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Chapter 643 President Duojin (46)

"Nonsense, I'm not glutinous rice balls, what's the matter?"

I bought it, but when did it become abducted?

"..."

Is this Mr. Fu addicted to criticizing others? !
Assistant Zhu, who was standing aside to appreciate the CEO's ability to bully people, was quite enlightened.

People who know the truth are anxious and worried, fearing that the CEO will be slandered in all kinds of unwarranted ways, but they can only worry.

However, Mr. Fu, who was at the center of the storm, was calmer than anyone else. He was completely incompetent and allowed rumors to fly all over the sky.

Yu Quietly asked the security guards and bodyguards to force a way out, and got into the car directly.

"What does Boss Fu mean? He didn't make it clear!"

"You have done something wrong and have such a bad attitude! I wish Qiangwei Company to close down soon!"

There were still some reporters around the car, and some of them kept banging on the windows and even wanted to open the car door.

As soon as Yu Qingqing rolled down half of the car window, a bunch of microphones crowded over her. One of the microphones hit her face. It hurt her, so she moved the microphone away.

However, the reporter didn't hold it firmly and dropped the microphone. He quickly picked it up and patted it, but found that it couldn't be used, so he yelled: "President Qiangwei threw the microphone in anger in the street and refused to be interviewed!"

Yu Quietly: "..."

You bastard is plotting against me!
If I were given another chance, I would definitely smash that microphone into mud.

She said: "What kind of unruly people dare to come to me and make trouble? I will pay for the price of the microphone."

The reporter was delighted and quoted a high price.

The price is so high that you can buy three microphones.

"Okay, how do you pay for the injury on my face?"

The reporter was confused, "What injury?"

Yu Qingqing pointed at it kindly, "The skin is scratched."

reporter:"……"

That's it?

Can it be considered an injury?

The damage to the microphone is worse than your injury!

She poked her face distressedly, "My delicate skin can't withstand any damage, and now it can be said to be disfigured. How do you want to compensate?"

reporter:"……"

What to pay?

Disfigured?
Why are you so good at making it up! ?
He raised his hand, trying to pull down the window.

Then, Yu quietly cleared his throat and took out a loudspeaker from somewhere, "Take a look, take a look. Don't miss it when you pass by. A certain reporter put a Fu Fu in broad daylight." The woman’s face was scratched to the point of being disfigured, and she refused to compensate her afterwards and even tried to beat her!”

"..."

Silence.

The reporter said angrily: "You are spreading rumors! I didn't disfigure you at all! I didn't even want to beat you!"

Yu Quietly smiled coldly, "Why do you say that there is something, and if you say that there is no thing, there is nothing? You are the one to judge everything in this world?"

"You are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?"

"You know the rhythm all the time, do you think you are a master of rhythm?"

The reporter was speechless, his face turned blue and white.

I don't know which question to start answering.

Because none of the questions can be answered.

Assistant Zhu secretly exclaimed that it was wonderful. If it weren't for the bad timing, he would have wanted to applaud and shout "Long live the president" three times.

This is the real thing, treat the body with the way of others!
The president has deep tricks.

Yu quietly looked at the time and said, "Also, I would like to advise everyone, if you have any questions, ask them carefully and don't take pictures of windows there. Even windows are the most expensive for rich people. It doesn't matter if they are damaged. As long as you pay, I will do anything." I won’t care about it, and I will give you a thumbs up. You are really awesome.”

Everyone: "..."

Who wants you to like it! ?

Really shameless!
Yu quietly rolled down the car window and walked away.

(End of this chapter)