GBP Chapter 302 It's better to just have a piece of raw char siu.
Chapter 302 It's better to just have a piece of raw char siu.
What kind of questions were they asking? Each one was more incisive than the last!
Gu Ling, who had been maintaining an elegant smile, turned sour when questioned by everyone, and felt like she was about to give it her all.
These reporters love to see people's expressions change and become fierce, because that's how they get news to write about.
Undeterred, she continued to ask, "President Gu Ling, women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties. Could it be that you're not satisfying Mr. Zong's needs, so you're looking for younger men outside?"
Upon hearing the reporter's words, Gu Ling stopped in her tracks, her face turning completely ashen.
That domineering aura, usually reserved only for acquaintances, suddenly appeared as he stared intently at the reporter who had posed the question.
The reporters, still oblivious to Gu Ling's change, continued to bombard her with even more shocking questions.
Only Xiao Zhu, the assistant, knew that their chairman had finally exploded at this moment, and she knew that this was the prelude to a counterattack.
She rarely had such opportunities, maybe only two or three, but each one was unforgettable.
I silently prayed for the reporter who asked the strange question.
Yes, it's true, why ask such a bad question?
The next second, Gu Ling launched a tirade against the reporter who had asked the question, "What's your name?"
Were you standing at the head or foot of my and Zongzhengqi's bed? Did you see us having sex or were you involved in it?
How do you know Zongzheng Qi is dying? Did he tell you, or did you see it with your own eyes?
"If you're so capable, then say it to all the netizens in front of this camera, let everyone know, and incidentally, let Zongzheng Qi know that you're talking about him."
After saying all that, Gu Ling looked away from the reporter's face and keenly spotted the live camera, shouting, "Zong Zhengqi, did you hear that? Someone is questioning you, saying you're not good enough!"
Are you going to do anything about it? If you don't, don't even think about coming back to me!
This directly shifted the conflict to Zongzheng Qi's side, so frightening that the reporter who had spoken up went weak in the knees and knelt in front of the camera.
He begged for forgiveness, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zong, I didn't mean to!"
Please forgive my bluntness!
I was terrified! Who knew Gu Ling would suddenly do something like this?
You can't afford to offend anyone but Zongzheng Qi, because he's a big shot who might not see the light of day again.
He thought that Gu Ling and Zong Zhengqi had broken up. There's no smoke without fire; the rumors must be due to a rift in their relationship.
Moreover, the fact that such a big shot as Zong Zhengqi has remained silent for so long must mean he's had enough of Gu Ling's infidelity.
No one expected that Gu Ling would directly tell Zong Zhengqi, especially the last sentence, "Don't even think about coming to see me again!"
There's clearly nothing wrong with their relationship, so what about those photos circulating online? Are they fake?
We really can't rule out that possibility!
Those of them in this line of work have seen it all; they've even created fake photos before.
It cannot be ruled out that they were framed by the backstabbing and intrigue within their elite social circles.
At this moment, not only this reporter, but all the reporters who came to the airport to block people were trembling with fear, afraid of what might happen inside.
"roll!"
With a shout of "Roll over!" from Gu Ling, they all shrank back like quails and stood aside, even making way for Gu Ling to move forward.
Seeing this, Gu Ling walked away expressionlessly.
The reporters, their foreheads covered in sweat, breathed a slight sigh of relief, but then, suddenly Gu Ling stopped walking again.
She suddenly turned around and walked back to the camera that was still broadcasting live. She raised her hand and pointed at the camera with her index finger, saying, "Next time, be bolder and just Photoshop me onto the bed."
Also, don't let me find out who you are!
The music faded, and she left without lingering, graceful and dashing.
Gu Ling's image in the past was that of an elegant dancing fairy, untouched by worldly affairs. This sudden change is truly surprising.
Besides the reporters who surrounded her at the scene, there were also all the netizens watching the live broadcast.
After a series of moments of astonishment and silence, the internet exploded with excitement.
"Did I just witness a show that shows how someone can be taken advantage of when they're not showing their teeth?"
"The lady upstairs is right, that's exactly it. She scared me half to death. She's completely different from the dance goddess I had in mind."
"But it's quite satisfying to watch her roast people. She really dares to speak her mind. She even said that the reporter was standing at the head of her and Mr. Zong's bed watching them have sex."
"Me too, upstairs. I almost died laughing at what she said just now."
"So that means someone is framing Gu Ling behind the scenes. I wonder who is so reckless as to dare to target the president of the China Dance Association."
"I will remain calm and observe, and not take sides, since Mr. Zong has not yet expressed any opinion."
just in case......"
"What if what? What if Gu Ling is a slut?"
......
Gu Ling's recent online pronouncements had an effect, but they still couldn't wake up some people who were pretending to be asleep.
Half an hour later, during dinner at the Zong family's residence.
In summer, the main family is like a superior summer resort, with cool breezes and no stuffiness at all.
Song Beiyou came again today; Elder Zong always has a way of making her come willingly.
Besides the two of them, there was also Zong Zhengqi, who had come home from the Safety Supervision Bureau for dinner.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange, with Elder Zong looking at Zong Zhengqi with great resentment.
"What use are you? You still have the nerve to come home for dinner?"
Don't you even look at the situation outside? All you do is eat and eat, it's so annoying!
You have absolutely no sense of responsibility as a man. I think that reporter was right, you're just not cut out for it!
Song Beiyou couldn't help but chuckle and started eating by himself.
After she had eaten a little, her grandfather stopped nagging, and her uncle Zongzheng Qi put down his chopsticks. Only then did she take a tissue to wipe her mouth and ask, "Uncle, aren't you going to help Sister Ling with this?"
Before Zongzheng Qi could reply, Elder Zong said, "Just by looking at him, you can tell he's not good enough!"
It would be better to just have a piece of raw char siu.
Elder Zong was genuinely anxious. He had a very good impression of Gu Ling and liked that kind of genuine woman.
She couldn't help but curse at her own son.
Zongzheng Qi looked at Song Beiyou slowly and asked, "Do you really think your uncle is such an irresponsible person?"
Song Beiyou's eyes were bright and her smile was comforting.
In her memory, Zongzheng Qi was indeed a kind and righteous man with a sense of responsibility; he was not the kind of person who would make a woman feel cold and wronged.
"Then what about you?" Song Beiyou wanted to ask Zongzheng Qi how much longer he would wait before making a move.
Zongzheng Qi and Song Beiyou have always been in sync, and she knows that she is also secretly worried about Gu Ling, and about Gu Ling and his relationship.
After taking a sip of tea, he said, "I've already asked Li Sheng to handle it."
Old Master Zong curled his lip and interrupted, "Li Sheng, Li Sheng, this is your business, not Li Sheng's business. You should handle this."
While Elder Zong was speaking, Song Beiyou had already turned on his phone.
Upon closer inspection, wow, her uncle's actions were so sudden and unexpected!