Qianjin is too flirtatious: Young Master Shen, don't pester me

He winked at his other two colleagues who formed the "human wall", and the two reporters immediately started to make trouble, while he rushed in front of Su Tielin in the chaos, and the microphone extended to Su Tielin's face, Su Tielin Hurry back and hide.

The security guard ran over to pull the reporter. This is a dedicated reporter. Although he was dragged back, he kept muttering, "Mr. Su, Mr. Su, please explain to us. Mr. Su, your son and What's wrong with my daughter-in-law? Mr. Su—"

Shen Murong didn't expect that many people would watch the live broadcast so early. In the live broadcast room, "666", "233", "calling President Su", the number of viewers broke through 8 digits in an instant.

"Oops..." The man who was riding a bicycle near the villa early in the morning suddenly fell to the ground and remained motionless.

The reporter who was doing the live broadcast with a mobile phone hurried over, "Someone has fainted here, but luckily the ambulance hasn't left yet. Doctor, doctor, come quickly and see what's going on with this person? You won't just ignore death, will you? "

Then he said decently to the phone, "This is the ambulance from the Municipal People's Hospital. Let's see if they will only save the Su family and ignore this passer-by. Let's wait and see, my friends!"

He was afraid of being exposed for anything, and as soon as he said that, someone ran over and carried the pedestrian on a bicycle to the car.

The live broadcast reporter continued: "Just now this friend asked me to help him ride his bicycle to the hospital, so now I'm going to help others. I'll continue the live broadcast when I get to the hospital later."

After speaking, he took off the wheels on his feet, turned over on his bicycle and ran away first.

As soon as he ran, the other reporters seemed to get the signal, knowing that the task had been completed, they all put away the cameras and microphones in their hands, stepped on the roller skates like oil on the soles of their feet, and disappeared.

The whole process was like a flash mob. The ambulance stopped at the gate of Su's villa, followed by a group of reporters, blocking people, interviewing interviews, live broadcasting, and a drone in the sky .

They came all at once, and then they all went away all at once.

Su Tielin felt that a mouthful of old phlegm covered his throat, and he almost lost his breath.

He thought that the reporters near the villa had all retreated, but he didn't expect that they didn't retreat, but hid in the dark.

As soon as something happened to Su Qin and Hou Qianqian, they quickly ran from the dark to the bright, and they came fully prepared. They finished shooting and asking questions in less than 20 minutes, and then quickly retreated.

They didn't give the Su family a chance to breathe at all. These media are really hateful.

What he didn't know was that the cyclist who was following the ambulance silently took pictures of everything that happened in the ambulance, and Wang Yalun wanted to make a lot of money with this sudden information!
Undoubtedly, the daily news had the fastest response. Not long after Shen Murong's live broadcast ended, the daily news began to be pushed—shocking!The rich second generation found out with conscience that they had done such a thing.

I feel that Wang Yalun must have gotten the information and made the news without any delay.

Shen Murong originally wanted to take some time to see Wang Yalun, but Wang Yalun couldn't wait to go to Sasha to look for Shen Murong.

With two dark circles under his eyes and a greasy face, he looked as if he hadn't slept for days.

"Well, how is the news? Just say what you want!"

"How should I put it? This is the best news of the year I've seen, bar none."

Wang Yalun rubbed his hands and circled in Shen Murong's office, "I'm going to post it, I'm going to post it, do you understand, I'm going to post it."

"The one on the bicycle is also ours. Tomorrow there will be footage of the inside of the ambulance. Do you think I should sell this thing?"

"I think you should sell, or—"

"Yes, otherwise my peers will be jealous of me. I can sell such a good thing for a good price. How much should I ask for?"

Shen Murong has never seen Wang Yalun lose his composure like this, which shows how high the news value is this time.

Wang Yalun suddenly came over, hugged Shen Murong and turned around, "I'm going to send it out, Shen Murong, I'm going to send it out. No, we're going to send it out. I'll share half of the proceeds with you."

"Let me down quickly, I don't want the money."

"If you don't want me, just open an account and save it separately, just in case you need it in the future!"

"Don't get excited, have you sent someone to the hospital?"

"It's been sent early, you don't need to say that. I just don't know where they live."

"Doesn't the man you followed into the ambulance know?"

"Where did he have that life? When he entered the emergency room, he was put aside, and finally found a chance to sneak out. They worked hard after guarding most of the night, and now they are all going home to sleep."

"I really want to see the expressions on the faces of Su Tielin and Shao Huahua with my own eyes."

Su Tielin threw the newspaper on Su Qin's hospital bed, "Look at it, take a good look at it!"

Shao Huahua took the newspaper over and read it, but he didn't come up in one breath, and almost fainted.

No wonder Su Tielin was so angry. The newspaper made out of nothing and wrote about Su Qin in a terrible way. The reporter's pen is like a sword, which can go straight into the heart without bleeding.

"What's going on? They've already lived in the basement, how could they be poisoned by carbon dioxide? Don't you usually open the vent?"

"Okay, okay, fortunately, my son is sleeping in the living room, so the poisoning is not that serious, but I don't know how Qianqian is doing, and whether she is out of danger."

"It's about this time, you are still a woman and worry about other people's daughters, you should think about your own son."

"Brother Xiao Lin, you can't say that. If Hou Qianqian really has something wrong, how can we explain it to outsiders? After all, it is our son who is wrong, and she is the one who suffers."

"What did I say? That woman can't be married. If you don't listen, you just don't listen. You insist on marrying her back." Su Tielin loosened his tie and unbuttoned his neckline to breathe.

Shao Huahua stretched out his hand and swept his back, "It's useless to talk about it now. Think about what to do now! The basement can't be lived now, or just send my son out to hide for a while."

"No, escape is not the way. If Su Qin still hides, those reporters can eat us, which is very bad for Su's business and bad for our reputation. Without further ado, a press conference will be held tomorrow!"

"Okay, let's face the media tomorrow." Su Qin coughed a few times.

"You take care of your son here, I'll go back to the company first." Su Tielin glanced at Shao Huahua before leaving, Shao Huahua understood, and followed him out of the ward.