Wu Chenxuan's studio is affiliated with Guangying Entertainment, and his workplace is also in Guangying's office building.

Occasionally, he likes to go up and down from the emergency passage, which leads directly to the rooftop where he can see the most scenery.

As usual, he was intoxicated, humming his new song, and jumped three floors downstairs. A woman's curled up and decadent silhouette suddenly broke into his sight.

He stood and looked at it for a while, and realized that girls are indeed charming creatures, and they can always possess beauty from as many different angles as diamonds without even realizing it.

Seaweed-like hair, messy covering half of her face, sitting on the steps of the stairs, casually resting her wrist on her bent knees, flicking the cigarette butt between her two fingers from time to time, and then putting it into her mouth to take two puffs.

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Wu Chenxuan was intoxicated. Such a picture paired with the soundtrack of an old movie from the last century was a perfect piece of art.

His mind began to be filled with images of women wearing cool vests and their graceful bodies uncontrollably.

"Have you seen enough?"

The woman's apricot-red lips slowly blew out the last smoke ring. Amidst the smoke, she was too lazy to look at Wu Chenxuan. Her heart and ears were always surrounded by the last words that 'Ling Ziyue' viciously said to her: "If you...

If you dare to bully Han Muxue overtly or covertly again, I will never let you go!"

Oh, don't let her go? Just for Han Muxue? Is she worthy?

So, the matter of forcing her to drink milk has something to do with Han Muxue?

In the past few days, she finally came back to her senses and figured out that the initiator of everything was Han Muxue!

She's really good at pretending, but she's also a slut at heart!

She pursed her red lips and turned around to find that Wu Chenxuan, a man who was merciful and prone to affection, had sat down next to her ear, took the cigarette between her fingers, and started sucking it deliciously.

, with a look of enjoyment.

She felt sick and couldn't figure out how she could get involved with such a thing when she was blind.

"You do me a favor."

Although she hated it, she still endured it and did not push away the arm on her shoulder.

"You said, at any rate, we were a flirtatious couple for a while."

Gu Pianpian took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"Sleep Han Muxue."

Wu Chenxuan sneered.

"You don't need to tell me, I have exactly what I want."

"But, not now."

He leaned closer and smelled the fragrance that was constantly emanating from Gu Pianpian's body. It was a bit familiar, like fresh gardenias blooming.

"You changed your perfume. Don't you like to use rosemary? Why did you change your style?"

"You know nothing, you know big-bodied girls every day."

She felt as if someone had stepped on her foot, and her hair suddenly exploded. She stood up and kicked Wu Chenxuan hard with her pointed high heels.

"Why did you kick me?"

Wu Chenxuan covered his knees and was very angry.

"Wait for me to hear the news, and I will send him directly to you when the time comes."

"What are you going to do? Stun her? My eldest lady, that is illegal!!"

Gu Pianpian turned a deaf ear.

"Why are you afraid?"

"Then I'll find someone else. If I give you tens of thousands of yuan, there will be more people willing to do it."

"However, those photos of you without clothes in the past may be leaked out, and those little oranges of yours should see their blood gushing out, right?"

Wu Chenxuan was not angry but smiled instead.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

There was no anger in his heart at being threatened. He watched Gu Pianpian push open the door and go out, regaining his arrogance. In the darkness, he laughed again: This was the unruly, willful and misbehaving little princess he knew.

The Han Group's building has never been so lively as it is today. People from all walks of life are coming and going, helping the old and the young. It's really lively.

Although the negative news in recent days has been suppressed by Hu Lina's money, the impact on various small shareholders has been considerable, especially among the rumors that Han's money has been implicated by Han Zhixun, who has not been seen for a long time.

Overseas, they were even more uneasy. They would go to the Han family's house and hold banners to protest.

For the sake of the company's reputation, this press conference is imperative. At the same time, Han also invited media from all walks of life to witness it.

As the head reporter of "New Headlines", Gu Yan even dressed up in disguise this time. He carried a machine and followed two other colleagues.

The press conference was on the 22nd floor, and every media member who came had to register with an invitation letter, and even had to check their work ID to enter.

Gu Yan was caught in the bustling crowd, wearing a baseball cap, and was quickly let go.

Everyone was guided into several elevators in batches by dedicated personnel, and went straight to the 22nd floor in an orderly manner.

There was a ding, and at the last moment when the elevator door closed, his sharp eyes saw a middle-aged man wearing a black woolen hat and a khaki jacket in the crowd behind him, bending over and lowering his head.

The huge black canvas bag looked a bit like a humanoid, which had to attract his attention.

Not only him, but other colleagues in the crowded elevator were also discussing in low voices. Some of them smelled the smell and rushed out regardless of the danger that the elevator door was about to close. They held up their cameras and took a few pictures from a distance, and then

I couldn't wait to run towards this strange man outside the red line.

Recording pens and interview equipment were directly placed in front of people.

"May I ask what you are carrying on your back? Are you also a retail shareholder of Han's? Do you have any demands for coming to Han's this time?"

Everyone in the elevator rushed out. As long as there was a gimmick to attract attention, they would all rush towards it.

Gu Yan rolled his eyes. He was most annoyed by the mindless and meaningless behavior of his peers. He didn't even understand what they were doing.

"Aren't we going?"

"Don't shoot meaningless news."

Gu Yan has always had a unique perspective to interpret things. He does not follow trends and has independent thinking and depth. This is his basic attitude as a journalist.

The two people immediately fell silent. They were just interns, and this veteran-level figure could not afford to offend.

On the twenty-second floor, there is a huge banquet hall, which is magnificent and brightly lit.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now it has been temporarily converted into a great hall, with countless stools and a long table in the middle, each with nameplates and small standing microphones.

Gu Yan could only stand behind him and hold a huge piece of equipment. At this time, there were already many people sitting in the front row. Most of them were retail investors and some members of the media. They were all whispering or supplementing.

According to reports, the scene was a bit chaotic.

Until that strange middle-aged man was surrounded by a crowd and slowly walked into the scene, he immediately became the focus of the audience.

Huge noises followed and the man seemed very calm. He kept his head down and said nothing from the beginning to the end.

He looked around and walked straight towards Gu Yan.

Only then did Gu Yan see his face clearly: strong lines, somewhat sunken cheeks, and deep-set eye sockets, but those eyes were full of murderous intent that could not be concealed.

He was very familiar with this kind of look. He had seen it in the past when he was young and ignorant and was tracking those desperadoes.

The man slowly took a seat in front of him, holding his beloved huge canvas bag, which seemed very abrupt.

After sitting down, the media, who were like flies, walked away knowingly, leaving him alone in the row with only him.

Gu Yan's camera was unknowingly focused on this man.

The man was very calm, and suddenly stretched out a hand and waved it specifically in the direction of Gu Yan's camera.

Gu Yan was startled and realized immediately that this man had actually noticed him for a long time.

"Okay, dear guests and friends, our Q&A conference is about to begin. Please keep the venue quiet and set your mobile phones to silent mode."

A sudden sound came from the loudspeaker at the venue, causing the whole place to fall silent immediately.

Soon, a group of people came behind the long table on the high platform, and the person sitting in the center was Hu Lina, the host of the conference.

Today, she is dressed in a smart white suit, has taken off her glasses, let down her black hair, and has lost her dull bangs. She is radiant, full of aura, and has the demeanor of a female entrepreneur.

This is a step for her to step out from the shadow of Han Ji-hoon and face the public. As long as she takes this step well, she will no longer have to be like a rat in the gutter, living her life relying on others.

She wants everyone to remember her name: Hu Lina.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time, fifteen years.

"Recently, there have been many false rumors about our Han Group. Today we are convening this meeting to eliminate the misunderstandings among relatives and friends who have always supported the Han Group, and to thank people from all walks of life for their long-term help and concern for the Han Group.

"

“Thank you all for coming and supervising!”

Hu Lina took the lead and stood up, bowed 90 degrees, and gave a big salute. She was both grateful and sorry, and her attitude was very good. Some small shareholders at the scene began to whisper to each other.

The top management of the Han family has always been domineering, but now they have a female leader and their policies have become moderate.

"Stop making these useless things, we want our money!"
To be continued...