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Never Late, Never Away

Chapter: 1007

Gaochang Airport in city b is overcrowded.

The blue sky is the sky, and the gentle breeze in June is the trees on the roadside.

Lin Momo was standing at the gate of the airport. The sun was scorching. A layer of sweat was already on her forehead. The cheap white shirt was soaked in sweat.

When the feet were washed white, the canvas shoes were reflecting the light under the sun. The heads of people in the airport were crowded. Lin Momo tightly held the camera in his hands.

She was crowded with paparazzi carrying cameras, frowning closely, her expression a little worried.

She has been squatting for three hours. If Tang Yun is to be photographed today, the editor must kill her!

Lin Momo has always been calm and patient, and a paparazzi can rival her.

After waiting for another half an hour, there was a commotion in the airport.

A tall woman wearing a big red self-cultivating lace dress shows up at the airport gate, with big red sexy lips, a small and exquisite face, and a black super on her nose.

Lin Momo’s eyes lit up instantly, she quickly set up the camera in her hand, found a hiding place, and posed for a sneak shot.

This woman is currently the hottest Xiaohuadan, who quickly became popular with a Qing palace drama, and now the red is purple.

Today, Lin Momo is the task, so he has to take pictures of Tang Yun showing up at the airport.

Three bodyguards in black followed Tang Yun, guarding her all the way, keeping her feet up. Tang Yun stood tall like a queen, walking in front of her feet.

“Renmin really can do it!” Lin Momo spit out secretly.

As soon as her voice fell, a riot suddenly sounded behind her.

A group of reporters were holding cameras in their hands and chasing a black Lamborghini.

The low-key is a black luxury car, and the familiarity is the license plate number. Lin Momo was taken aback, and his hand was instantly stiff when he was about to press the shutter.

Have him?

The Lamborghini stopped at the gate of the airport steadily. The reporters were busy blocking the front of the car, slapped the door frantically with their hands, and yelled, “Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu–”

“President Gu, please come out!”

“…”

Sitting in the back seat of the car is a man with a silver-gray suit and a red and black stripe as a tie. He lowers his head, his slender fingers are not tight and he is tapping a notebook on his thigh.

The quietness in the car is terrible! Only when the notebook keyboard is struck is a faint sound.

In the driver’s seat, Shen Qing was a little uncomfortable. He glanced in the rearview mirror and said, “President, there are all reporters outside, what should I do?”

Shen Qing didn’t dare to ask loudly, his voice was basically stuck in his throat.

For a long time, the corners of the man’s mouth rose slightly, and he retracted his hand to hit the keyboard, and his knuckles were crossed and the laptop screen showed that Fengji Group was a stock market.

The stock market is on the rise.

“Very good!” The voice was clear, slightly hoarse.

“President Gu, what are you talking about?” Shen Qing asked in confusion.

With a snap, the notebook was closed, Gu Yihan languidly tilted Erlang’s legs, leaning back on the leather chair, and showing his coolness and toughness.

The window of the car was still being slapped, the man raised his sword eyebrows lightly, his pupils were full of coldness, and he lighted his knees casually with one hand.

These reporters come really sometimes.

Gu Yihan’s eyes turned, the thinning of his lips was wickedly aroused, and he said coldly, “Get out of the car!”

Shen Qing froze for a moment. In the man’s deserted eyes, he nodded respectfully. He turned and looked at the reporter at the car window, swallowing with fear.

He is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of reporters, these entertainment reporters, in Shen Qing’s eyes, they can eat people without spitting out bones.

However, the reporter has a good thing.

The door opened and Gu Yihan got out of the car. The tailored suit made him stand tall, and the shutter light kept flickering on his face.

The reporters seemed to have beaten up their blood, rushing forward after rushing to be the first to report, and the scene became a mess.

Lin Momo was on the far right. She couldn’t believe her eyes widened. She could not lift the camera in her hands anymore, and her face turned pale.

There is him, there is him!

Gu Yihan, Fengji Group is the CEO, standing at the top of the food chain is a financial genius, and she is also the husband of Lin Momo after one year of marriage.

It’s just that no one knows it.

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