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172 Framed

In terms of appearance, Cen Yunong is not that kind of stunning beauty. In terms of talent, she is not the reincarnation of a literary concubine. In terms of gentleness, she is not as thoughtful and considerate as Shen Ruya. She has never even slept with Gao Feng. What can get the love of the peak!

She is not convinced!

So she has to work hard to destroy, destroy it all! Didn't Cen Yunong get Gao Feng's love? She is going to take Gu Shaoqin back to her side and let her taste the heartache.

So she played with Gu Shaoqin's feelings as she pleased, watching with satisfaction that he was obsessed with her, and imagined how sad Cen Yunong must be.

This pleasure of revenge always surrounded her, until one day Gu Shaoqin said he wanted to go home and sign a divorce agreement, but he came back empty-handed.

She knew at that moment that the man who kept saying he loved her forever had betrayed her! He actually started to have a crush on that Cen Yu!

The flames of jealousy almost roasted Shen Ruya to death! And now, this damn host actually wants her to say something grateful to her parents in front of the TV!

Shen Ruya really wanted to stand up and give that idiot host a slap in the face and ask her if she did it on purpose. Her parents were dead long ago, should she tell the ghost?

But she can't.

She must maintain her perfect image, otherwise Gao Feng will definitely be angry.

She must swallow all her anger, pretend to be tolerant and generous, and win the love of the audience.

She knew that this was a program with high ratings, and Gao Feng had specially fought for her. If she didn't perform well, Gao Feng would definitely not like her.

A wave of panic gripped Shen Ruya's heart, and she had to grit her teeth to force herself to calm down.

"Sorry, my parents have passed away a long time ago. So, I don't know what to say to them." Shen Ruya lowered her head and said softly.

That's it, control your emotions, turn your anger into nostalgia and grief, turn the unwillingness and anger in your chest into drops of crystal clear tears, and slide down drop by drop along the small, white face. This kind of effect is the most winning. The sympathy of the audience.

Sure enough, as soon as her gesture came out, Yang Shan immediately regretted her mistake and hurriedly comforted her: "Miss Shen, I, I don't know..."

"I don't blame you. It's just me. I miss my parents so much. I'm sorry I lost my temper." Shen Ruya gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, pretended to be strong, and faced the camera with a smile.

Yang Shan sighed and handed the microphone to Cen Yunong. Unexpectedly, the latter also fell into silence while holding the microphone.

"Cen, Dean Cen?" Yang Shan reminded in a low voice, "We are broadcasting live, and the audience is waiting to see it."

"Oh." Cen Yunong came back to his senses, took the microphone, considered it for a moment, and said: "I believe everyone knows about my family. Gossip newspapers have never given up on concealing every bit of my privacy. .I, I want to say to my father-in-law Gu Han and mother-in-law Lin Shiyin, my parents have worked hard and have troubled you to take care of me all these years. Thank you very much."

"Then what do you want to say to your parents, President Xia Shang and his wife?" Yang Shan continued.

Cen Yunong was startled, and suddenly realized that she was Xia Shang's "long-lost biological daughter", not the daughter of Cen Fangruo and Zhou Xian. Realizing this, she was stunned at first, but finally said with a wry smile: "Then I also hope that my parents can be safe, healthy and live a long life."

"What a touching scene! I think Mrs. Xia Shangxia will be very proud of raising such an outstanding daughter like you?" Yang Shan asked emotionally.

"There are no parents in the world who are not proud of their children." Cen Yunong answered dryly and then shut up.

Yang Shan quickly took the microphone and ended the recording of the program in a few sentences.

When the final music played, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director Cen, Prosecutor Shen, would you like to see if it's convenient to stay for a meal or something?" Yang Shan asked on behalf of the director.

"No, I have something to do and I have to go home in a hurry. Otherwise, the children will have to look for me again." Cen Yunong wished he could leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"What about Prosecutor General Shen?" Yang Shan looked at Shen Ruya.

Shen Ruya smiled slightly and declined: "I'm sorry, I have a headache from recording the program just now, so I want to go home early and have a rest. Let's eat some other time, okay? I'll treat you then."

She had already said this, so Yang Shan naturally couldn't say anything. She had no choice but to bid farewell to the two strong women together with other members of the film crew.

Cen Yunong and Shen Ruya said goodbye to each other politely and drove away.

Not long after Cen Yunong left, his phone received a message from a stranger.

"I want to invite you to drink. Do you dare to come? Shen Ruya."

She lowered her head and thought. She really couldn't figure out why Shen Ruya sent a text message to ask her to have dinner. After thinking about it, she still sent a text message back: "Sorry, another day."

A text message came back immediately: "I have something you are interested in here, why don't you dare to come?"

What are you interested in? Could it be some pornographic photos related to Gu Shaoqin?

Cen Yunong frowned, but still sent her a text message back: "Where is it?"

"Shili Street, Boiling Fish Village, I'm waiting for you."

Cen Yunong read the text message, then the car suddenly turned around and drove towards Shili Street.

When we arrived at Boiling Fish Village, it was the busiest time for the store. It was crowded with people coming and going. When they heard that they were Shen Ruya's customers, they were quickly welcomed into the private room on the second floor.

Cen Yunong pushed the door open and went in, and saw Shen Ruya sitting at the table, with a pot of red oil boiling fish in front of her.

The smell of boiled fish was very fragrant, but Cen Yunong had no appetite at all. She had no intention of sitting down at all, she just stood there and asked condescendingly: "What would interest me?"

"Eat first, then talk." Shen Ruya's delicate face looked even more unreal in the boiling white air of the boiled fish.

Cen Yunong stood still.

"Why, the police officer is so afraid of me? After all, I can be regarded as your savior. No matter what, you have to treat me to a meal." Shen Ruya smiled, and the amorous feelings at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden.

"Huh." Cen Yunong didn't say anything, he just pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her.

The waiter opened the door and kept serving dishes. The two women, Shen Ruya, actually ordered eighteen dishes.

Even Cen Yunong felt it was a bit wasteful.

"Did you invite others?" She asked Shen Ruya while looking at the dazzling array of dishes.

"No, it's just the two of us. Come, Dean Cen, I'll give you a toast!" Shen Ruya picked up the wine glass, raised her neck and drained the glass of Maotai.

Cen Yunong didn't even blink his eyes, he just raised his head and fucked.


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