Chapter 177 I asked you to deliver a report. Did you marry yourself?
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
These words sounded like thunder in Ling Qingxiao's ears.
For a moment, she could almost hear the pounding sound of her heart, which was deafening.
The brain is blank.
Feng Liu suddenly stood up, distanced the two of them, and regained his composure.
"Okay, aunt, let's get down to business now."
Ling Qing calmly opened her glossy red lips and swallowed.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she said, "Okay, you say..."
"You should immediately contact the major media and release the news that I am getting married as soon as possible."
"I want everyone in the entire Imperial City to know that the bigger the fanfare and the more sensation, the better!"
"Lest the rat hiding in the dark ditch doesn't get it."
As he said that, Feng Liu's eyes became sharp.
"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right now."
Ling Qingxiao took a deep breath, forced down the complicated emotions in her heart, left as if running away, and started to do the things Feng Liu had arranged.
after an hour.
The news that Feng Liu was going to marry Yang Yuqi had spread throughout the streets of the Imperial City.
……
In Han Yue's office at Wuyou Media.
"What did you say?!"
When Han Yue learned the news from Yang Yuqi, she was stunned.
After reacting, there was a burst of anger in my heart!
His chest was rising and falling violently, his breathing was short, and he almost couldn't take a breath.
Yang Yuqi quickly helped her to the sofa and gently followed her back.
"Don't worry."
Han Yue has always been straightforward, and whatever emotions she has in her heart are fully expressed on her face.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were filled with anger as she asked Yang Yuqi.
"I asked you to deliver a report, why did you just marry yourself to him?!"
Yang Yuqi pursed her lips tightly and avoided Han Yue's gaze.
She knew that Han Yue liked Fengliu.
Han Yue usually behaves too obviously, and besides, she is a person who can't hide things in her heart.
After the joy of agreeing to Feng Liu's fake marriage, when facing Han Yue, the kind-hearted Yang Yuqi suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.
Han Yue treated her very well and always cared about her.
It's all thanks to Han Yue that Fengliu's song was invited this time.
Yang Yuqi sighed softly and explained sincerely.
"I was doing a favor to Director Feng, and my fake marriage with him was not real."
Han Yue snorted angrily. As her best friend, she naturally believed what Yang Yuqi said.
But I couldn't help but feel angry.
"Why doesn't Fengliu explain it to me personally? Isn't he afraid that I will misunderstand?"
As she spoke, she punched the armrest of the sofa in annoyance, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.
"It seems to me that he doesn't care about my feelings at all!"
"He is a big liar!"
"I dislike him!"
"I never want to see him again!"
Just when Han Yue was getting angry, there was a polite knock on the door.
Accompanied by the assistant's voice
"Mr. Han, someone said they want to see you."
"Is it Fengliu? Let him in quickly!"
"Uh...not Feng Dong."
"No! I won't see anyone today!"
Han Yue was furious, but the assistant hesitated for a moment, then bravely continued to speak.
"That...the person who came here said she is from the Ling family in Kyoto..."
"The Ling family in Kyoto?!"
That was the largest family in Kyoto.
Moreover, the godmother is from the Ling family.
Han Yue wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and slowed down her voice.
"Invite people in."
Not long after, a woman wearing a high-end suit, carrying a luxury bag, and wearing thin-strap high heels appeared.
Enter with great aura.
His whole body was filled with the confidence and strength of a superior person.
She sat down naturally.
With a faint smile on his lips, he announced his home status.
"Hello, my name is Ling Jing."
For a moment, she could almost hear the pounding sound of her heart, which was deafening.
The brain is blank.
Feng Liu suddenly stood up, distanced the two of them, and regained his composure.
"Okay, aunt, let's get down to business now."
Ling Qing calmly opened her glossy red lips and swallowed.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she said, "Okay, you say..."
"You should immediately contact the major media and release the news that I am getting married as soon as possible."
"I want everyone in the entire Imperial City to know that the bigger the fanfare and the more sensation, the better!"
"Lest the rat hiding in the dark ditch doesn't get it."
As he said that, Feng Liu's eyes became sharp.
"Okay, I understand, I'll do it right now."
Ling Qingxiao took a deep breath, forced down the complicated emotions in her heart, left as if running away, and started to do the things Feng Liu had arranged.
after an hour.
The news that Feng Liu was going to marry Yang Yuqi had spread throughout the streets of the Imperial City.
……
In Han Yue's office at Wuyou Media.
"What did you say?!"
When Han Yue learned the news from Yang Yuqi, she was stunned.
After reacting, there was a burst of anger in my heart!
His chest was rising and falling violently, his breathing was short, and he almost couldn't take a breath.
Yang Yuqi quickly helped her to the sofa and gently followed her back.
"Don't worry."
Han Yue has always been straightforward, and whatever emotions she has in her heart are fully expressed on her face.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were filled with anger as she asked Yang Yuqi.
"I asked you to deliver a report, why did you just marry yourself to him?!"
Yang Yuqi pursed her lips tightly and avoided Han Yue's gaze.
She knew that Han Yue liked Fengliu.
Han Yue usually behaves too obviously, and besides, she is a person who can't hide things in her heart.
After the joy of agreeing to Feng Liu's fake marriage, when facing Han Yue, the kind-hearted Yang Yuqi suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.
Han Yue treated her very well and always cared about her.
It's all thanks to Han Yue that Fengliu's song was invited this time.
Yang Yuqi sighed softly and explained sincerely.
"I was doing a favor to Director Feng, and my fake marriage with him was not real."
Han Yue snorted angrily. As her best friend, she naturally believed what Yang Yuqi said.
But I couldn't help but feel angry.
"Why doesn't Fengliu explain it to me personally? Isn't he afraid that I will misunderstand?"
As she spoke, she punched the armrest of the sofa in annoyance, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.
"It seems to me that he doesn't care about my feelings at all!"
"He is a big liar!"
"I dislike him!"
"I never want to see him again!"
Just when Han Yue was getting angry, there was a polite knock on the door.
Accompanied by the assistant's voice
"Mr. Han, someone said they want to see you."
"Is it Fengliu? Let him in quickly!"
"Uh...not Feng Dong."
"No! I won't see anyone today!"
Han Yue was furious, but the assistant hesitated for a moment, then bravely continued to speak.
"That...the person who came here said she is from the Ling family in Kyoto..."
"The Ling family in Kyoto?!"
That was the largest family in Kyoto.
Moreover, the godmother is from the Ling family.
Han Yue wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and slowed down her voice.
"Invite people in."
Not long after, a woman wearing a high-end suit, carrying a luxury bag, and wearing thin-strap high heels appeared.
Enter with great aura.
His whole body was filled with the confidence and strength of a superior person.
She sat down naturally.
With a faint smile on his lips, he announced his home status.
"Hello, my name is Ling Jing."
