Chapter 932: It Doesn't Look Like I'm Dead to You Yet

The next morning, Su Wansheng and Lu Zhenming went downstairs together.

Lu Zhenming has the habit of reading newspapers when he has breakfast, so every morning, the housekeeper will give him the newspaper and put it in the place where he sits.

Su Wansheng sat down and took the newspaper, the headline on it was the content of yesterday's interview with her, and there were photos attached.

I don't know if those paparazzi were influenced by what she said at the end yesterday, or if they were afraid of Lu Zhenming's authority, they didn't make it up, they all wrote it truthfully.

And today's headline has two news, the other is the movie star Jing Rou and others in the hotel tryst.

Seeing that the paparazzi did not scribble, Su Wansheng was relieved, gave the newspaper to Lu Zhenming, and ate breakfast with peace of mind.

On the way to work, Su Wansheng looked behind him frequently, but did not see any suspicious vehicles.

Lu Zhenming asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

She said truthfully: "See if anyone is following." ”

Lu Zhenming looked relieved: "It's a good thing to be a little vigilant, but don't look at it, no one is following you at the moment." ”

"How do you know?" Su Wansheng was suspicious.

"That person can't be followed 24 hours a day, so it's easy to be spotted, and he will definitely pick a certain time period. For example, the time to get off work, or the same end. ”

However, this is only his speculation, and it is not certain at the moment whether that person is targeting Sheng Sheng or Jiang Feng.

Lu Zhenming sent her to the company and explained before she got out of the car: "I'll pick you up after work, if it's late for a traffic jam on the road, don't go first, wait for me." ”

Su Wansheng nodded: "I know." ”

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Jing Rou is a new actress who has risen rapidly this year, so as soon as her scandal came out, it quickly overshadowed Su Wansheng and Jiang Feng.

Jiang's stock market has returned to its former state after being affected for a week.

On this day, Song Zhiyue received a phone call, which was from Paris.

The man said on the other end of the phone: "Zhiyue, I'm going back to China, I'll give you a chance to pick up the airport." ”

Song Zhiyue answered the phone with one hand and a glass of water with the other: "I don't have time, I have to go to work." ”

The man laughed: "I knew you would say that, so I booked the ticket for the weekend, at three o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, and I hope to see you as soon as I get off the plane." ”

Song Zhiyue couldn't find an excuse to refuse, and thanks to Ji Yi's care during that time in Paris, she agreed after thinking about it.

On Friday, during lunch, she said to Su Wansheng: "Pick up someone at the airport with me the day after tomorrow." ”

"Who?" Su Wansheng asked.

Song Zhiyue saw other colleagues sitting at the next table, and lowered her voice: "It's the one I told you before that I pursued me in Paris." ”

Su Wansheng's eyes widened: "If you go to pick up the airport, you won't be afraid of being misunderstood." ”

"That's why you came with me."

Song Zhiyue flattered her with the chicken legs, with an expression of "You see that I am very good to you, you must accompany me".

Su Wansheng was still having morning sickness, and she was eating vegetarian dishes, so she returned the chicken legs to her.

"He returned to China and asked you to pick up the plane, and it seems that he is not dead set on you."

Song Zhiyue was also distressed: "I told him a long time ago that I have a boyfriend. ”

Su Wansheng pondered for a while and said: "It's okay like this, it makes Feng Chen feel a little crisis." ”

Song Zhiyue shook his head: "I don't want it, it's not good to be misunderstood by him, just let you be the same as Senior Lu, if he hadn't misunderstood that you loved Qin Lang, you would have been together a few years ago." ”