Song Ci's extraordinarily domineering appearance made several male reporters suddenly speechless.

They looked at each other, and finally one of the bold men shouted: "You are a naked threat, I will write a report to expose your true colors to the public when I go back!" ”

Hearing the sound, Song Ci listened to the noise and waved his hand to the bodyguard next to him.

Seeing her movements, the bodyguards looked at Zhou Yi with a little hesitation.

Zhou Yong's voice was faint, wrapped in an undoubted taste: "What, can't you understand the words?" ”

A few bodyguards stepped forward as if they had just woken up from a dream, and quickly took away all the camera negatives in the hands of the reporter who was clamoring just now.

Seeing this, they said in a panic: "Wait, leave me some, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the boss when I go back!" ”

"Is there anything you need to know about this kind of lies and nonsense reports?"

Song Ci just glanced at them lightly, with a look of contempt.

She is most annoyed by this kind of unscrupulous media that only makes up nonsense and never reports the facts to the public.

The reporter was a little speechless, and finally could only be carried away by the bodyguards with a very wilted expression.

When the bodyguards walked out, Zhou Yong said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute." ”

Suddenly, several people stood firm, waiting for Zhou Li's next command.

"In the future, you can just do what she says, and you don't have to wait for my instructions."

Zhou Yong glanced at Song Ci, who was fiddling with his mobile phone with his head down, and said very lightly.

Bodyguards, you look at me, I look at you, and finally answer in unison: "Yes!" ”

It was not until the bodyguards escorted this group of unscrupulous reporters out that the farce was completely over.

Song Ci got into Zhou Yong's car, and heard the man's voice say gently: "Although Wang Yongsheng's character is very poor, he also has some connections, and then the media is estimated to be bribed by him to arrange you, let me remind you first." ”

When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Song Ci's direction, and his eyes were full of concern.

"Well, I can probably guess his handiwork, it's not a big deal to me."

Song Ci sneered and waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

After all, since she took charge of the Song family, she has been arranged a lot of times.

The identity of a woman alone has been arranged by the unscrupulous media with all kinds of filthy and boring words for a long time.

If it weren't for Song Ci showing his true strength and slapping his face, I'm afraid he would still be maliciously speculated.

So just one Wang Yongsheng, Song Ci really didn't take him seriously.

"Well, it's good that you won't be influenced, and there are only a few things that the media can do, and they can't be put on the table."

Zhou Yong said as he drove out of the warehouse, and asked by the way: "Where are you going?" ”

Hearing the sound, Song Ci glanced at his watch, and was about to speak, when he heard Zhou Yong's phone ringing.

The names of contacts on the phone screen are extremely familiar.

Jiang Zhenzhen.

Song Ci said goodbye, and his voice faded: "Go home." ”

Zhou Yong frowned tightly the moment he saw the caller prompt, and then turned off the sound and turned off the screen without hesitation, raising his eyes and trying to say something.

saw that Song Ci had closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, tilting his head in the direction of the window.

Zhou Yong saw that she was too lazy to talk to herself about Jiang Zhenzhen, sighed invisibly, and then withdrew her gaze and continued to focus on driving.

When the vehicle drove downstairs to his house, Song Ci seemed to open his eyes consciously, and then glanced at his mobile phone that had not been touched for half a minute, and the meaning on his face was unknown.

"Goodbye."

After putting down such a light and light sentence, Song Ci turned around and opened the door and went upstairs, his movements neat and clean, without the slightest hesitation.

Zhou Yong stared at her back intently for a long time, until he disappeared from his sight, then he withdrew his gaze and turned into the car door.

After Jiang Zhenzhen's phone rang once, he took the trouble to call many times.

In the end, Zhou Yong couldn't bear it anymore, and after connecting the phone, he said, "You'd better really have something important." ”

His voice was wrapped in suppressed anger, Jiang Zhenzhen was inevitably taken aback, and his voice was a little aggrieved: "I just called you, and I didn't do anything heinous, why are you so fierce?" ”

She pretended to be a delicate little white flower, trying to arouse Zhou Ji's love.

But Zhou Yong just said: "If there is anything to say as soon as possible, I will turn on the airplane mode at work later." ”

Hearing this, a little resentment appeared in Jiang Zhenzhen's eyes.

Every time he called Zhou Yong, he was like this, he just didn't want to talk to himself at all.

But Jiang Zhenzhen was not discouraged, and said in a slow tone: "It's my birthday in a few days, and I won't make friends, so can I ask you to spend my birthday with me?" ”

She said this very humbly, as if she couldn't live without Zhou Ji.

But Zhou Yong twitched the corners of his lips invisibly, and his voice was slightly mocking: "Can't make friends? ”

"Cancan's picky personality can be because you disobeyed her, who was still Mrs. Zhou at the time, and you told me that you wouldn't make friends?"

There was no politeness in what he said, Jiang Zhenzhen's face was a little unbearable, and he coughed lightly and argued: "Cancan and I have similar preferences, so we can talk a little more." ”

"As for disobedience, I don't know about it, and I don't know why, if it hurts Miss Song, I'm willing to apologize."

Despite his weak heart, Jiang Zhenzhen still pretended to be a complete victim and said coquettishly.

"Come on."

Zhou Yong sighed, too lazy to talk nonsense with her again: "I will ask my assistant to give you a supplementary card, spend it within the limit, and don't come to me." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenzhen was briefly happy, and then said as if he was very lost: "Aren't you coming to accompany me?" ”

"I'm busy."

Zhou Yong said a word, and then hung up the phone.

Only Jiang Zhenzhen was left looking at the hung up phone angrily, but he didn't have the courage to call back.

After all, according to Zhou Yong's attitude towards himself, this sub-card is already a very gentle attitude.

So although Jiang Zhenzhen was still a little unwilling in his heart, he quickly found Zhou Yong's assistant and told him about it.

"Ah, the secondary card, isn't it?"

Hearing this, although the assistant was a little puzzled, after all, it was Zhou Yong's order, so he still tried to say respectfully: "Come to Zhou's on your birthday, and I will directly hand over the supplementary card to you." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Zhenzhen replied with a smile on his face, and his mind began to think about how he should spend it then.

After hanging up the phone, her face was much better.

Although he didn't get the result he wanted this time, in his opinion, Zhou Ji gave in.

Jiang Zhenzhen thought about it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a smug smile.

Next time, she will definitely make Zhou Yong completely compromise!