"You also know that your magazine is a second-rate magazine. You asked me, Lan Jingfeng, to be on the cover of a second-rate magazine."
"What about the second-rate magazines, my dear husband is so charming, he will not damage your image anywhere. I love you the most, promise me, okay?" Yang Xiaoyun kept shaking his arms coquettishly.
"Yang Xiaoyun, stop making trouble, I won't accept your tricks."
"Please, help me! You are the best, I love you the most! I love you so much! Really"
"All right, all right, stop making trouble."
"Then you agree."
"If I don't promise, will you let me go tonight?" He said angrily.
She kissed him hard on the mouth, "My husband is the best, I love you to death." After speaking, she ran upstairs.
"Why are you going?"
"Get a pen and paper."
"It's time to eat!"
"I know! You eat while I ask, saving your time."
Soon she brought paper and pen from upstairs, and sat opposite him very seriously.
Lan Jingfeng found it funny when he saw it, "Mrs. Lan, there is no need to be so serious when interviewing your husband at home!"
"I'm a professional reporter, be serious, let's start." Yang Xiaoyun coughed twice.
"Mr. Lan, hello! I am Yang Xiaoyun, a reporter from the second editorial team of the 'Celebrity' magazine."
Lan Jingfeng glanced at her, "Hello, Reporter Yang. Do you want to shake hands?" Lan Jingfeng smiled lightly and stretched out his hand. Yang Xiaoyun rolled his eyes at him and simply shook his hand.
"Mr. Lan, first of all, on behalf of the 'Celebrity' magazine, I would like to thank you for accepting my exclusive interview."
"You're welcome, Mrs. Lan, I was also forced."
"Mr. Lan, you have only recently returned to China. So what kind of life have you lived in the United States for the past five years?"
"happy life!"
"Please be more detailed!"
"Take classes, manage the company, pick up girls."
"Did Mr. Lan start managing the company during his studies?"
"Yes, the old man died when I was very young. The old woman let me manage the company in the fourth year after I went to the United States."
"Old man, who is the old woman?"
"Your parents-in-law."
"Do you have a bad relationship with your mother? Why do you call your mother an old woman?"
"The old woman has been very strict with me since I was a child, and I don't like her."
"Is your family life unhappy?"
"No, I also have a grandma who loves me very much. I think you will like her too."
"Recently there have been many rumors that you helped the Dali Group through the difficulties. May I ask why you are helping the Dali Group that is about to go bankrupt."
"You don't understand business issues."
"Is it related to your rumored girlfriend, Ms. Li?"
"Reversely, what is the nature of your magazine? A gossip magazine?"
"Because half of the readers of our magazine are female friends, proper gossip is also necessary. Please trust a professional reporter."
"Helping Dali Group has nothing to do with Li Ai, it's purely for the company's interests."
Hearing this answer, Yang Xiaoyun seemed to have eaten honey.
"Mr. Lan, as we all know, you are a playboy with countless women around you. Have you been like this since you were a child?"
"Mrs. Lan, I found that you are really not suitable to be a reporter. If the person you interviewed today wasn't your husband, I think you would probably be fired. How can you use 'playboy' to describe the object of your interview? I have to say your interview was very personal."
"It's because of you that I said that! Do you think my years of college are for nothing!"
"I have this feeling."
"Don't change the subject, answer my question."
"what is the problem?"
"That's why you are so bothered?"
"After being completely hurt by a certain woman, if you no longer believe in love, you will naturally just play with flowers."
"It turns out that Mr. Lan, who was held in the palm of his hand by a woman, also suffered emotional injuries?" Yang Xiaoyun said with contempt.
"Mrs. Lan, are you asking knowingly? You are ashamed to say such a thing."
"Mr. Lan, please respect a professional reporter."
"Yang Xiaoyun, try again if you dare to say that you are a professional reporter!" Lan Jingfeng said fiercely.stared at her.
"Mr. Lan, I heard that you are very generous to your women. Luxury villas, sports cars, jewelry, you are never stingy."
"Mrs. Lan, are you complaining about your husband spending money randomly?"
"Mr. Lan, please answer my question seriously."
"Yes, I'm never stingy, because I can't give them anything except material compensation."
"Then why don't you do this! Why do you want to hurt so many people like this?" Yang Xiaoyun immediately regretted it when she said it reflexively.
Lan Jingfeng teased her, "Did you say this as Mrs. Lan?"
"I'm just fighting for the majority of female compatriots and wasting my youth on you." Yang Xiaoyun said angrily.
"They are all willing to be with me. There is nothing wrong with me paying for their services. No woman I know is like you, Yang Xiaoyun, who tried every means to push me away. I really don't understand why I, Lan Jingfeng, don't deserve it You Yang Xiaoyun?" Thinking of being rejected by this woman time and time again back then, she became furious.
"It's because I'm not good enough for you! It's because I'm admiring you!"
"Yang Xiaoyun, I don't have time to argue with you." Lan Jingfeng stood up after speaking, and Yang Xiaoyun quickly grabbed him.
"Lan Jingfeng, I'm sorry! I was wrong, can you let me ask a few more questions?"
"No time." Lan Jingfeng shook off her hand and walked upstairs.
"Lan Jingfeng, why are you so stingy? I've already told you I'm sorry! Let me ask you one last question, okay?"
Lan Jingfeng gave her a white look, but didn't push her away.
"Have you ever been tempted by your women?"
"No!" Lan Jingfeng said without thinking.
"Is there none?"
"Your last question has been asked."
"Answer again, Lan Jingfeng."
"Not a single one! Ever since I was abandoned by a cruel woman, I, Lan Jingfeng, have never been attracted to any woman. Are you satisfied with this answer? Mrs. Lan!" Lan Jingfeng gently pushed her away after speaking. , go upstairs.
Yang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, Lan Jingfeng, why did you eat all the vegetables? What should I eat?" Yang Xiaoyun looked at the few green peppers and bones left in the bowl. Burning with anger, he yelled at Lan Jingfeng who was going upstairs.
"There are instant noodles in the kitchen. Besides, Mrs. Lan, I didn't see that you are a professional reporter. Also, the dishes you cook are actually delicious. I will continue to cook at home tomorrow."
Seeing Lan Jingfeng's proud steps, Yang Xiaoyun really wanted to throw the bowl over.
When Yang Xiaoyun came to his room without authorization with a suit of Lan Jingfeng's, Lan Jingfeng was concentrating on reading the documents, and frowned when he saw Yang Xiaoyun's sloppy appearance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com