Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

"Jiang Shaoxiao still hasn't shown up. It seems that he is planning to shrink to the end. Okay, let's add a few more reports! Don't delve into his life experience, just talk to the Mo family!" The editor-in-chief of a certain newspaper smiled sinisterly. He said to the reporters under him.

"Jiang's family didn't do anything, we can write about it! What happened this time is enough for Tianfeng Group to go around!" said the director of a certain website.

Many people from Hei Tianfeng Group on the Internet turned against them. They saw the report of Mo’s mansion in the report, and they were outraged when they heard that Tianfeng Group had not responded to their mistakes until now. Many people organized Boycott the products produced by Mojia Tianfeng Group.

Seeing these comments and reports, Wen Yize almost laughed out loud.

"These idiots are being used as guns and they still think they are defending justice. How are you going to solve this?"

After Jiang Shaoxiao heard that Wen Yize had finished describing what happened recently, his face was calm. Sure enough, such things would not shake this man in any way.

"Let's hold a press conference. Don't they want an explanation? I'll give it to them." Jiang Shaoxiao smiled lightly.

"Then you wait until you get better. There's no need to take these clowns seriously." Wen Yize was a little worried about Jiang Shaoxiao's health. After all, he had been in a coma for so many days, and it was reassuring to rest for a while.

Jiang Shaoxiao shook his head, "You don't need to spend much thought on them, it's a quick decision, you go and arrange a press conference, just hold it here."

Wen Yize exclaimed: "Here? Is there any mistake, this is a hospital, you just woke up from the intensive care unit!"

Jiang Shaoxiao patted Wen Yize on the arm, signaling him to do this.

Wen Yize knew that no matter how much he said, he could not change this man's mind.

It was a blessing that he could think of holding a press conference in the hospital, but it was also true, since he had woken up, there was no need to hide his news.

"Wait, don't you really need me to inform your little lover that you woke up?" Wen Yize shook the phone in his hand.

Jiang Shaoxiao was silent for a few seconds, and said, "No, she doesn't need to know for now."

Wen Yize clicked his tongue, turned and left the hospital, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure passing by the corner of the wall, very suspicious, he immediately chased after him.

"It's you?!" Wen Yize was a little surprised that the person hiding in the corner with an awkward expression on his face was actually Su Wenqian, Jiang Shaoxiao's little lover?

Shouldn't she be on the set?How come here?

He thought of the cell phone he had thrown away, and wondered if she was worried about Jiang Shaoxiao because he didn't answer the phone at that time, so she rushed over?

Su Wenqian: "I'm just here to take a look." She pretended to be extremely calm.

Wen Yize: "Then what were you hiding just now?" Did you just hear Jiang Shaoxiao's words?

That sentence was indeed ruthless, but it was Jiang Shaoxiao's usual style.

Su Wenqian was a little confused: "I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. I didn't know you were chasing me suddenly. I heard that Young Master Jiang woke up, and I want to go and have a look later. After all, he is my benefactor, so I would like to express my condolences."

The smile on Su Wenqian's face was impeccable, Wen Yize felt something strange, but maybe he didn't hear her because he wanted to see her.

"Young Xiao is not in good health. He just lay down and rested. You want to see him. Wait." Wen Yize stopped Su Wenqian and led her out of the hospital, "Anyway, he's already awake Don't worry, do me a favor now."