Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 2816 Why don't you go find your sister-in-law

At the same time, there was a white BMW parked on the side of Qingda Road.

The windows of the BMW car were rolled down, and the people inside could just see the farce at the school gate.

"The reporter is here."

On the co-pilot, Zhou Yang lowered his voice and said to the driver: "I saw someone with a video camera passing by."

'boom'!

Wen Ziyu slammed his fist hard on the steering wheel, his handsome face couldn't hide his anger, and he stared at him with burning eyes: "This is the only way we can watch them splash dirty water?"

Zhou Yang turned around and saw him lose his temper, shook his head and sighed, "Then what do you want to do?"

Seeing Wen Ziyu's angry look, he quickly held his hand to save him the trouble of impulsively getting out of the car to find the family: "Young Master Wen, don't act recklessly. Impulse can't solve any problems! They can't help it, you will only bring Professor Jiang more trouble if you rush over to beat them up recklessly."

Wen Ziyu's chest heaved violently, and he still had some reason left in him, and he pushed his hand away expressionlessly: "I know, I'm not that stupid."

"I'm not afraid that you're doing it for Qiao Nian..." He was halfway through speaking, met Wen Ziyu's eyes, and quickly raised his hand with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this."

Wen Ziyu dug out a pack of cigarettes from the car, poured out two, threw one of them to him, then took out the lighter and lit it, lowered his head and took a puff, then spit out a thick smoke ring.

"It's okay, there's nothing I can't mention." The smoke blurred his face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his eyes.

Zhou Yang glanced at him, pursed his lips, and silently patted him on the shoulder, comforting him with a wry smile: "Brother, you won't lose if you lose to Young Master Ye."

Wen Ziyu looked much more mature, so he immediately gave him a look, smiled angrily, and punched him back: "I fucking want you to tell me."

Ye Wangchuan does not exist at the same level as them in the Beijing circle, especially in the circle of his generation.

If it were someone else, Wen Ziyu would still want to fight for it.

Ye Wangchuan...

As soon as this thought came into his mind, he felt that he was trying to die, and he had no chance of winning!

Zhou Yang looked at him sympathetically.

Wen Ziyu took another puff of cigarette, with the cigarette between his fingertips, and the red cigarette butt was burning. When he saw the interviewing reporters in the rearview mirror, he raised his head and asked Zhou Yang, "Is there no other way for you? I don’t want Uncle Jiang to be ruined by these people.”

"Uh..." Zhou Yang also knew Qiao Nian, but not very well.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then put his hand on the man's arm: "Why don't you go find your sister-in-law?"

Wen Ziyu looked at him with question marks on his face: "Why are you looking for her?"

Zhou Yang shrugged calmly, and met his eyes: "How many connections can we make after we just graduated from school? It's too difficult for the two of us to settle this matter! Aunt Wen is a bigwig in the press , if you want to press the news or help Mr. Qiao, you can only find her to see if Aunt Wen has a good way."

Since Wen Ziyu graduated half a year ago, he hasn't been at home, nor has he approached Wen Ruxia.

If Zhou Yang hadn't mentioned Wen Ruxia to him this time, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a relationship in his family.

He was unambiguous, turned the car around and ran towards the TV station without saying a word.

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Wen Ruxia's office at the TV station.

The assistant knocked on the glass door: "Mr. Wen."