Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw Xu Wenqiang arriving at the Paramount Mansion.

Xu Wenqiang originally came to report on his recent work to Ye Bai, but he didn't expect to see the person he had been longing for as soon as he arrived at the mansion.

Feng Chengcheng was wearing white high heels and a pink plaid dress. Her dark brown curly hair was paired with a white beret, which made her look even more charming.

Xu Wenqiang's heart skipped a beat, and his voice was filled with excitement when he spoke.

"Miss Feng, what brings you to the mansion?"

Upon hearing the voice, Feng Chengcheng turned around and immediately recognized the person in front of her.

He is Ye Bai's subordinate, Xu Wenqiang.

Remembering that Xu Wenqiang had always stood a step behind Ye Bai, Feng Chengcheng had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

Xu Wenqiang's status must be quite high.

She then stepped forward even faster, her voice filled with obvious panic and a plea for help.

"Mr. Xu, could you please put in a good word for them and ask them to stop fighting?"

Seeing that Feng Chengcheng's face was pale and she looked frightened, Xu Wenqiang felt even more sorry for her.

Following Feng Chengcheng's gaze, he then noticed that Wang An and several bodyguards in black were surrounding He Shuhuan.

Now that Feng Chengcheng had made such a serious request, Xu Wenqiang immediately agreed.

"stop!"

On the other side, upon hearing the familiar voice of Xu Wenqiang, bodyguard Wang An also signaled to stop.

"how,

Xu Wenqiang asked about what had just happened and learned that He Shuhuan had cursed Ye Bai at the door. His smile froze.

A glance swept over He Shuhuan, who was covered in dust and looked disheveled.

At this moment, she stood up from the ground, supporting herself with one hand on the ground and holding her stomach with the other.

As the black-clad bodyguards gradually dispersed, Xu Wenqiang slowly walked up to He Shuhuan and suddenly smiled, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

"Mr. He, you must have heard the saying that fireflies cannot compete with the bright moon."

Xu Wenqiang said this with a smile on his face.

But this smile, when seen by He Shuhuan, sent a chill down his spine.

These words clearly imply that He Shuhuan, a mere nobody, had the audacity to provoke Ye Bai!

"you!"

When He Shuhuan finally realized what Xu Wenqiang meant, he was about to get angry, but the sudden movement aggravated the pain in his abdominal wound, causing him to bend over.

Seeing the anger gathering in He Shuhuan's eyes, Xu Wenqiang's expression did not change at all; instead, he took another step closer.

In an instant, Xu Wenqiang's face turned ruthless.

"Considering you came with Miss Feng, Mr. He, let me give you a piece of advice: one should know one's place."

Although his tone was completely flat, his words seemed to send a chill down He Shuhuan's spine.

In an instant, He Shuhuan felt as if he had been placed in an ice cellar.

He shuddered uncontrollably when he heard the last four words.

Seeing the hint of retreat flash in He Shuhuan's eyes, Xu Wenqiang slowly uttered the last word.

"roll!"

It was just one word, yet it seemed to carry a mocking and sarcastic tone, laughing at He Shuhuan's overestimation of his abilities as a frog in a well.

He Shuhuan's entire body trembled slightly.

He clenched his teeth so tightly that his fingernails dug into his flesh without him noticing the pain.

Seeing that he had no power to fight back, a trace of resentment and anger flashed in his eyes, and he could only pick up the fanny pack that had fallen to the side.

After taking one last look at the three characters "Paramount" above his head, he immediately turned back without looking back.

Feng Chengcheng, who was left standing to the side, widened her eyes and became slightly at a loss.

He Shuhuan left?

But the interview task isn't finished yet.

At this moment, Xu Wenqiang also turned his attention back to Feng Chengcheng. Seeing that Feng Chengcheng's face was a little pale, he asked her with even more concern.

"Miss Feng, what's wrong...?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng immediately remembered her original purpose for coming to the Paramount.

Looking at Xu Wenqiang in front of her, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

"Could you take me inside to see Mr. Ye? I'd like to interview him..."

Feng Chengcheng's tone was full of hope, and her eyes were filled with anticipation. For a moment, Xu Wenqiang didn't know how to refuse her idea.

In a moment of divine inspiration, Xu Wenqiang nodded blankly.

"Shall I... ask for you?"

As soon as he said it, Xu Wenqiang felt a pang of regret.

Just now, bodyguard Wang An clearly stated that it was Ye Bai himself who refused the interview with the two.

And if I agree now...

For a moment, Xu Wenqiang was caught in a dilemma.

This dilemma was noticed by Feng Chengcheng on the other side, who seemed to sense it and quickly spoke up.

"Mr. Xu, could you please ask Mr. Ye again if you could tell him that Feng Chengcheng wants to interview him..."

When she got to the second half of the sentence, Feng Chengcheng's voice trailed off.

Even though she had already been rejected once, Feng Chengcheng clearly used all her courage to say those words again.

Unable to bear seeing Feng Chengcheng in such a difficult position, Xu Wenqiang nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

When Wang An came to find Ye Bai again, Ye Bai was even more puzzled.

"Miss Feng is here too?"

He had just learned that it was a reporter who had submitted the application, and he thought it was He Shuhuan and the other three who had submitted the application. He didn't expect that Feng Chengcheng had also joined the application.

The thought that Feng Chengcheng was coming to interview him slowed down Ye Bai's movements.

It's worth noting that the reason he refused before was quite simple.

It's simply because they think the "Three Musketeers of the Application" might spread rumors and damage Ye Bai's reputation.

Now that the interviewer is Feng Chengcheng, Ye Bai is starting to think things through.

After all, given Feng Cheng's personality, he would never offer subjective evaluations or smears regarding the content of the report.

Furthermore, as one of the most influential newspapers in Shanghai, Shenbao's collaboration with Ye Bai at this time would definitely be a win-win situation.

On the one hand, Ye Bai can leverage the influence of his application to amplify his public opinion impact.

On the other hand, the application can also seize the headlines and attract public attention through Ye Bai's interview.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai immediately nodded.

"Invite them in."

As soon as he finished speaking, bodyguard Wang An went back to give instructions to Ye Bai.

When Feng Chengcheng heard the news again, her eyebrows immediately curved into a smile.

She immediately turned to Xu Wenqiang, who was standing to the side, to express her gratitude.

"Mr. Xu, thank you so much."

Xu Wenqiang, who was standing to the side, smiled, but the smile clearly contained a hint of bitterness.

In modern terms, this was clearly being given a "friend zone" card!

Seeing the smile that suddenly bloom on Feng Chengcheng's previously worried face, Xu Wenqiang's smile gradually froze.

After all, Feng Chengcheng's smile at this moment wasn't for her at all.

It's because of Ye Bai!

The two had reached the corner, and after turning a corner, a voice suddenly rang out from the side.

"Miss Feng, what brings you here?!"

Following the sound, they saw Xiao Aqiao, dressed in a light red cheongsam, holding a feather fan, staring at Feng Chengcheng with shock in her eyes!

Chapter 87 Feng Chengcheng wants to take a photo with Ye Bai?!

Xiao Aqiao's shock was obvious.

He was clearly wondering why he had seen Feng Chengcheng at the Paramount Mansion.