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Chapter 267: Besieged by Reporters

Manager Zhou nodded affirmatively, "Of course, Mr. Su's black card paid for the bill, 1.03 million, and I gave him a discount to wipe out the change."

When Yu Wanwan heard the money count, her body ached inexplicably, "The moonlight is so dark."

Put down the cup and walked leisurely towards the elevator.

Manager Zhou was left complaining in the back, "Is it appropriate for this girl to scold Yueluo for being paid by Yueluo?"



Mingshuang answered a phone call and was delayed in the parking lot. As soon as she came downstairs, Su Yanshen went to the garage and hurriedly met Xu Zhao.

She followed them all the way to the moonlight, thinking that he was here to see Yu Wanwan's husband and watch Yu Wanwan's jokes like everyone else. However, she did not expect to receive the news that Su Yanshen paid for Yu Wanwan's bills and taught her classmates a lesson.

The color drained from her face as she looked at the flood of messages in the group.

She leaned her head back, her chest so tight that she couldn't breathe.

"Ayan, grandpa wants you to stay with Mingshuang and help grandpa take care of her, is that okay?"

"good."

Being with her was something Su Yanshen had promised since he was a boy. Without Yu Wanwan's brutal fight for love, they would have gone smoothly.



Su Yanshen didn't come to Jincheng Garden last night. It was too late, and Yu Wanwan didn't call him to ask him about paying the bill.

Some things are tacitly understood.

She asked, whether it was out of curiosity or something else, it would look pretentious.

Weng Ping still gave Yu Wanwan a glass of soy milk for breakfast. The soy milk, which had been quite smooth to drink, suddenly had a green smell and made her stomach feel uncomfortable.

She put it down and stopped drinking.

After taking over Tian Rushan's job and having a morning meeting, she took a few bites and went out.

Take a taxi and go to the company gate.

"Miss Yu."

As soon as Yu Wanwan got off the car and closed the door of the online ride-hailing service, a group of reporters attacked her like a large group of zombies in Plants vs. Zombies.

The flashbulbs flashed at her like disco lights.

She was caught off guard and subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes.

"Are you really the mistress of Tian Rushan, your boss at Phaeton?"

"Is it true that Tian Rushan's wife died of a heart attack because of the incident between you and Tian Rushan?"

"I heard that your private life is very messy. Is it true that you seduced a leader of the Capital Urban Construction Department when you were on a business trip in the capital?"

The questions came one after another, each more explicit and direct than the last.

Listening to the "click" sound of the shutter, Yu Wanwan panicked and froze in place.

"Miss Yu, did you, Yu Shang, declare bankruptcy?"

"I heard that Mr. Phaeton, Mr. Su, is in a divorce lawsuit with you, right?"

"Did you plan Miss Ming's car accident? Did your father really molest Miss Ming?"

The unbearable memories seemed to be just yesterday. Yu Wanwan covered her ears with her hands and shook her head, "No, no, no!"

She roared the last one explosively.

The reporter was stunned for several seconds.

The reaction became even more intense, "Tell us, how long have you and Tian Rushan been together?"

"I was not with Tian Rushan, nor did I kill his wife." Yu Wanwan's voice was sharp.

These paparazzi reporters usually mean they care about enough information and don't care about other people's feelings.

Continue to press Yu Wanwan, "Your videos have been circulated on the Internet."

There were many Phaeton employees watching.

Blocking normal access.

The security guard came to disperse, "Get out of here, don't block the door."

The security guard knew that Yu Wanwan was the key point. Several security guards came directly to Yu Wanwan and said, "Miss Yu, stand aside and block the door."


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