Because of his words, the whole scene fell into madness, and the reporters were bustling with each other. The microphones in his hands rushed to Quan Jingwu. The reporters' voices suddenly filled his eardrums.

On the contrary, the reporter who had the courage to ask the question just now quietly retreated aside, Chen Hao looked at it with his lips lightly raised.

He is worthy of being the number one ace reporter in Beijing. He is quite smart in judging the situation.

This time, Quan Jingwu was not as easy to talk to as before. He turned around and left Chen Hao alone to deal with the scene.

"Sorry, today's interview ends here. Please forgive me, friends from the media." Chen Hao reached out to block the surging and pushing reporters and smiled politely.

Looking at Quan Jingwu's back as he left, everyone was a little disappointed, but they stopped and dared not chase after him. After all, they couldn't afford to try Jing's methods.

Besides, I got enough information today, which was enough for them to write it for several days. Thinking of this, the reporters were eager to try it out and were planning how to write this report after they went back later.

Looking at the man who was moving away from TV, Jian Qing curled his mouth and his ears echoed in his ears.

He said, "She is another him in the world!"

The heart couldn't help but speed up, and a warm current flowed from the heart, spreading along the limbs and bones to the depths of the soul.

At this moment, Jian Qing had to admit that she was a little moved.

Although it is only a little bit, it does exist.

She Jian Qing was moved by a man named Quan Jingwu!

He raised his hand to cover his chest, his heartbeat under his palm a little faster than usual, and a sigh overflowed from his rosy lips.

Xiao Jing, what should I do with you?

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Quan Jingwu looked at the uninvited person opposite him, and his cold face was three feet cold.

"Brother, I'm helping you. Don't keep watching me coldly, okay?" Han Yue leaned against the sofa and said helplessly.

Quan Jingwu snorted lightly and looked away.

"Jing Ye, who is famous in the capital, confessed his love in public at the press conference. Tsk, the capital will be lively tomorrow." Han Yue said with a humble smile on his lips.

"I seemed to smell the sour smell of love."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Are you finished speaking? Get out of here after you finish speaking."

Regarding the air conditioning of a certain master, Han Yue said that he had already become accustomed to it and still had a cynical smile on his face, "Jingwu, let's discuss something with you."

"Do you know what you look like now?" Quan Jingwu looked up at him, with a trace of evil smile on his thin lips.

Han Yue, “What?”

Quan Jingwu opened his thin lips lightly, and the words he spitted out almost made Han Yue so angry that he smoked over his head, "Old Madam!"

Han Yue, “…”

He is so romantic and elegant, so how could he look like a madam?

This man was definitely jealous of his beauty, or there was something wrong with his eyes.

Yes, that's it.

Since he met Quan Jingwu, Han Yue has developed the ability to comfort himself. He was relieved and he regained his confidence.

"Jingwu, look, the wealth will not flow to outsiders. How about today's reporters in our company report on what happened first?"

Afraid that he would not agree, Han Yue hurriedly promised, "I promise that they would definitely write you a report that touched the world."

Without his consent, any media company dared to write about the news at will. This time, it was obviously to ask those media companies to report it in order to pursue their wife. He had to get the headlines that caused a sensation in the capital first.

After a long time, Quan Jingwu said, "It's not impossible to promise you, but..."

"If you have any conditions, just say it, as long as I can do it." Han Yue intercepted him and patted his chest and promised.

"I remember that sisters An Yu and Yang Xiang are companies under your name." Quan Jingwu bent his fingers and gently tapped the sofa. His eyes flashed and darkened into the cold pond, making people unable to understand his thoughts.

Han Yue's mind changed and immediately recalled what he said, and smiled angrily, "This is simple, do you want to terminate the contract?"

It seems that a certain master is really trying to pursue his wife!

"No." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes chilled, "cut half of their resources and slowly suppress them."

Han Yue nodded and looked at him curiously, "Jingwu, don't you plan to tell her if you do this for her? Maybe someone will agree to me if you are moved."

These aristocratic families have close relationships, and Mr. Quan and Mr. An also have some friendship. An Yu and his friends have the An family as their backer, and they don’t look at Buddha’s faces or monks. He does this without taking the An family seriously.

Although he heard that Old Master An was particularly protective of Jian Qing, An Yu was still the bloodline of the An family's relatives, and Old Master An should not ignore it at all.

Quan Jingwu curled his thin lips and looked like she called him Xiao Jing for the first time in his mind. "I didn't plan to let her know what I did. What I wanted was just her happy."

As long as she is happy, he will be happy.

Han Yue was stunned and rubbed the goosebumps standing on his arms, "Do you like her so much?"

He really didn't expect his friend to fall in love with a woman one day, and he didn't expect that this person also had a strong and tender side.

It really subverts his views.

Quan Jingwu said nothing, and the broken hair on his forehead moved lightly with the curve of the corners of his lips quietly lifted.

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