that her mother-in-law would one day vent the anger that was pressed in her heart, but at this time, in the face of Song Qingyun's anger, she couldn't help but tighten her heart.

Nan Junze rolled her up to his side, and patted the hand around her waist twice, obviously sensing her nervousness.

"Mom, Han Yi's kid, his legs are about to be broken by his father-in-law, I heard that he hasn't been able to make a good effort, don't you feel sorry for him, another day Xiao Xu and I will go to Han's house to arrest Han Yi and make amends to you."

Han Xu glanced at Nan Junze gratefully, Nan Junze didn't know the original intention of this incident, but he didn't blame her from beginning to end, he didn't ask a word, he unconditionally favored her, and every word he said was excusing the Han family.

My heart was full of comfort, and I couldn't help but put my hand behind him, close to his broad shoulders, and put my heart down a lot.

Song Qingyun's anger is unprecedented, it is not a painless sentence or two that can be easily wiped out, it is obvious that he has not found a breakthrough to vent these days, and now he has finally bumped into it, if he doesn't vent it completely, he will explode sooner or later if he holds it in his heart.

"These are two different things at all, I feel sorry for Han Yi's child, but after so many days, I don't see Lao Yang come up with a plan to deal with the aftermath, he has benefited, Changledu's house has been sold, the money is back, the debt has been paid off, and I am relaxed, but what about me? What about my Song family? ”

The corner of Song Qingyun's eyes swept over Han Xu, and then said: "Everyone has everyone's means to do business, how the Han family does business, I shouldn't have asked, but isn't it a bit too much this time?" Some business operations can only be understood but not spoken, the Han family is good, and openly went to the bottom of the old story, and what else to say: 'Real estate developers have always bullied ordinary people without houses, no matter how high the house price rises, they will willingly stretch their necks to cut their blood', listen, what is this? ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Han Xu's palms were sweating, Nan Junze didn't dare to say anything at this time, and at this time he could only nod silently to show his agreement, if there was an objection, I was afraid that Song Qingyun's anger would be even worse, and it would not be able to disappear tomorrow.