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421 The Man Behind 2

Anlos looked at Mr. He's face and was speechless for a moment. When had Su Muying treated the prince like this before? But now that he cares about the past, it makes no sense for them. After all, five years ago, Su Muying was under their control.

The hatred disappeared under his eyes, perhaps because his feelings for the prince had weakened, and he had to choose this path. Obviously, the prince regretted it.

"Anlos, get rid of this place. I don't want to hear any reports tomorrow. Also, give me the answer tonight."

Anlos bent over, "Yes, Prince."

His cold and hard aura makes people unable to match him, and they dare not approach the legendary man at all.

After Mr. He left, Anlos's expression immediately dropped, and he couldn't help but look ugly when he looked at the faces of the group of rememberers. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a chill that made people's scalp numb, "I don't want to say anything, but just spend time with me here.

I have nothing but time.”

Anlos stood tall on the steps, with a cold and commanding aura that was overwhelming. A reporter came forward timidly, "It's not that we don't say it, it's that we don't dare to say it."

"Don't you dare?" Anlos sneered, "It seems that the T Group is not as good as the instigator behind you, right?"

Everyone was stunned. Anlos waved his hand and said expressionlessly, "My prince is very unhappy about this matter. If my prince is unhappy, some people will be unhappy."

How could they not understand what Anlos said? Finally, after two people stood up, the situation was relieved. The female reporter wearing glasses organized her words and said slowly, "Assistant An, we are not behind this matter."

It’s too clear. I just received an inexplicable phone call saying that a well-known international designer has returned to China with his son. According to relevant sources, this well-known international designer is Su Muying who just returned to China not long ago. The person also said that Su Muying wanted to be with her son.

The CEO of T Group got back together and shamelessly wanted to stay in T Group, and even brought his son to prepare for the battle."

Anlos raised his eyebrows and sighed, "It is indeed a good version."

Everyone, "..."

Anlos, can you be a critic? The next second, Anlos looked at the young reporter wearing glasses strangely, "Is there a recording of the phone call?"

The little reporter nodded, and Anlos glanced around at the people present. He didn't know what he said in the ear of the man in black, and then led the little reporter away.

Everyone was confused.

In the dark-colored sofa, the man's arrogant body is sunk in it, like a certain cheetah in the African grasslands. It is quiet and elegantly aggressive, making people think of the cheetah's hunting state, and so is he.

Listening carefully to Anlos' report, Mr. He's face became increasingly ugly, "Anlos, keep talking."

"Prince, so the planner of the whole thing is the director of the design department, Miss Lin Shanshan."

Putting his slender and strong fingers on his forehead, Mr. He slowly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "We don't care about this matter anymore. No matter what Su Muying does, we can pretend we can't see it."

Anlos, "..."

Prince, why are you so troubled?

He also didn't expect that the young reporter was actually a ruthless character. He could actually spare a hand like this for his father's company. It was amazing.

In return, he would naturally not touch their newspaper office. As for the rest, there would be some minor problems.

"Prince, something happened to Baisong over in Mexico."

The next day, Anlos hurried to Mr. He's villa, his face extremely ugly, and Mr. He frowned.

"what happened?"

"Prince, this matter is related to Su Muying, and the target is pointed at her."

"Damn it!"


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