Chapter 617: intensified

Chapter 617 Intensified

While An Nuo and Murong Qiao were talking, the height of the elevator slowly descended. At the same time, she also received a message from the little assistant.

【Sister Annuo's nanny car seems to have a problem, I'll drive to fix it first, it may take a little time...】

In order to save trouble, and also to avoid being photographed by paparazzi and other problems, An Nuo has a female assistant to help, and also works as a part-time driver.

It was originally a decision to save trouble, but it turned out that people and cars are gone now.

Not allowing An Nuo to think too much, the elevator door opened slowly after a "ding", Murong Chen stopped after getting out and looked around, first lowered his head and asked An Nuo.

"Where is your car? I'll take you there."

Annuo coughed lightly, "There is something wrong with the car..."

It's over.

This sounds more like a temporary reliance on someone else.

An Nuo couldn't help thinking more in her mind, but the situation was really like this, she didn't say that on purpose.

"Okay, then if you don't mind, I'll drive you home in my car?" Murong Chen also walked towards his car.

An Nuo couldn't help pinching his clothes tightly, "Actually, I can just take a taxi..."

She subconsciously didn't want to waste Murong Chen's time, and besides, even if she carried herself down from upstairs, it would be very troublesome.

"Okay, then I'll see you off." Murong Chen directly decided.

He has learned to ignore An Nuo's speech and make a decision directly.

Murong Chen first put him in the co-pilot seat, and then sent a message to his secretary saying that he had to take a step first.

"Just send me back to the company, my key is still there." An Nuo changed his proposal.

The company is always closer than home, and An Nuo really doesn't want to trouble Murong Chen.

"Speaking of which, last time you helped me choose a gift, I didn't thank you properly." Murong Chen took the initiative to mention the previous matter.

Anuo looked at him blankly. "Huh? No need."

"I didn't bother, and you're the one who will be the one to choose." She told the truth.

Having something to talk with will definitely ease the atmosphere, but the distance is relatively short, and Murong Chen also felt that although An Nuo's injury was not serious, it was not easy to delay, so it took five minutes to arrive at the gate of CG.

President Shengjing's car can't be any bad car. Even someone who doesn't know the goods can vaguely feel that the car is very high-end and valuable.

The silver-gray smooth lines are pleasing to the eye, and the extraordinary car logo stands at the forefront, and it is firmly parked at the entrance of CG Company, making Zheng Yue, who was just about to leave, stop in her tracks.

She flipped through her memories, but she didn't expect anyone with such a luxurious car.

Is it Murong Qiao?

Zheng Yue had just guessed in her heart, and then she saw Murong Chen get out of the car.

She immediately opened her eyes wide, excitedly took out her mobile phone and was about to take a picture. Murong Chen and Zheng Yue had seen it before. When she went to Murong Qiao's birthday party a long time ago, the man had a good temperament even Zheng Yue was only far away. Once you see it, you will never forget it.

But Murong Chen didn't go directly to the company, but got out of the car and went to the co-pilot's seat, and hugged a woman down.

The distance was so far that Zheng Yue couldn't see who Murong Chen was holding, but she didn't stop pressing her phone to take pictures.

This kind of thing, if you blur your face and make up a headline casually, and then put it directly on your account to attract a lot of traffic, Zheng Yue simply couldn't think of it.

"What are you doing!" The security guard at the door saw that Zheng Yue hadn't left yet and was fiddled with his mobile phone, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he wanted to come and have a look.

Zheng Yue remained calm, turned her back and stuffed the phone directly into her bag. "I'm waiting for someone to pick me up, what's wrong?"

"Did you secretly take a picture of something just now!" The security guard is not blind. "Hand over your phone!"

Zheng Yue looked indifferent, and directly took out her spare phone from the bag. "Just look at it, anyway, I didn't do anything."

"..." The security guard looked at the photo album, but couldn't find anything.

But he clearly saw Zheng Yue just now—

In order to prevent someone from catching her voting, Zheng Yue has prepared a lot of tricks, and the backup machine is naturally one of them.

Zheng Yue saw that the security guard hadn't found anything after watching for a long time, and she was even more proud in her heart, but she still maintained the unhappy expression on her face, and yelled arrogantly on purpose and reluctantly.

"It's nothing to say, you saw it yourself, return the phone to me!" Zheng Yue snorted.

Without evidence, it’s not good to really wrong someone. After Zheng Yue said this, the security guard had no choice but to hand the phone back.

Zheng Yue looked at her mobile phone, "My mobile phone is precious, don't break it."

After she finished speaking, she didn't waste time with the security guard, turned around and left, took out the cell phone she had just taken a picture of, and was about to edit the copy.

Recently, I have made more money...

Seeing that the balance in her mobile phone was only tens of thousands of yuan, Zheng Yue frowned.

In the past two days, in order to get closer to Xu Le, she went out to spend several times, but they were all invited by her. Although Zheng Yue was clever, when she opened her mouth to treat guests, she chose some low-cost ones, but even so, a group of rich people The cost of hundreds of thousands for the second generation is also very difficult to bear.

Originally, Zheng Yue was still a little rich in selling revelations, gossip and sneak shots, but recently it was almost hollowed out.

But such efforts also pay off.

"Xu Le—" Zheng Yue saw the man waiting beside the sports car from a distance.

She raised a smile, trotted over and kissed Xu Le's cheek. "Where are we going to play today?"

"Don't be so anxious." Xu Le put his arms around her waist.

In view of Zheng Yue's deliberate efforts to create an image and Xu Le's affection for her, the relationship between the two has recently developed into a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Zheng Yue sat in Xu Le's sports car, felt the wind blowing across her cheeks, and squinted her eyes happily.

"Go to the clubhouse to have a look later, after all, I have a girlfriend, so I have to go out and show off, right?" Xu Le joked.

Zheng Yue blushed in embarrassment, but remained silent.

The phone vibrated, she opened it and looked, and found that a paparazzi had sent her a message.

【Our previous transactions were all worth 100,000 yuan. Recently, I was a bit confused when I broke the news. Many people sent me lawyer letters. Your mouth is 200,000 yuan...Is it a bit too much? 】

The other party was tactful, but the intention was to make Zheng Yue cheaper.

Zheng Yue was short of money recently, so how could he do what he wanted.

She typed with her fingertips, [Selling you 200,000 is naturally worth 200,000, besides, don't you need to deal with those lawyer's letters? 】

【And some of my revelations are bought by people, and you are not missing. 】 Zheng Yue said this with full confidence.

She has almost become a famous person in the circle of breaking news recently. Others have to break the news in a few days, but Zheng Yue sometimes frequently makes people overwhelmed.

Many paparazzi also came here to buy news from Zheng Yue.

[But your price—] It showed that it was typing for a long time, but only these four words were typed.

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Zheng Yue's eyes, 【Then I'll sell it. 】

She didn't really want to change people, just such a stimulus, the other party did not hesitate for a long time and transferred the money again.

Seeing the 200,000 in the account, Zheng Yue suddenly felt better.

She looked up at Xu Le beside her, "I remember you didn't like a piece of clothing before, I placed an order, but I don't know your address..."

(end of this chapter)

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