"By the way, didn't Miss Tang just say that Tang Zhengqiang handed over Yuanfan Logistics to her because of her fiancé? Then who is her fiancé?"
"I guess he must be a big shot with a good reputation."
"No, I have to go back and write the draft!"
"Me too!"
Several reporters ran away as soon as they finished speaking. The remaining few looked at each other. Should they continue to wait for Feng Yiyue to come?
But it seems that things in the Tang family are far more exciting than they imagined. Maybe they should write a press release or something first.
The reporters left in a hurry, and Tang Lu, who was standing at the corner, had a panoramic view of everything.
These reporters are all idiots. They think they have a lot of information, so they are played by her and applauded.
Tang Lu wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about it, maybe Tang Rong knew the whereabouts of Tang Zhengqiang.
With this in mind, Tang Lu went directly to Tang Rong's ward.
At the same time, Feng Yiyue also drove to the box where Tang Zhengqiang was.
Seeing Feng Yiyue arriving again, the waiter standing outside was still a little afraid of this woman.
According to the boss's instructions, he never opened the door once, and he didn't even give water to the people inside.
Feng Yiyue opened the door and walked in. The waiter didn't even dare to look. The door closed again, but the man's cursing voice could no longer be heard inside.
When Feng Yiyue entered, she saw Tang Zhengqiang lying on the sofa like a dead dog. He had difficulty moving his legs and could not get into a wheelchair without help.
At this moment, Tang Zhengqiang truly felt what it meant to be helpless and helpless.
Tang Zhengqiang was tortured by hunger, thirst, and pain in his legs.
The slight light when he opened the door made Tang Zhengqiang feel like he saw hope.
But when he saw Feng Yiyue coming in, the scattered hope in his heart was suddenly shattered.
He really hated Feng Yiyue, and he was also really afraid of Feng Yiyue.
I never thought that Feng Yiyue could be so cruel, she really pushed him to death.
"Tsk, tsk, look at you like this, you really look like a dead dog."
Feng Yiyue's sarcastic voice came from above. Tang Zhengqiang was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and he clenched his fists with bulging veins.
"I should really take a photo of you now and sell it to the media who are looking for you everywhere."
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, Tang Zhengqiang couldn't help it.
He really didn't expect that Feng Yiyue could refresh his knowledge and break his lower limit again and again.
Selling him to the media in such a miserable state?!
Is this something that humans do?
"Why are the media looking for me? Why are your ugly things exposed? Do you want me to take the blame for you?"
Tang Zhengqiang's voice was hoarse, and his voice was full of resentment towards Feng Yiyue.
"It's a little bit what you thought..." Feng Yiyue said, rubbing her chin.
Although it was Tang Lu who took the blame for him, not himself.
But actually it’s pretty much the same.
"Haha, don't worry, even if I die, I will never take the blame for you. You will die Feng Yiyue!"
"Do you really think that the consequences of disobeying me will be happy?"
"Lulu will definitely take care of you for me. Lulu is now the fiancée of the young master of the Baili family. So what can you do if you have the ability and means? Can you beat the Baili family?"
Tang Zhengqiang talked to himself.
He thought Feng Yiyue was completely done with it this time.
Hearing what Tang Zhengqiang said, Feng Yiyue raised her eyebrows.
