A meal of consumption cost Mr. Mu a lot of money.

Assistant Zhuang returned with a full load today.

But the heavy feeling in your hand is a little wrong.

I'm so afraid that after returning home, Xiao Yu'er will perform in front of Sister Jun and them.

It's not embarrassing, it's just a little embarrassing.

Never mind.

That's the price of scum.

When he drove Mr. Mu back to the company, he was surprised to find that at the door of the company, a group of reporters who came out of nowhere were in an uproar.

The matter of Zhuyanshui has already fermented to the point of explosion through various channels, and it is strange that reporters do not come to the door.

These all-pervasive guys quickly identified the target person.

Zhuang Bi.

The assistant to the president of the Mu Group, the guy who was in the limelight before.

Mr. Mu's fiancé.

It stands to reason that the golden mountain of Zhuyanshui should also belong to the Mu Group.

However, the sales company was established by the Xidu branch of the Moshi Group in the magic capital.

And Mo Qiuyan is not inferior to Mr. Mu's super beauty at all.

If it weren't for the fact that she was born in the magic capital, Mr. Mu, the first goddess of the Western Capital, might not be able to sit firmly.

Mo Qiuyan also has a title in the magic capital, and is known as the first lady in the magic capital.

You must know that compared with the Western Capital, although it is not as much as one in the sky and one underground, the gap is still very far.

At least, the sum of the three Western Capitals is almost comparable to the Demon Capital.

As for international influence, the magic capital is several streets away from the western capital.

Therefore, the title of Mo Qiuyan, the first lady, no matter how you look at it, is more gold than the first goddess of the Western Capital.

What do journalists do?

It's not to belittle them, they are born with a sense of smell that only some kind of animal has, and they have a keen grasp of the key.

Zhuang Bi, this guy.

It seems that Mr. Mu, the fiancé, is suspected of stepping on two boats.

No, three, or four?

With such exciting news, isn't it worth their collective attack?

Gossip is such a thing, especially gossip about Bai Fumei, which is more interesting than what kind of anti-Yan water.

Therefore, Mr. Mu's car didn't enter the underground garage at all, and was directly blocked at the entrance by dozens of reporters.

The long spear and the short cannon almost didn't blind Zhuang Bi's eyes.

This unfortunate urging, these uncrowned kings are gossiping, and they have to accept their on-site interviews, otherwise, they will resolutely not give way.

Anyway, there are so many people, and the law is not responsible for the public.

Or, be honest with us.

Or, you'll run over us.

Just ask if you're afraid?

Zhuang Bi...... Of course I'm afraid.

Can he say he's going to scare the pee?

"Mr. Zhuang, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Miss Mo Qiuyan? Is it worth giving her all the anti-beauty water? ”

"Mr. Zhuang, it has been rumored recently that you and Miss Di Xunfeng are also ambiguous, is it true?"

"Mr. Zhuang, can you talk about how you balance the relationship between you, Mr. Mu and Mr. Mo? Can you tell us about your experience with them? ”

"Mr. Zhuang, we would like to invite you to do an exclusive interview to help you promote the water for free."

"Zhuang Shao, let's talk about it, how did you know Miss Di Xunfeng Di?"

The reporter completely deviated from the rhythm.

Mr. Mu, the co-pilot, had a very calm expression on his face, but Zhuang Bi clearly saw that she was already a precursor to a volcanic eruption in her heart.

Peat.

These damn bullshit journalists.

It's bad to ask something.

Isn't this harmful?

Dozens of reporters with long guns and short guns have attracted a lot of attention, and there are more and more people who eat melons.

It's as if you're not looking around, it's like you've lost something.

There were more and more onlookers, and there were many discussions one after another.

Dozens of security guards of the Mu Group did not dare to rush reporters, so they could only form a circle to prevent the onlookers from crowding too close.

The manager of the security department, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his heart hated this group to the bone.

That's special.

Ah, these bastards.

Interview a chicken.

You are trying to confiscate Lao Tzu's rice bowl.

It's really unlucky, how did you come across the boss's car?

The security manager didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that these guys would disperse in a while.

But the devil knew that the boss would come to the company at this time.

Zhuang Bi had no choice but to get out of the car, and then quickly closed the door.

He threw up his hands, coughed, and said in a loud voice:

"Everyone, look here, for your questions, I want to give a unified answer here, there are rumors about me, none of them are true, I am Mr. Mu's fiancé, and other ladies, just friends who have a bad relationship, this kind of rumor is getting more and more outrageous, I hope you can help me clarify, and I have the obligation to remind you that you are reporters, not paparazzi, don't scribble, you're about to get off work, you should disperse, don't add to the congestion of traffic."

I have to say that Assistant Zhuang's appearance is really good, facing the camera, smiling, handsome, and simply personable.

The mouth is even more eloquent, without stage fright.

When the reporters heard him say this, their voices gradually became quieter.

Suddenly, a guy asked aloud:

"Mr. Zhuang, I have exact news here, I heard that you claim to be Miss Chu Jun's boyfriend, how do you explain this?"

Zhuang Bi's eyes fell on the guy and grinned:

"I'm going to criticize you, this reporter."

He took two steps forward and said with a smile at the guy:

"Miss Chu Jun is a very good friend of mine, we are like sister and brother, someone has always pestered her before, so I pretended to be her boyfriend, as for everything else, I will not admit it."

The flash crackled and almost didn't blind Zhuang Bi's dog eyes.

His grandmother drips.

Ah, these bastards.

Sure enough, it's pervasive.

Zhuang Bi is sure that at least one-third of these dozens of reporters were impersonated by paparazzi.

Never mind.

Today is not the time to tear your face.

He turned and opened the car door, loaded it to pick up his things, and then held up two boxes in his hands.

"Guys, look, what is this?"

The reporters immediately turned their eyes to his hand and began to get excited.

Anti-rejuvenating water.

That's right.

Anti-Aging Water is this packaging.

What does it mean?

Is this going to be ready to send us?

No, we are journalists, and we must not be bought.

This guy doesn't know how to do it at all.

If you want to buy us, don't you know that you are secretly doing it?

In front of so many peers and people who eat melons, we don't dare to accept it.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the media trial pack I specially prepared for you, one for each person, I know you can't buy it now, you're welcome, I invite you to experience it for yourself, use it up to see the effect, and then help me promote it more, as for the interview, please make an appointment at the front desk of the Moese Group."

As soon as the thing of Zhuyanshui was shot, the reporter had to kneel.

No way, the fame is too loud.

Moreover, it is said that some people can't buy 10,000 yuan even if they open 100,000 yuan.

Either way, the benefits will be obtained first.

Zhuang Bi said, this is a trial suit specially prepared for us, who dares to be blind?