"Go to the press conference." With these words, Liao Zhenbo leans back to the leather chair behind him with his eyes closed. He looks like a tired beast, looking for the final sleep.

But people who know Liao Zhenbo all know that his mind is not as calm as he seems.

"Yes." The driver answered, quickly and smoothly adjusted his head, and went to the meeting place where Mu Huan held the press conference.

Today's press conference is located in the downstairs hall of Le Jue group. It's only two blocks away from Liao's building. If you calculate carefully, it should be less than 500 meters away. It can be seen that these people are willing to burn their boats.

Liao Zhenbo is dressed in black today, but because of the phosphorescent sun in the morning, it is scattered on him, adding a bit of warmth to his indifference, with bewitching charm.

After getting out of the car, I only took Li Haoyu and lesen and looked up at the big, gilded lejue group, which was inlaid on the building.

Liao Zhenbo picks his eyebrows slightly, and his mouth is full of a smile. These words should not last long. Liao Zhenbo stands for a while, and then goes up the stairs.

At the moment, at the front door of Le Jue group, there are several security personnel who are not sure where to send them. Although they are in charge of security, they are not security guards at all. From a distance, they are more like highly trained bodyguards.

Liao Zhenbo and his party all know where these people come from. They just ignore them and continue to make progress.

It wasn't until I stood in front of the door and was stopped by the men in black. They were not in a hurry to get in. They put their hands in their pockets and walked back and forth leisurely at the door.

Soon, there was a commotion at the gate of Le Jue. Some reporters who came late and some people in the industry knew him. When they saw Liao Zhenbo, they surrounded them in the middle and refused to let go of this rare opportunity to interview him.

"Mr. Liao, I heard that a little social thug named lame was seriously injured by the thugs you sent because he hindered the Haicheng plan. Now he lost his ability to speak." We are all covered in the vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder friction with each other, can not tell which person is which person, so the reporter's questions have become bold.

Liao Zhenbo was not annoyed. He had a pair of eyes that were as beautiful as colored glaze, with a light radiance, and swept around the circle of people. "How busy a hospital is, I think everyone who has been to the hospital knows. Of all the hospitals, Shuzhen hospital is the most important. We treat every patient who goes there as God. "

It's clearly about the lame. Why does Liao Zhenbo mention the hospital? What does it have to do with the hospital. Just when everyone was confused, someone in the crowd suddenly realized and said, "that's right. Some time ago, general manager Liao asked the lame to go to his hospital for a general examination. Now how can he hurt the lame seriously? Isn't it lifting a stone to hit his own foot"

"yes, yes."

"I also think that a Confucian businessman like Mr. Liao disdains to harm others with such inferior means." Some of the crowd began to topple over to Liao Zhenbo's side.

Because the invisible crowd, on the contrary, more truly expressed some people's ideas, "Mr. Liao, although that's what he said, but it doesn't rule out that this is when you use despicable means, give the general public a preventive shot in advance."

"In fact, what this friend said is not impossible." On his expressionless face, Liao Zhenbo's thin lips turned into a warm and affectionate smile. "But if you think about it, my friend, it's really difficult for a large group like Liao to make a person disappear."

all the people present, with their smile on the corners of his mouth, suddenly rose A shudder happened to shake his head.

"Then why don't I do it many times?" Liao Zhenbo's lips are full of meaning that others can't understand, but deep in the eyes that hide the smile, they are full of ridicule.

Yes, to be vulgar, it's not the same as farting and taking off your pants. Does it have the same reason? How can a shrewd businessman like Liao Zhenbo be stupid enough to add a color of failure to his life.

"Excuse me, Mr. Liao, what kind of existence does Mu Huan have in lejue and Liao? She seems to be able to walk around at will in your two companies. Does this mean that your two companies were originally one, but now they are fighting off for some other reasons, and now lejue wants to be independent, so she stands up and intends to attack Liao?" no wonder these people see the wind Rudder, which of these people standing around him has not been refined. If you know you can't pull down his big tree, you won't be so stupid that you have to dig deep.

"How can we? We have never had any business relationship with Le Jue, let alone any interest relationship. In fact, when I was watching the news today, I realized that Mu Huan was the spy who had been lurking inside our company. It's my fault. I'm too self-conscious. I always doubt people and servants. This time, I can't help but look away and let Mu Huan make a hole. In addition, she is my wife's good friend for many years. I didn't expect that she would take it lightly and let everyone see the joke. "At this time, Liao Zhenbo announced the relationship between mu Huan and Fu Xiaoqian because he deeply understood that these people were good at digging. Now that I have such an opportunity, I think I can't hide a lot of things. For example, the relationship between zhuoran and Fu Xiaoqian, the relationship between mu Huan and zhuoran, and how he later intervened, will surely make these people uproot.

He thought it would be better for him to say everything earlier, so that he could still occupy the leading position and win the dominant position.

"Tut, tut, tut." Some people in the crowd lamented the decline of the social trend. "It seems that we should be cautious in making friends. It's true that we know people and face but not heart."

"That's right."

"It must be very sad for my wife now."

"Of course she'll be sad. She's hiding alone now. I guess she won't even see me." Liao Zhenbo gently closed his eyelids. When he raised his eyes again and looked around at everyone, there were worries about Fu Xiaoqian hidden in his glass like eyes, as well as entreaties to all the people present, "I hope you can satisfy Liao's heart of protecting his wife, give her a good environment, and let her out of the haze as soon as possible."

Just as everyone had not recovered from his plea, he bowed deeply to everyone.

The people who just stood around him retreated as soon as they saw such a posture. Are you kidding? No one in G city can stand such a big gift as Liao Zhenbo. Naturally, they dare not stand in front of him.

The location of Liao Zhenbo's station is not known whether it was arranged by accident or on purpose. It actually faces inside. It is convenient for many people to bow and give way.

Mu Huan, for example, didn't hear what these people were talking about just now. In the middle of Liao Zhenbo's stooping, she was walking towards the door with her group of subordinates. "Oh, Mr. Liao, now you know how to bow down and apologize to the lame. When no one can express his own will, is it a bit late? It's really the style of those who are in high positions Do you think everything can be written off after you beat someone up and give them a piece of sugar "

today, Mu Huan changed her usual dress, dressed in plain clothes, a small black lace sling, a white suit, a pair of white pencil pants and nearly 12 cm black high-heeled shoes All the pieces are revealed. A button on the small suit perfectly outlines her proud chest shape. On her slender white neck, there is a heart-shaped Necklace inlaid with rose gold and diamond, and two English letters R are engraved on the top of the necklace.

Mu Huan looks down at Liao Zhenbo with his hands around his chest and an expression of watching a good play. But in his dark eyes like grapes, he is slowly extending the pride of the winner.

In addition to the click and click of the camera, the scene can be described as silent. The broad road is like a natural parking lot, where all kinds of famous cars are neatly parked. All the people on the scene, as if they had been enchanted, stood still, with only a pair of eyes on Mu Huan and Liao Zhenbo. I'm afraid that some people who concentrate on something have never been so serious in their life.

Liao Zhenbo, who is famous for his concentration and self-control, looks at the black high-heeled shoes in front of him for a long time. Then his eyes begin to move up slowly. He sweeps his pants, glances at his suit, and finally shakes his eyes on the necklace for a long time. This is the contrast between his eyes and Mu Huan.

It's not like arrogance on purpose, but because of the height difference. When Liao Zhenbo glances down at Mu Huan, he has already gained enough momentum. He is like a king, in a high position, indifferent to the world.

Mu Huan's hand pressed on her chest is being tightened by her. She is trying to keep herself calm, but she thinks she is still perfectly smiling, and even the corner of her mouth is slightly twitching.

"Mu Huan, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand your meaning. Just now you said that the lame can't express their wishes independently. How do you know that I did all this? "Liao Zhenbo frowned and looked puzzled.

Suddenly, like a sudden realization, he cried out, "Oh ~" for a while.