The expected exasperation did not appear on the well-defined half blood face.
Jiang Bohai's deep and clear facial features under the street lamp didn't have too much expression, but after hearing Yunlan's mention of personal threat, he nodded thoughtfully.
"I see. You are from Yunding studio."
Yunlan's smile became more and more proud.
She knows that people may not remember the praise of flattery, but they can never ignore any bad comments. That's why she loves the destructive news. The essence of human nature is that she is willing to see hypocrites being stripped of their disguise.
"Mr. Jiang is really a man of great importance and forgetful, but you just remember." Cloud LAN haughtily raised Yang chin, the remaining light of the canthus of the eye again swept one eye Xue Yu Ning.
Sure enough, after hearing the words "cloud top studio", the woman in the wheelchair seemed to tremble even more. The thick coat she was wearing and the blanket she was wearing on her legs didn't seem to be able to bring her any warmth.
Rao is like this, but Jiang Bohuai does not have the slightest gesture of being compassionate.
Seeing this, Yun LAN could not help but sneer: "President Jiang really has no pity for new lovers or old ones. Tut Tut, I really hope that the next Mrs. Jiang will be what kind of identity, another adopted daughter of a rich family? Or the next one in trouble? "
It has to be said that the poison of Yunlan's mouth is rare in the industry. In a simple sentence, it secretly satirizes the background experience of Xue Yuning and Gu chengge. Ordinary people would like to slap her face with two more.
But Jiang Bo Huai was never an ordinary man.
"That's it?" He glanced at Yunlan contemptuously, and his arrogant eyes were like the beasts at the top of the food chain overlooking the ants on the ground.
"With that, I think you can go back and inform Yunding studio that you are ready to accept the summons of the court."
"What do you mean by that?" Yunlan frowned. Jiang Bohai was not as angry as she expected, which made her feel uneasy.
"Literally, besides, my secretary is not threatening, but reminding you that rumor making is illegal."
"Rumor making? I can't understand President Jiang's words. What's our rumor? Oh What you're talking about is not the inferential article about the possibility of killing your wife. With such a high educational background and intelligence quotient, you should understand that inferring and affirming are totally different things, right
Yunlan also intends to continue sophistry, but does not want Jiang Bohai to interrupt her.
"No, there was an interview in Yunding studio, which was suspected of slandering my wife. All the remarks were untrue. As her husband, I have the right to hold you responsible for violating her reputation."
"What?" Yunlan can't help but be stunned.
Her brain ran for two seconds, and then she realized that what Jiang Bohuai was talking about was the interview about ran Xinxin. At that time, they wanted to smear her by the hot report about Gu chengge's marriage. Unexpectedly, they were completely taken away by other news. After that, ran Xinxin was also discarded by her It's too late.
I didn't expect that this happened 800 years ago. It's really unreasonable that Jiang Bohuai didn't pursue them to discredit his remarks, instead, he went after a dead man.
"Mr. Jiang, you are so interesting. Now Gu chengge's body is not cold. Is it interesting for you to pretend to be affectionate? It's better to have a good look at the one next to you
Yunlan impolitely wants to break through the illusion of Jiang Bohuai's deep love, but he doesn't think that the four words "the corpse is not cold" make Jiang Bohuai's eyes suddenly sharp.
Yunlan is a little scared subconsciously, but she has been working in the media for so many years. She simply sneers: "Why Should President Jiang embarrass us in a small studio? In fact, it's human nature to like the new and dislike the old. It's better for us to sit down and have a good talk about cooperation."
In fact, it's not good for her to offend Jiang Bohuai completely, so Yunlan plans to use both soft and hard.
Who knows Jiang Bohuai doesn't like her at all.
"Like the new and hate the old? I think you are wrong. My wife, no matter in the past or in the future, will only have Gucheng song. "
Jiang Bo Huai's cold and firm voice made Xue Yu Ning, who was not good-looking, pale as paper.
"Ha?" Cloud LAN pick eyebrow, as if to hear what great joke: "Jiang general's meaning should not be to say, do you plan to defend oneself for a dead person like jade?"
She deliberately bit the word "keep one's body as jade", and her eyes were full of ridicule.
In the face of such ridicule, Jiang bowed his eyelids, and his long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on his honey colored skin, which made people unable to see the brewing storm for a while.
"Shut up
Xue Yu Ning is suddenly in trouble at this time, shaking her wheelchair toward the direction of cloud LAN hit the past.
Yunlan didn't think she was half disabled. She gave her a cold glance and sighed: "poor Miss Xue, who was once a beautiful woman, didn't expect to be reduced to this field now. As a result, others kept saying that he had only one wife. Tut tut..."As soon as her provocative voice fell, she suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of her eyes, and Xue Yuning, who was still some distance away from her, suddenly rushed from her wheelchair.
This is completely beyond her expectation. As a result, she is attacked by Xue Yuning.
The skinny woman was much heavier than she expected, and she fell to the ground.
Jiang Bo Huai didn't expect Xue Yu Ning to act so impulsively. He frowned unhappily and was about to step forward.
But a figure grabbed in front of him and helped Xue Yuning up from the ground.
"It's raining!" Cheng Tingxin's voice was full of anxiety. He got up with Xue Yuning in his arms and looked at Jiang Bohai with some complaint.
But don't want to get up in the moment of Xue Yu Ning, the cloud LAN on the ground but issued a cry.
"Ah! My face! My face
Cloud LAN feels his cheek to upload a fiery pain, as if there is something wet dripping down.
When she reached for it, she could only feel the bright red in her hands.
Hearing the sound, Cheng Tingxin looks at Xue Yuning's fingers in surprise. Xue Yuqing's manicure has been dyed red by blood. Even if you look at it carefully, you will find blood stained skin in her fingernails.
"I I I didn't mean to
Xue Yuning seems to realize what she has done later. Like a quail shaking in the cold winter, she suddenly shrinks into Cheng Tingxin's arms. The hand that has just scratched someone's face, now she grabs Cheng Tingxin's collar, as if very scared Helpless