Chapter 318: The Lover Sends to the Door (1)

When she was in a trance, her mobile phone rang again.

"Gong reporter, what do you say is going on, why does the news say that you are the wife of Los Angeles who has not been exposed?!!" An Ran's loud voice came from the other end of the phone, which shook Gong Ji's eardrums.

Gong Ji moved her phone farther away and opened her lips lightly: "He and I did register and get married, but our relationship was not announced in public, and there were very few people who knew about our relationship." โ€

She didn't expect that she would one day end up with Los Angeles City as she did today. If you can't be a husband and wife, you can only turn against each other.

"What is said on the news is true, are you indeed a legal couple?" An Ran asked in surprise.

"Today was the day when I signed my divorce from Los Angeles, but now it seems that there will be another twist and turn. Gong Ji lifted her lips and smiled bitterly.

An Ran called for this matter, but after getting the answer, he didn't know how to comfort Gong Ji.

"As far as I know about L.A., he is a man who has revenge, and he may even go to court. Shaobai is playing too much this time, isn't this pushing you into the fire pit? You want money or not, you want power or not, how can you fight with Los Angeles? At the moment, you only have one way to go!" An Ran said with a smug smile, waiting for Gong Ji to answer.

Gong Ji probably knew that An Ran couldn't say what he wanted, so he replied lightly: "I'm in a bad mood, so I'll hang up first." โ€

"Wait, you haven't heard me done yet, don't hang up the phone so soon. I mean, you have to get a divorce in both horizontal and vertical directions, and you will have to find a man in the future, so it is better to find a man as good as me who can fight against the evil forces. Gong reporter, do you suddenly think that my image is very high, and I don't mind that you have married someone at all?!" An Ran said with a smile.

Gong Jiwaner: "No matter how tall your image is, I can't marry you, the reason is very simple, marriage is not child's play, nor is it a safe haven, I hang." โ€

"Gong reporter ......" An Ran still wanted to say a few words, but it was a step too late, and Gong Ji had already hung up the phone.

He looked at his phone for a long time, shook his head and said to himself: "This woman is not cute." There is a man like me who is willing to want her, but he doesn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity. โ€

If he is Gong Ji, he must hold on to a good man like An Ran.

After a bit of narcissism, An Ran looked at the newspaper in his hand again and read it with relish. Chen Shimei, who is in Los Angeles, should be taught a lesson, and he is willing to be a palace reporter.

If the palace reporter and Los Angeles want to divorce, he must seize the opportunity to enter more and more, and it is a fool not to take advantage of it.

At that moment, An Ran threw away the newspaper and walked to the small apartment where Gong Ji lived.

As for L.A., he found Gessasa, threw the newspaper in front of her, and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on, explain it to me!!"

Yesterday, it was Gesasa who suddenly sent Gong Ji away, and he was sure that this matter had nothing to do with Gesasa.

Gesassa took the newspaper and opened his lips indifferently: "Luo Shao's new image is not bad. โ€

"Don't forget that you're doing something for me!"

"I did run errands for Luo Shao yesterday, but today I don't have to do it anymore. I'm busy, Luo Shao, please!" Gesasa directly ordered the eviction of the guest, and looked at it coldly.

"You?!" Luo Cheng clung to his chest in one breath, and it took a while to suppress the โ–กโ–ก fire, and asked in a deep voice, "Who else is involved in this matter?"