Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

Those meddling media not only arranged Lu Yuhong's private life to be chaotic, but also exposed the fact that Lu Yuhong was the financial backer behind her, and her reputation was also damaged!

Chu Yuxi gripped the phone tightly, calmly. Ever since he joined Lu Yuhong, he has never been willing to admit his relationship to the public.

Nowadays, messing around is generous, and she doesn't shy away from it at all. Could it be that she is not as good as those messy women outside?
Thinking of this, Chu Yuxi suddenly became angry.

Since the afternoon, Lu Yuhong's cell phone has been disconnected. When he comes back later, she has to ask him to explain the pornographic photos!
Not long after, there was a ringing of the doorbell.

Chu Yuxi frowned. This is Lu Yuhong's private house. Because Lu Yuhong does not disclose their relationship to the public, very few people know about it, and it is even more impossible for anyone to come here at night.

So the people who rang the doorbell outside the door, except Lu Yuhong and Chu Yuxi, didn't think twice at all.

She put on her shoes slowly, walked to the door, and said displeasedly: "Don't you know the password, why do you want to..."

Chu Yuxi's voice stopped abruptly, and her pupils dilated suddenly the moment she pushed the door open.

Outside the door, a strange man helped Lu Yuhong stand at the door.

But if it was just like this, Chu Yuxi would not be surprised.

What surprised her was that Lu Yuhong was standing at the door wearing only a pair of underpants, other than that, there was no other clothes on his body.

"Miss Chu, I'm a reporter from Binjiang Entertainment. I happened to find Mr. Lu with nothing left on the path behind the Hongjun Guild Hall, so I brought him back."

Chu Yuxi was suddenly furious. This kind of tabloid paparazzi knew about her scandal outside her residence all day long. It was definitely not a coincidence that he ran into Lu Yuhong.

She took Lu Yuhong from the reporter and asked directly, "How much do you want?"

It must be difficult for the reporter to know where she and Lu Yuhong live.

The reporter extended three fingers towards Chu Yuxi.

"30?" Chu Yuxi said straightforwardly, "Give me the card number."

The reporter shook his head and smiled meaningfully: "Miss Chu, it's not 30."

Chu Yuxi frowned: "You want 300 million? It's too lionized!"

"Miss Chu, it's not 300 million, it's 3000 million."

Chu Yuxi's expression changed, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Are you crazy?"

Since her debut, she has had a lot of scandals, most of which were settled by Lu Yuhong.

If you are easy to talk about, 10,000+ can be done, if you really want to extort money, at most one hundred thousand.

Now this person shamelessly said 3000 million.

"Miss Chu, the wool comes from the sheep. Let me carefully analyze whether the 3000 million yuan is worth it."

The reporter slowly narrated: "1000 million is for the news that you and Mr. Lu are living together here; the other 1000 million is for the news that Mr. Lu is naked behind the Hongjun Guild Hall tonight."

"You also know what it means for a man to appear naked behind the Red County clubhouse."

When Chu Yuxi mentioned this, she became angry, and she asked angrily, "Then what about the last 1000 million?"

"The last 1000 million is to buy Mr. Lu's photos." The reporter smiled greedily, and took out a thick stack of photos from his bag.

The first one is a photo of Lu Yuhong lingering with several women in the back of the clubhouse. Although it is not explicit, it is precisely this kind of talent that attracts people's imagination.

"Miss Chu, once these photos are exposed, Mr. Lu's reputation will be damaged, and you will naturally not be able to escape."

Chu Yuxi knows how damaging these photos are. Although Lu Yuhong is not in the entertainment industry, as long as these photos are sent out, Mingcheng's shares will surely drop again because of these private photos of Lu Yuhong. .

"Miss Chu, it's really worth it to exchange 3000 million for your colorful future."

Chu Yuxi is not a person who is willing to suffer from being dumb. She knows that Lu Yuhong has always been restrained in public places, and he has always been a cautious person. If something like this happened today, someone must be deliberately trying to frame him.

The reporter saw that Chu Yuxi had been refusing to respond to him, so he deliberately provoked her: "Miss Chu, if you don't want it, I will sell these to those big newspapers and Entertainment Weekly. The price must be more than 3000 million."

"wait."

Chu Yuxi turned around and helped Lu Yuhong into the living room, then took a card from her bag, turned it back, and handed it to the reporter.

The reporter stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Chu Yuxi raised his hand and gently took the card back.

"Miss Chu, this is..."

"After taking the money, I don't want to see the photos in your hand anywhere. If you let me know, if you dare to sell these photos to others, I guarantee that you and your family will not be able to stay in this city. "

"Understood, I understand Miss Chu." The reporter only had money in his eyes. After taking the card, he threw the stack of photos to Chu Yuxi and left.

Chu Yuxi turned around and looked at Lu Yuhong on the sofa, gritted her teeth unwillingly.

……

Shen Yi and the entire marketing department worked overtime until very late. Although she didn't have a lot of work just after joining the company, her colleagues were working overtime, and she couldn't get away. She stayed in the imperial court until eight o'clock before going home.

On the way back, Shen Yi had already read all the scandals about Lu Yuhong.

As soon as the door was opened, Su Qiao greeted her: "Miss Shen, I'm back, I made you stewed Codonopsis chicken soup, you..."

"I've eaten at the company, and I'm not hungry now." Shen Yi waved her hand, and changed her shoes at the entrance, "Where's Feng Yucheng?"

"The young master has gone upstairs, he should be in the study."

Shen Yi nodded, threw her bag on the sofa wearily, and went directly upstairs.

Standing outside Feng Yucheng's study, she knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." The man's deep and correct tone came from inside, giving her the illusion that she was still in the company.

Shen Yi pushed the door open, and Feng Yucheng was sitting behind the desk, looking at something seriously with downcast eyes.

Seeing that it was Shen Yi who came in instead of Su Qiao, he put the things in his hands together and put them on the other side of the desk.

Shen Yi walked over and realized that what he was looking at just now was not a document, but a foreign fashion magazine.

She was a little confused, when did he still have this hobby?
Feng Yucheng noticed the shift in her eyes, and cleared his throat: "I came back a bit late today."

Shen Yi came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows, and secretly said in her heart, you are a capitalist and exploitative, how can you understand the hardships of the people at the bottom.

But she still replied in a dutiful manner: "The marketing department is working overtime today."

Feng Yucheng nodded, picked up a contract from the other side of the table, and then leaned back, flipping through the contract casually against the back of the chair.

Shen Yi stood in front of his desk, didn't move for a long time, and didn't speak.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Yucheng asked.