He stared at Su Wanxin intently and accidentally got lost in thought. Lin Rui noticed and smacked him on the head twice.
"What are you looking at? Is this for you to look at? Close your eyes!"
Nangong Qiang...
Su Wanxin heard his na and couldn’t help but laugh.
With such a luxurious surna, can’t you co up with a decent na?
Nangong Qiang, why does it sound so much like Xin Qing...
"I didn’t do anything! I was just passing by, in broad daylight, you can’t bully people like this!"
Nangong Qiang was a bit frightened from being hit, nervously looked at Lin Rui and the others, and instinctively covered his head when Lin Rui raised his hand.
"Don’t talk nonsense! Passing by? How can your passing by last three hours?"
Lin Rui held back the urge to swear and beat him, grabbed his ear.
"I’m telling you, you better fess up now about who sent you, or I’ll take you out to sea later and use you as bait to catch sharks!"
"I..." Nangong Qiang shivered in fear, thinking this bodyguard is too fierce.
He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and decided to reveal a big secret—
"I know President Fu!"
"Huh?!" Lin Rui laughed, "I damn well know him too, doesn’t everyone know him?"
"No, President Fu knows too!" Nangong Qiang hurriedly explained, "If you don’t believe , call him and ask!"
Su Wanxin listened to his words, looked down at the ti, and calculated what ti it was over at Fu Shihan’s place.
Nangong Qiang shrank his neck as he looked at her and continued, "I’m a reporter! I know your relationship with President Fu!"
Su Wanxin: "..."
Paparazzi?
How could Fu Shihan know soone like this?
"Wow, you really have guts, then tell us what their relationship is?" Lin Rui slapped Nangong Qiang’s head and sneered as he asked.
"Couple! They’ve been together for ten years!"
Nangong Qiang said confidently, making Lin Rui’s expression change.
Oh, he actually knows? How does this bastard know?
"I have evidence!" Nangong Qiang said angrily, "I have your photos!"
Su Wanxin sighed, took out her phone, dialed Fu Shihan’s number, and after getting connected, turned around and softly asked, "Do you know a paparazzo nad Nangong Qiang?"
"The na itself sounds dog-like."
"...Be serious! I’m asking you a question!"
"No real impression." Fu Shihan lazily replied, "What’s up, is soone pulling a fast one on ?"
"Lin Rui and the others caught soone, he says he knows you, and claims to have photos of us."
As she said this, Fu Shihan began to have a bit of a recollection.
Paparazzi...
"Then ask him if his phone number’s last four digits are 5347."
After hearing this, Su Wanxin turned to look at Nangong Qiang. "What are the last four digits of your phone number?"
"Huh?" Nangong Qiang hesitated, thought for a mont, and replied, "It’s 5347, why?"
Su Wanxin gave him a glare and turned back to speak softly to Fu Shihan, "So you really know him?"
This jerk, what kind of people isn’t he familiar with?
"Yes, I know him, let him go."
Su Wanxin hung up the phone, looked at Lin Rui and the others, and then quietly said, "Fu Shihan said to release him."
"Huh? Just let him go like that?"
"What else? Compensate him with dical expenses?" Su Wanxin looked at Nangong Qiang’s miserable state from being hit and sighed, shaking her head. "What photos do you have, let see?"
"I didn’t bring my cara."
Lin Rui: "Tsk, you’re not at all professional as a paparazzo!"
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