Chapter 175
"If you know, why don't you say it? Do you think I can be bluffed by you?"

Lan Qianqian's face turned blue and red, and she looked at the male reporter with a bit of anger.

Seeing her stubbornness, the male reporter frowned a little more, and his face was a little displeased.

"Reporter Lan, please consider your identity before speaking. You represent not only yourself, but also the newspaper you work for, and the face of this industry."

"Who do you think you are? Why do you meddle in my affairs?" Lan Qianqian glared at him angrily.

Seeing this dramatic scene, the smile on Mu Wanqing's mouth was not shallow.

Especially when her eyes fell on the male reporter, there was a hint of meaning in her smile.

The male reporter didn't notice her, and kept his eyes on Lan Qianqian.

"Lan Qianqian, if you don't treat this job as your career, then please don't insult this position."

"That's right, you are a man, and when you see a beauty like Mr. Mu, your heart is always biased."

Lan Qianqian brought the topic back to Mu Wanqing again, looking at her provocatively.

"I."

The male reporter blushed and wanted to explain something, but Mu Wanqing was one step ahead of him and spoke first.

"Lan Qianqian, how do you know what other people are thinking? Are you the roundworm in his stomach or his parents?"

"I want you to take care of it? I just know, can't you? Do you think you are a big group? Why don't you know how to sit on it!"

"Then how do you think I got on it? Could it be that I can't spend money to buy Universal Entertainment? Or do you think I'm a little short of money?"

Although she was indeed short of such a small amount of money, she and Han Jingchen borrowed the money anyway, so how could it be said that she bought it with her own money.

Even though she has officially accepted Han Jingchen now, she will not accept the money he provided for no reason.

She still understands the simple truth that people are poor and their aspirations are endless.

But obviously Lan Qianqian didn't have such consciousness as her, and she was still not reconciled to hearing her say that.

Staring at her firmly, he said through gritted teeth, "You are a powerless college graduate, how could you have so much money?"

As soon as she finished speaking, two tall figures squeezed in from outside the crowd, "Let's go, let's go."

But these are not fuel-efficient lamps, how could they be squeezed into the crowd so easily.

Although No. [-] and No. [-] are powerful, they are still defeated by two fists and four hands, and they were ejected to the outermost side by the crowd after a while.

Standing in the crowd, Mu Wanqing dealt with the questions Lan Qianqian posed with ease.

After a while, Lan Qianqian began to break out in a cold sweat, and looked at her with a bit of hatred.

Facing her follow-through gaze, Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing.

If Xu Feifei hated her, she still felt it was justifiable, but if Lan Qianqian also hated her, she had to say that she was too good at pulling hatred.

Putting his arms around his chest, he looked at her leisurely, and said in a cold voice, "Lan Qianqian, not every rich person will talk about his own money. After all, the real rich people don't care about it." Do other people know if they have money?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth all the time, and she looked at Lan Qianqian with an unwavering gaze, but there was no smile in her eyes, instead, she was very cold.

(End of this chapter)

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