The man's melodious voice sounded, even through the cold phone screen, the manager couldn't help but rattle his fists.
"look by youself."
Holding back his anger, the manager clicked on his attention, and easily found someone's profile picture.
I clicked in.
At a glance, I saw what this horrible thing had done.
[A child I know. Don't bother her, thank you.]
The manager slowly raised a few question marks.
It would be fine if he just posted this paragraph, but Jiang Yuzhi even added a picture if he was going to die, then there would be a big problem!
A kid you know
Ah.
Why don't you just say this is your kid? !
The manager took a deep breath and shouted.
"Jiang Yuzhi, are you out of your mind? Do you know what you are doing? Are you implying something by posting these specious words???"
"The most important thing you should do now is to clarify that there is no ambiguous relationship between you, and respond positively!"
Crackling scolded Jiang Yu for a while.
The manager seemed to have vented all the grievances he had accumulated over the years.
call.
He scolded Jiang Yuzhi.
Really... so cool! !
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, the manager would have laughed wildly on his hips.
The man on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, did not refute anything, hung up the phone directly, and said, "I will handle this matter myself, don't worry about it."
The smile on the manager's mouth instantly collapsed.
Poor and helpless.
He he he he said the wrong thing
(?﹏?)
Jiang Yuzhi hung up the phone.
Standing in the study, he felt irritated for no reason. He walked to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a box of exquisitely packaged cigarettes.
Pull out one.
Get on fire.
Smoky.
Maybe he was choked, Jiang Yuzhi coughed suddenly, and pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, his face instantly became ugly, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
He took out his phone again.
A phone call was made.
"Remove the hot searches about me, and erase all the news about Chu Ran on the Internet, and protect her private information."
The man's clean and beautiful eyes were indifferent, and his fingers bent uncontrollably.
The other party said respectfully: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuzhi returned to normal. He walked out of the study and closed the door behind him with a faint smile on his lips.
I saw the girl sitting obediently on the sofa.
Jiang Yuzhi walked over, opened his lips and said, "It's almost noon, since everyone is here, let's have a meal before leaving."
"Is there any taboo?"
With that said, Jiang Yuzhi took an apron and put it on, then rolled up the sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.
There was a sense of strength in his tone for no reason, and Fu Yue didn't even have time to refuse.
The outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
The word "no need" just stuck in his throat.
"… No."
Seeing Jiang Yuzhi busy in the kitchen, Fu Yue's eyes were a little dazed. She never thought that this seemingly inhuman movie king, with such a down-to-earth side, could actually cook.
…
when eating.
Neither of them spoke.
Fu Yue found that this person's attitude towards her had suddenly changed, from the seemingly intimacy at the beginning to the obvious sense of distance now.
Even if it's mild, there's a palpable divide.