resentment

The reporter had been squatting in the dark for a long time, and as soon as he saw that beautiful figure, he immediately rushed out from all directions with long guns and short cannons.

In the mottled rain and fog, dozens of spotlights suddenly came and aimed at her like pairs of prying eyes.

The female reporter who was at the front raised her standard eight teeth and asked, "Mrs. Gu, have you followed the gossip news recently? A reporter took a photo of Mr. Gu and the popular star Su Ran returning to the hotel together. Regarding this, What do you think?"

"By the way, Mrs. Gu, is the Mr. G that Miss Su Ran mentioned on Weibo Chairman Gu?"

"If they are really together, Mrs. Gu, will you divorce Chairman Gu? Or choose an open marriage and play on your own?"

"Madam Gu..."

Questions came crashing down on her, and Jiang Jingshu glanced at the situation in front of her through her jet-black lenses. She was no stranger, but troubled.

After a long time, she said calmly: "I'm sorry, everyone, today I just came out to catch up with my friends, and I don't plan to be interviewed."

The reporter finally surrounded her, how could they let her go so easily, the black crowd surrounded her tightly.

"Mrs. Gu, it's not easy for us to wait here on a rainy day, so I'll delay you for 10 minutes?" one of the female reporters begged.

Jiang Jingshu glanced at her, but she was just in her early twenties, wearing a white shirt, the collar was half wet by the rain, a little messy and a little embarrassed.

Jiang Jingshu looked away calmly, looked at her watch and said, "Just 10 minutes."

As soon as this remark came out, all the reporters immediately became excited, and the scene was heated for a while. The female reporter spoke first: "Mrs. Gu, can you tell me what you think of the scandal between Mr. Gu and Ms. Su Ran?"

Jiang Jingshu nodded, "Of course I know about this. Miss Su Ran is the spokesperson hired by our Changxin. As for the photos taken by the reporter, they are also real."

"However, here, I want to clarify that Ms. Su Ran and my husband were indeed in the same car that night. I am very clear about this, because it was getting late on the day of filming. I asked my husband to take Ms. Su back to the hotel Yes, that's all."

Hearing this, another reporter was afraid that this kind of gossip about wealthy families would just slip away, so he hurriedly asked again: "No, Mrs. Gu, if Chairman Gu just sent Ms. Su Ran back to the hotel, why did he send her back to the hotel?" upstairs?"

Jiang Jingshu looked up at him, "Is this strange? Just treat my husband to a cup of coffee."

The reporter didn't believe it, and asked again: "Do I need to draw the curtains to drink coffee?"

Are the curtains drawn?Jiang Jingshu really doesn't know, she never pursues Gu Jingchen's emotional entanglements with others, let alone pays attention to such details.

But she is the mistress of Changxin, and must maintain the public image of Changxin and Gu Jingchen. After thinking for a while, she said coldly: "I'm afraid you have to ask Miss Su Ran about this."

She smiled lightly, with a delicate expression, "But I heard that she has a movie coming out recently, and I hope she will have a good box office."

The reporter's heart moved, "Does Madam Gu mean that Su Ran is using this opportunity to hype?"

Jiang Jingshu shrugged lazily, noncommittal, "I don't know much about the film industry."

"Mrs. Gu, even if Ms. Su Ran uses Gu Dong to hype her, how can you prove that Gu Dong has not had an affair? Newspapers and magazines have published intimate photos of him and many women. Would you like to take a look at them one by one?"

Jiang Jingshu looked at her watch and said, "No, I don't have that time, and I trust my husband."

The tone is sonorous and powerful, and it is loud.