Although there was a smile on his face, he completely released his aura.
A strong man in the divine realm.
After the aura is completely released.
Comparable to towering mountains and vast oceans.
The four big men in front of him were like ants under the mountains and a lonely boat on the ocean.
That huge pressure.
It made the four of them extremely uncomfortable.
No matter how hard I struggled, I just couldn't get up from the ground.
He even pursed his lips twice.
I couldn't even make a sound.
The four of them were trembling deep in their hearts, maybe they were possessed by evil spirits!
Other people in the coffee shop.
Everyone, including Jiang Xiaolu, looked surprised.
What happened.
The four big men couldn't even kneel down!
Only Zhang Sicheng was extremely anxious.
His grandma's.
If you didn't promise to act for yourself, why would you act for others?
This show-off effect is simply incredible!
Zhang Sicheng thought that the four big men had made a mistake and mistook the protagonist for Wu Yong, so he kept winking at them.
Let them rise up and resist quickly.
Don't pretend to be someone else.
The four big men wanted to cry but had no tears.
It's not that they are unwilling to resist, but they are simply unable to resist.
Now my body is almost out of control.
I couldn't even move while I was kneeling on the ground.
It's not what they say they can do.
Wu Yong deliberately made them kneel for a few minutes, and then said: "Okay, seeing that you have been kneeling for so long, you must know that you are wrong. Then I will not say more, give you a second, and get out of here."
Stay far away, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Finished.
He suddenly calmed down.
Huo.
The four of them felt relieved, as if they had been given a new lease of life.
They couldn't care less about communicating with Zhang Sicheng at this moment.
He struggled to get up and ran.
Someone didn't pay attention to his steps. When he went downstairs, he missed his footing and rolled down.
But even so, it didn't make any sound.
It is enough to see how powerful Wu Yong's deterrence is.
Zhang Sicheng stood there and stared blankly.
He was so angry inside.
That was the effect he had planned to show off, beating the crap out of four people with one strike, and then capturing Jiang Xiaolu's heart.
But now.
He looked over and saw that Jiang Xiaolu was looking at Wu Yong with stars in her eyes.
"Wu..."
Jiang Xiaolu instinctively wanted to call out Wu Yong's name.
But was interrupted by Wu Yong.
He asked with a rather gentlemanly smile: "Miss, you don't have to get up. You weren't frightened just now, were you?"
Listen to the tone of his voice.
It's not like greeting an acquaintance, but like greeting a stranger.
Jiang Xiaolu was surprised for a moment and then understood.
Wu Yong is deliberately playing games with himself.
She smiled tacitly at Wu Yong and narrowed her eyes: "I'm fine. Thank you just now. My name is Jiang Xiaolu."
She took the initiative to extend her jade hand.
Wu Yong gently held it and scratched her palm.
The subtle movements made Jiang Xiaolu laugh uncontrollably.
She has two small dimples when she smiles, which is called sweet.
Zhang Sicheng was standing aside, his lungs about to explode with anger.
Didn’t you see that he shook hands with Jiang Xiaolu just now?
There was no smile on Jiang Xiaolu's face, it was almost formulaic, and she let go as soon as she put her hands together.
But now.
The two of them had been holding hands in front of him for almost a minute, and they still showed no intention of letting go.
cough.
He couldn't bear it any longer, coughed and said, "Brother, thank you very much just now. I am Zhang Sicheng. You must have heard of my name."
Zhang Sicheng took the initiative to extend his hand.
The purpose is to interrupt Wu Yong and Wu Yong who are making secret moves.
"oh."
Wu Yong responded lightly, without any intention of letting go of his hand. He even didn't even look at Zhang Sicheng: "This is the first time I heard about it. I have never heard of it before."
Zhang Sicheng was dumbfounded on the spot.
He thought that after giving his name, Wu Yong would immediately respect him.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yong didn't play according to common sense at all.
Just say you haven't heard of it.
She also seemed to be ignoring him.
It made him feel helpless.
Wu Yong ignored his feelings and said directly: "Miss Jiang, are you free? I wonder if I can have the honor to buy you a cup of coffee."
Jiang Xiaolu responded cooperatively: "Okay."
Seeing the two of them leaving.
Zhang Sicheng quickly stopped him: "Ms. Jiang, how can you leave? We still have to do interviews!"
Jiang Xiaolu glanced at him and said: "Mr. Zhang, I have been wanting to interview you. It seems that you have been delaying the time. If you do, let's finish the interview now. If you don't want to do it now,
If you are doing it, then I will go and give Mr. Wu a cup of coffee and a meal before I come back to you."
Zhang Sicheng blurted out: "Do it, do it now."
Jiang Xiaolu looked at Wu Yong.
After all, this is her job and the purpose of her trip.
It has to be completed anyway.
Wu Yong gave her an encouraging look, indicating that she could start the interview, but he said: "Oh, it turns out, Miss Jiang, you are still a reporter, so disrespectful. I have long wanted to know, what is the purpose of reporters doing interviews and news activities?
What does it look like? I wonder if you can let me watch."
My day.
The ghost lingers.
Zhang Sicheng was extremely annoyed and was about to say no directly.
But Jiang Xiaolu said one step ahead of him: "Okay, come on, sit next to me."
As she said that, she moved a seat inside.
Wu Yong is not polite either.
Sitting next to Jiang Xiaolu.
The two of them were very close to each other.
Zhang Sicheng's eyes almost burst into flames as he watched.
"Mr. Zhang, let's get started now. I have a few questions here. I'll just ask you to answer them."
Jiang Xiaolu took out the notebook she had prepared in advance.
Ask Zhang Sicheng a question.
Zhang Sicheng kept a straight face throughout the whole process, and his heart was full of anger.
There was Wu Yong opposite him.
He kept ogling Jiang Xiaolu.
There were several interruptions in the middle.
Talking and laughing with Jiang Xiaolu and joking.
Zhang Sicheng was so upset that he couldn't answer the questions attentively.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, the interview is over. I'll leave first. Thank you for your cooperation." After asking the prepared questions, Jiang Xiaolu closed her book and stood up.
Zhang Sicheng was drowsy.
I don’t know how many questions Jiang Xiaolu asked.
It's actually over.
"So fast!"
He stood up in surprise: "Miss Jiang, how about you ask a few more questions?"
Jiang Xiaolu smiled politely and said: "No need, I have completed the set goal. When I get back, I will give the interview materials to the relevant departments, and they will help write the manuscript. Just wait and see the publicity effect."
Zhang Sicheng laughed dumbly: "Okay, that's okay. Miss Jiang, how about this? It's very late now. How about I treat you to dinner and talk about my feelings?"
Jiang Xiaolu politely refused: "No, I made an appointment with Mr. Wu to have coffee somewhere else."
Said.
Wu Yong stood up with a smile, and Jiang Xiaolu followed him and left side by side.
Zhang Sicheng stared blankly, feeling frustrated... (To be continued)