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Han Yajing couldn't stay in the villa, so he left after a few words with the housekeeper.

When I get on the bus, I feel that I have done something superfluous. What's the difference between leaving a message or not? Who cares? Is it Han yunshang or Chu Ling?

When upset, Han Yajing picks up her mobile phone and sees a number

All right, Chuling's blocking her up, right? Then she won't make Chu Ling feel better!

Red lips smile, showing a bit of displeasure, "reporter Cui, long time no see."

"Miss Han? It'll call me. It's not the way to get rich, is it The voice of the man on the other side of the phone is obscene. With the habit of working in this industry all the year round, he can flatter and flatter people. He can imagine a pair of sharp mouth with his eyes closed, which makes people get goose bumps all over the place.

"Now that I know, I'll see you at the same place. I promise you'll make a lot of money this time." Han Yajing's eyes are deeply staring at the front, more and more cold.

After meeting for half an hour, Han Yajing doesn't worry about being seen at this time. The people who can let her guard are not in a good mood and can't take care of her.

"Coming?" Han Yajing sat on the sofa in the dining room with only a cup of coffee on the table. "I'll order what I want to drink."

To be honest, Han Yajing doesn't like these reporters from the bottom of her heart. She lives by buying other people's privacy. It's so creepy, but It's really useful when it's useful.

"What? Is Miss Han going to have a long talk? I can't do that. " The little reporter is unpacking the scarf and is ready to take it back.

"Aren't you brave people who are good at art? Why can't you say two words today? " Han Yajing's fingers rub the cup, and the hot temperature passes through the wall of the cup to her fingertips.

"You are a big man. Of course you don't know the pity of us little people." The little reporter still couldn't resist the temptation of Han Yajing's huge "pot full", so he found a place not far away and sat down.

"What do you say?" Han Yajing is very interested in this topic.

"If you had read today's news, you would have known." Little reporter thought of what, "coincidentally, this news is about you, you will not be big hearted, do not know anything?"

"The news What's the matter? "

"I don't know who released the news. According to the above, Mr. Han is very angry and has to find out the trouble. Hello, at least it's the Han family. Let people see me meet you, and I'll rub up the suspicion. Maybe the person who will call me tomorrow is Mr. Han. "

"Cousin asked someone to look into it?" Han Yajing gathered. Just now, he was careless. He came close and lowered his voice.

"Yes, it's been a whole day..." Little reporter eye bead son turned a circle, eye answers Han Yajing body afresh, "listen to Miss Han this meaning, seem to know what inside story?"

Think about it, too. The overwhelming news scolds her as a junior, but this person has no response at all. What should he do? If he doesn't know anything, it's too suspicious.

Little reporters can't care why han Yajing has known such news for a long time. Instead of stopping it, they let people burst out and just stare at Han Yajing.

"There's something about it." Han Yajing's hand moves slowly.

To be honest, she was also very curious. If Han yunshang knew that Gu Jiaru was the one who caused such a big trouble, what would he think?

"Miss Han, you see, we haven't known each other for a day or two. How can we say that we have a little friendship? Now that we know it, why don't we disclose it?"

"Is it necessary for me to reveal it?" Han Yajing bought a pass, but she didn't intend to hide it, so she said straight, leaning forward, "you think, once this kind of news comes out, who will benefit the most? Or, look at the current public opinion... "

Han Yajing has a lot of information in these words. The little reporter didn't slow down for a long time, and he was stunned. "What Miss Han means is "This is a story written and directed by President Han's wife?"

Maybe there are too many stories about junior high in recent years, and everyone who read them has public indignation. No matter what the reporters write, as long as they destroy other people's families, they should be condemned.

If it had been decades earlier, Han Yajing might have been pulled to soak the pig cage.

"I didn't say that." Han Ya Jing version straight body, light smile way.

The little reporter swallowed his saliva hard. He knew that disaster came from his mouth for a long time, and it was true. It's OK to say that from Han Yajing's mouth, but from her own mouth Even if it's true, it's bad luck.

"Miss Han is really good at joking. When you say it casually, I'll listen to it casually. How can you take it seriously when you guess." That's what he said, but he was nervous and his face was almost like a pig's liver.

"Well, I didn't want to make an issue about it. After all, it's a scandal about me. It's not nice to say it in a big day." Han Yajing's eyes are shining with brilliance. At first glance, he wants to figure out who.

"There is no outsider here. Miss Han might as well open up and say it." Little reporters look forward to, the depth of the rich, these people casually a word is a play, no one doubts."In fact, it's nothing. It's the company's business. My cousin has made a mistake in the project budget I'm responsible for. If no one finds out, my project will not go on sooner or later. Later, my sister-in-law's assistant reported my sister-in-law because of this morning's news. She was so angry and jealous that she had to be changed temporarily. The purpose was to make me unable to stay in the company. "

"This..." Little reporter micro narrowed his eyes, suddenly felt that the amount of information a little big, "Han always know?"

"Of course my cousin knows. He's the president of the company. What don't you know? Besides, he has to make up his mind about it. " Han Yajing's smile dazzles people, can't see her mood clearly, "as a result, cousin fired the reporter in public."

"What else?"

"It doesn't matter if there is such a thing. What matters is that it happened and everyone thinks so." Her red lips opened and closed, but now she looked like a poisoned scorpion.

"Miss Han, you can't talk nonsense. As you can see, Mr. Han, for the sake of Mr. Han's wife, forces us to stop working. In case of this..." The little reporter muttered in his heart.

"What are you afraid of? That's the truth. I dare say it. Don't you dare to write it? " Han Yajing dimple, eyes cold depression, "because you this line is difficult to do, you guess more should understand, only the bold can mix."

The little reporter's eyes sank, "what does Miss Han want to do about this?"

"What can we do? Of course, I'll do what I have to do. I've told you so much. Can I make you a joke? " Han Yajing felt that the heat was almost ready, so she said, "it's not good to report my news today, and then my cousin's news. But it's just like overnight dishes. You can decide when you want to see the newspaper. You don't need headlines or too large a page. You can attract people's attention."

"Don't worry, Miss Han. Is this my first day?" The little reporter changed his previous flinch, as if he was really moved by Han Yajing, with a greedy sneer on his face.

"That's why I'm looking for you. Don't worry, it's just an appetizer. In a while, I'll give you a bigger news. You'll be waiting for a big success in this field."

Han Yajing showed a deep smile.

"I'll thank Miss Han first." The little reporter suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the woman in front of him.

But he can guess something. Although he doesn't know whether what Han Yajing said to him before is true or false, it can be seen that this is the war between two women. No matter who wins or loses in the end, they are always thankless.

Otherwise, women are the most cruel.

Han Yajing confident leave, want to borrow this to Gu Jiaru add block.

When the door of the box was completely closed, the little reporter took out something like a pen from his coat pocket. The red light of the pen head was still flashing, obviously at work.

The little reporter didn't know what key he pressed, and the "drop" was turned off after it rang.

The flattering face that I used to be was gone. I weighed the things in my hand and put them back in my pocket again. "You're right. In this business, I can only go on if I'm brave. If I'm not brave, I would have been killed several times by you people, and I want to see the light Hum

He took out his mobile phone and skillfully pressed a number, "Wenzi, before Mrs. Han asked you to take a picture, did she contact you in person?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Send me Mrs. Han's number. There's something wrong with me." The little reporter reached into his pocket and grasped the recorder.

He knew that it would not be so easy for such a team to get off the ship once they were standing well.

The man named Wenzi, who was on the other side of the street, was very excited when he heard that he wanted to call Chu Ling. "I said," what are you going to do? You can't call this number casually. Maybe you'll hurt me if you're not careful. "

"Don't worry, there won't be anything for you. Even if there is something, you can make money with me. Send it quickly."

Hang up the phone, the little reporter left armed, wearing a mask and sunglasses, even if acquaintances pass by, they can't recognize it at a glance.

On the other hand, Gu Jiaru in front of Tang Su has just finished watching the video Tang Su showed her. It's no one else. It's Han Yajing who bribed her little secretary and even abetted her to change her budget.

"What do you mean, Tang Su?" Gu Jiaru has known for a long time that Han Yajing and her secretary deliberately framed her, but when she saw this video, she was still depressed.

On the other hand, Tang Su, who was sitting opposite him, was calm and relaxed, just like teasing a cat, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"What do you mean? What can I mean? Madam President, I'm helping you. Can't you see that? " Tang Su takes back his mobile phone, looks down at the video files on the screen, and gently hooks his lips.

Gu Jiaru felt cold all over, as if her every move was under the control of Tang Su. "Director Tang is really joking. If you really help me, why don't you give these videos to the president?"