Chapter 189 What to Do?

What should chapter 189 do?

"No, it's not like that."

Gu Ling shook his head repeatedly and denied it. A trace of panic flashed in the bottom of his lowered eyes and he quickly explained to jiang haohuang:

"Hao Xuan, that's not true. I just went to ask my sister. I didn't hit her. I..."

Gu Ling shouted incoherently,

"Hao Xuan, they're smearing me. Recently, because of grandma, things between me and my sister have been a little rough. I just didn't expect..."

Jiang Haoxuan looked down at the newspaper in Gu Ling's hand. If Gu Nuan was defaming Gu Ling, Gu Nuan didn't seem to have the ability.

Since it wasn't Gu Nuan, it was only Wenren Zhen.

Wenren Zhen, the first of the four young men in the capital, has been keeping a low profile since he went abroad for the past few years, as if he had disappeared, but his family has a good relationship with the media.

Last night, he saw Gu Ling's swollen feet. In fact, they hadn't completely dissipated yet.

But in this newspaper, there was only a picture of Gu Ling slapping gu nuan, but not gu nuan stepping on Gu Ling's foot.

Moreover, there was no chinese name for gu nuan in the entire report, all of which was her english name, Ella.

In the newspaper, Gu Ling's raised hand was already half of Gu Nuan's face, but it was all close-up.

Was it really just the paparazzi following Gu Ling last night, or...

"Hao Xuan, what should we do?"

Gu Ling looked anxiously at the man beside him.

"The media these days is always like this. If they catch a single thing, it will be wirelessly magnified. I went to see my sister just to find out. You know, I always felt sorry for my sister, but I didn't expect a paparazzi to follow me to the underground parking lot. I..."

After explaining this, Gu Ling realized that Jiang Haoxuan didn't answer.

She took out her cell phone again and found that there were many missed calls and countless unread messages on her muted phone.

The calls and texts came from Gu Qishan, Lin Furong, and her agent.

Presumably, everyone saw today's newspaper and the news online.

"Well, Gu Ling, you don't want to go out today either. There's probably paparazzi downstairs."

Jiang Haoxuan comforted his pale wife.

"Now that it's in the papers, it's obviously impossible to stop it. You can only say nothing. After a few days of peace, you can participate in a charity event. Take the opportunity to clarify. You should do all of this."

Gu Ling had no other choice but to nod her head. She could only give up if she wanted to go out today. It seemed that she would stay at home for a few days.

Her phone rang. It was grandpa Gu Qishan who called. She glanced at Jiang Haoxuan and pressed the answer button.

"Grandpa,"

She called out in a low voice, and tears rolled down her face.

"Ling' er, what's going on in this newspaper? Did you really go to gu nuan yesterday? Also, why didn't you answer the phone?"

On the phone, Gu Qishan's voice was filled with concern and worry.

"Grandpa, I went to see my sister yesterday, but I..."

"All right, come home quickly. I'll see which paparazzi dares to come to my Wohuaxi to take pictures!"

Gu Qishan said this over the phone and hung up angrily.

"Hao Xuan, my grandfather asked me to go back,"

Gu Ling answered the phone and said to Jiang Haoxuan, who had already walked to the door to change his shoes.

"Then put on a mask and sunglasses, and then wear a low-key outfit to go out. It's better to take a taxi. The paparazzi will probably be wandering around the underground parking lot. I'll go down and lead the paparazzi away for you first."

Thinking of this, Jiang Haoxuan said to the aunt who was cleaning:

"Auntie, that's all you have to do today. Come downstairs with me. I'll take you back to the back of my car later."

"Sir, I have to clean your house and go to the next one. I don't need to go back now."

The hourly worker said quickly.

"It's okay. I'll drop you off a few meters from the neighborhood. I'll give you a commission of 200 yuan. I won't deduct your money if you don't finish cleaning today."

Jiang Haoxuan spoke faintly of his reward.

"Well, I'll go downstairs with sir."

The maid put down the rag in her hand and followed Jiang Haoxuan out the door without saying a word.

Gu Ling quickly went upstairs to change, put on a mask, sunglasses, and went out disguised.

When she arrived in Wohuaxi, Gu Qishan was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, while lin furong paced up and down uneasily, her face full of worry.

Seeing Gu Ling enter, Lin Furong immediately welcomed him.

"Gu Ling, what's going on? How could you... Be photographed by the paparazzi?"

Gu Ling threw her bag on the sofa, looked at the papers on the desk, which were scattered in a mess, and casually pulled them down. Every newspaper was a close-up of gu nuan with her hands raised.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't you agree with the Fuyuan jewelry about this spokesperson? Now that it's time for filming, why did the Fuyuan jewelry change their mind again?"

When Gu Qishan saw Gu Ling's pale little face, his heart ached, and his old face tensed up in an instant.

Gu Ling lowered his head, took a deep breath, and put his hands on the coffee table. When he looked up at Gu Qishan, tears were already in his eyes.

She raised her head slightly and pretended to be strong.

"Grandpa, I'll take care of my own business, so don't meddle. Now the Hengyuan is more important. My business will be over in a few days."

Gu Ling's voice was nasal. After that, he went to the chair next to him and sat down quietly. He lowered his head and played with the wedding ring on his finger.

Gu Qishan looked at Lin Furong, who was not looking well, then at Gu Ling and asked in a deep voice:

"Is Gu Nuan behind this?"

"Dad, is there any need to ask? Gu Nuan must be behind it. She works for Fuk yuen and is the director of the Fuk yuen. This time, she designed the wedding series that gu ling is going to endorse. Gu Ling originally wanted her sister to design it. The endorsement fee was less, and she planned to make up some beautiful stories herself. In the process of shooting the commercial, she even introduced designer Gu Nuan. But who? Isn't it obvious that we can't get through this?"

When Lin Furong said this, the words that Gu Nuan threatened her the other day came back to her mind, and her hatred for gu nuan increased.

For Gu Yuanhang, she had spent a lot of time trying to get rid of Wen Zihan, and then she used gu ling to become Madam gu in the Gu family.

But now, Gu Nuan's wings grew hard and he was lucky enough to marry Wenren Zhen.

How could gu Qishan bear such a blow when she insisted on divorce despite her husband and wife's love?

"Xiaoling's endorsement of the Fuk yuen's wedding series was already a foregone conclusion. I heard from my agent that even the contract has been drawn up by the Fuk yuen. It's just a matter of xiaoling's signature. How could she suddenly be replaced by a star who has been married for five years? Is it weird that no one is playing tricks on them?"

Lin Furong looked at Gu Qishan with an aggrieved expression.

"Dad, we can't just sit here and die. Gu Nuan has the title deed to Wohuaxi and the Meishan clinic. She didn't give it to you. Legally, you're mom's husband. Even if mom dies, you're the first heir."

"Look at how arrogant Gu Nuan is now with the deeds of Wohuaxi and the Meishan clinic in his hands. Instigating Gu Yuanhang to divorce me and even attack Gu Ling. If we don't do anything, they'll probably kick us out of here next."

"Kick us out of Wohuaxi?"

Gu Qishan, with a gloomy face, frowned instantly.

"Mom,"

Gu Ling, who had been sitting quietly, called out, looking at lin furong with obvious reproach and disapproval.

"Mom, what happened between you and dad was originally your fault, and what happened between grandpa and grandma. I think it's better for grandpa to handle it himself. Besides, you and dad are husband and wife. For more than 20 years, dad has always been good to you. Grandpa and dad also prefer me. In fact, dad is still angry. You should tell dad well..."

"Don't I want to tell him? He doesn't answer my calls?"

Lin Furong answered angrily.

"Gu Ling, you don't know what's going on between your father and me, that's why you said that. And Gu Nuan, she's exactly what Wen Zihan used to be. She doesn't talk about friends and sisters at all. You've been so nice to her all these years, thinking about her, but she still took the opportunity to do it to you?"

"Mom, you can't tell me what my sister did to you and dad..."

Gu Ling was about to say something to lin furong when Gu Qishan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Well, stop talking about it. It's still useless to talk about it. If Gu Ling is really behind Gu Nuan's back, then she's aiming her gun at her family, and I'll find a way to get Wohuaxi and the Meishan clinic back from her."

After Gu Qishan said this, his face, which had just darkened, suddenly became stern, and his eyes narrowed so slightly that a sharp light burst out from his old eyes.

"I can't just watch the Hengyuan fall apart like this. If we don't do this, the The jiang family is not a fool. They didn't invest to get away with it. The reason I invested in the Hengyuan was that it was your dowry that allowed you to marry hao xuan and invest in it. Now, there's no capital flow. We have to use Wohuaxi and."

Lin Furong heard gu Qishan say so, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

Gu Qishan glanced at Gu Ling, who was sitting in the chair, and then spoke as though he had made up his mind:

"Let's wait two days for Gu Ling to settle down. If not, we'll use a bigger scandal to suppress Gu Ling's scandal."

A bigger scandal?

Lin Furong and Gu Ling exchanged a quick glance, then quickly withdrew.