Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Xie Fang stood behind with an embarrassed look on his face. Next to him was Gu Chenye with a cold face. Yan Jiaojiao, who was about to cry, faced Yan Ji, who was 2.8 meters tall. It was obvious who was the poor little bullied. .

Yan Ji didn't care what these people thought of her, so he didn't bother to explain. Gu Chenye had a cold face and didn't say anything. Yan Jiaojiao turned into a whiny monster, but it was a pity that no one paid attention to her.

The atmosphere was too awkward and strange, so Xie Fang explained dryly: "Madam, please don't get me wrong, Mr. Gu has an entertainment and he just needs to go out..."

Facing Xie Fangze, Yan Ji's attitude became much better. He no longer had the sharp look of stabbing someone to death if he caught him: "Yeah."

Gu Chenye's already gloomy expression turned even worse, "Are you a woman? You are so rude."

Xie Fangze: "..."

He was so wronged. He was licking his face like this just for the sake of Mr. Gu's happy married life.

After entering the elevator, Yan Ji's phone buzzed a few times. It was a WeChat message from the bride, Ms. Chen. The main idea was to ask her to accept the compensation. She would pay the compensation herself, but she couldn't afford that much now and had to pay it in installments.

Yanji couldn't do such a thing for the Holy Mother, so he didn't reply.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the four of them walked to the door of the company. When they were about to go out, Yan Jiaojiao, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly stopped Gu Chenye: "Brother Chenye, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have just..."

Before he finished speaking, a group of reporters rushed over from a distance: "Look, it is indeed the unscrupulous designer."

"Ah." Yan Jiaojiao screamed, subconsciously grabbing Gu Chenye's arm and pulling him into the hall.

These people have been squatting here for a long time. From the time they appeared to the time they surrounded Yan Ji, it only took a few seconds: "Because of you, the guest's wedding was postponed. How are you going to compensate?"

"Since it's customization, why don't you respect the customer's requirements? You impose your own preferences on the customer. Do you think you are worthy of being a designer?"

The reporter's microphone almost hit Yan Ji's face, and he bombarded him with questions one after another. With such a big battle, those who didn't know would have thought they were interviewing some A-list celebrity.

She turned back and, across the crowd, her eyes fell on Yan Jiaojiao.

She was standing next to Gu Chenye, looking frightened, but Yan Ji knew her so well that he could easily see the pride in her eyebrows, and he knew without guessing that Yan Jiaojiao had found these people.

Ever since she was little, this was the only trick she knew, spreading rumors to ruin her reputation.

Yan Jiaojiao could already imagine how miserable Yan Ji would be like a rat crossing the street after the news was broadcast. From now on, let alone the studio, he might not even be able to survive in the design world.

But soon she couldn't laugh anymore, because Yan Ji did not leave with a cold face as she imagined, nor did he laugh directly. She took the reporter's microphone and described the matter in a calm tone. , "I will publish the surveillance in the store on the official blog. What is right and what is wrong, everyone can judge for themselves after reading it."

The reporters were cleared away by security guards.

Gu Chenye walked up to her, frowned and said, "Let's go."

Yanji: "Where to go?"

The man glanced at her impatiently: "I'll take you back. With the speed you're getting into trouble, I'm afraid you'll commit suicide before you get home."

"Wouldn't that be better?" Yan Ji always had a sinister and annoying look in front of him: "Compared with divorce, being widowed will not damage your reputation, let alone affect the company's stock."

Isn't it because he is delaying the divorce because he is afraid of affecting the company?

Gu Chenye spat out two words like gold: "bad luck."

"Ah, be careful..." Yan Jiaojiao on the side suddenly shouted.

Gu Chenye and Yan Ji turned their heads almost at the same time, and saw a transparent thing flying towards them. In the flash of lightning, the man subconsciously wanted to protect Yan Ji, but Yan Ji moved faster than him, but he didn't push him away or help him. Instead of blocking him, he pulled him over and blocked him in front of him.

"Dong... bang..."

It was an empty glass. After it hit Gu Chenye's head, it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The person who threw the cup was Miss Chen. At this moment, she was pressed to the ground by the security guard. Her face was twisted and she shouted hysterically at Yan Ji: "It's all your fault. My husband doesn't want me anymore. I finally managed to marry him. Why don't you?" Will you help me..."

Gu Chenye covered the back of his head and looked at the crazy woman coldly: "Send to the police station."

After saying that, he turned his head and stared at Yan Ji with gritted teeth: "Get in the car."

Yanji: "Where to go?"

She suspected that Gu Chenye wanted to swindle her.

"Go to the hospital," the man's voice contained suppressed anger. When he got excited, the place where he was hit on the back of his head felt a dull pain. The noble and elegant Mr. Gu rarely wanted to explode.

Yan Ji pursed his lips and stared at him, hesitating to speak. Seeing her reluctance, Gu Chenye threatened with a smile: "The other party is here for you, and I am injured because of you. You If you don’t follow me to the hospital, don’t open that shabby shop of yours.”

Yan Jiaojiao volunteered: "Brother Chenye, let me go with you. My sister doesn't know how to take care of others..."

"No, thank assistant, you can take Jiao Jiao back."

The driver had already driven up from the parking lot, and now it was parked a few steps away, but due to Gu Chenye's angry mood, he did not step forward.

On the way to the hospital, Yan Ji looked at the back of Gu Chenye's head and whispered, "I'm sorry."

There is no sincerity.

The man tilted his head, facing the window, closing his eyes and showing no intention of paying attention to her.

Yan Ji simply closed his eyes and let him go.

Gu Chenye's injury was not serious, just a swelling. However, for the sake of safety, the doctor still recommended that he stay in the hospital for observation for one night. When he went to go through the hospitalization procedures, Yan Ji frowned imperceptibly.

The man's tone was very bad: "I was hospitalized and it cost you money? Who are you showing this reluctant face to?"

"If you had an injury like yours in a public hospital, let alone hospitalization or infusion, a bed would not be arranged for you."

"So you're saying they're taking me for granted?"

Yan Ji didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious: couldn't it be?

Doctors and nurses on the side: "..."

Give us some face and don't say it to our faces.

Gu Chenye insisted on being hospitalized, but Yan Ji didn't stop her. After completing the hospitalization procedures, she said, "Shall I hire a nurse for you?"

She really didn't want to sleep in the hospital.

Seeing what she was thinking, the man snorted coldly: "You have done too many bad things, are you afraid that the person you killed will crawl up from hell to find you?"

Yan Ji looked at him solemnly, with boundless darkness filling the depths of her eyes. She meant something: "You are not afraid, so what should I be afraid of?"

Gu Chenye narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"