Only one-fifth of the people recognized Zhao Junfeng when he appeared!
Then, An Xuanqing's appearance caused an uproar in the crowd. Everyone knew who she was!
All the reporters, regardless of gender, stared at An Xuanqing.
All of them were eager to give it a try, as if they had seen the celebrity they admired the most.
"So beautiful, so beautiful. If my skin was as good as hers, I would be satisfied even if I died tomorrow!”A young girl couldn't help but say enviously.
"I must be dreaming. I've been dreaming about Miss An, but I actually saw her in person! Wuwuwu!" A certain young reporter, who looked like a young otaku, burst into tears when he saw An Xuanqing.
"She's the perfect lover in the hearts of thousands of otakus with her wealth, beauty, and background!”It was unknown which reporter sighed with emotion, but the group of people agreed.
"If anyone can marry such a woman, it will be a blessing that has been cultivated for eighteen lifetimes!”
"The man who married her? Hehe, which one of the younger generation in Gaoyang City was worthy of her?”
"You're right. There are a few families with similar status, but none of the men in the family can compare to An Xuanqing.”
"The heavens must be watching over you. You're only 23 years old, but you can control a company with annual sales of more than 2 billion. Every time I think about it, I find it terrifying."
"However, Ms. An has always been very busy. Why do you have the time to come to the lottery center today?”
……
The reporters looked at each other, unable to guess President An's intentions.
The noble An Xuanqing completely ignored the presence of the reporters. She wore a faint smile and looked straight ahead. She walked through the crowd and arrived at the podium.
In An Xuanqing's heart, nothing was more important than Li Changfeng.
Her goal was very simple. She wanted to obtain news about Li Changfeng.
It had been six months. Day and night, it had made her angry, disappointed, and even desperate.
Hehe, an eighteen-year-old boy!
However, it made her feel unprecedentedly angry!
I spent so much time and energy on a divination!!
An Xuanqing, who had always been confident, was now at a loss when it came to Li Changfeng!
But…An Xuanqing's eyes flashed with fervor. It was what she wanted!
He had never failed since he was young!
Li Changfeng, even if you run to the moon, I'll catch you!
Zhao Junfeng turned around and saw that it was An Xuanqing. He hurriedly took a step back and made a gesture of invitation.
Ladies first, how could he not know the purpose of this young miss?
Dozens of reporters turned into stiff robots as they turned their necks and stared at An Xuanqing.
An ominous thought rose in their minds at the same time?
Could it be…could it be…that the young miss was also here for the fortune-teller?
I…No…
"Could it be that the overbearing female CEO is also here for that groundless fortune-teller?”
"That Sun fellow, I will definitely send him to the 18th level of hell!”
"Surnamed Sun, get lost!”
"I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
……
The reporters were already furious. They could not tolerate this bastard with the surname Sun lying to their goddess.
"Tell me the whereabouts of the fortune-teller. What are your conditions? I can satisfy you." In order to get information about Li Changfeng, An Xuanqing had actually written a super huge check, or rather, a promise that made millions of people go crazy.
Mr. Sun gulped nervously. He stared at An Xuanqing in a daze, but he was thinking about something.
"Miss, I can't tell you!" Mr. Sun replied honestly.
"Boom!" The group of reporters became restless like flies!
As expected, Lady An Xuanqing was also asking about the fortune-teller!
Why?
Why?
Why was that?
When a hooligan asks a fortune-teller, we all treat it as a joke!
When Zhao Junfeng came to ask the fortune teller, we treated it as a mistake!
An Xuanqing, who had everything she needed, asked the same question and even offered such generous conditions.
All the reporters were thinking, Mr. Sun, you son of a b * tch. You f * cking lied to our Miss!
"President An! Please do not believe his words. He is a complete liar!”
"Ms. An, with your intelligence and beauty, you should never believe in a fortune-teller!”
"There's no such thing as a fortune-teller. He can't tell me the address!”
"Damn it, if you lie to our goddess, I'll kill you immediately!”The obsessed otaku was already on the verge of going berserk. If Mr. Sun raised any conditions, this otaku would become a blood-stained killer!
" Woo…" In just ten seconds, the reporters who had been chatting and laughing happily and pointing their fingers at Mr. Sun had all turned into hunting dogs. They bared their white teeth and showed their power to Mr. Sun.
An Xuanqing was taken aback. Clearly, she hadn't expected to be rejected. She tried her best to control the anger in her heart.
She glanced at the reporters behind her indifferently and saw their superficial and angry expressions.
Liar?
I've been deceived?
Hehe, you fools, how could you understand how amazing this fortune-teller is!
From ancient times until now, people like him could probably be counted on one's fingers.
Genius could no longer describe him! This was a god who defied the heavens and changed fate.
An Xuanqing's expression was as cold as ice. You missed such an opportunity because you didn't have it in your lives!
She took a deep breath. Now that she was already here, it was just a matter of one sentence. This was not difficult for her at all!
"Can you give me a reason?"
"The fortune-teller said that he can't tell beautiful women his address!" Mr. Sun said with trepidation.”
Ale?
An Xuanqing's eyes blinked wildly. What…what kind of reason was that?
Could it be that beautiful women were also a sin? Or some kind of threat?
She did not notice the pack of wolves behind her. They all nodded at Mr. Sun in satisfaction.
An Xuanqing's beautiful eyes narrowed as a sly smile flashed across her lips. She asked in a deep voice,""The fortune-teller told you not to tell beautiful women his address, right?”
Mr. Sun wore a bear mask and nodded foolishly.
An Xuanqing's smile became even more smug. She took out a fountain pen and said confidently,""Then write it for me. There won't be a problem then!”
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