"Thank you, Yongyong. Although I know you are comforting me, I am satisfied with your words. It doesn't matter if I don't have a career, as long as I have you," Qi Xiaoya looked at Liang Yong and thanked her seriously, her eyes Tears welled up.

Although she didn't have much contact with Liang Yong, he always appeared when she was in danger. He was like a radiant Prince Charming. It only took a few times to penetrate her heart. He was enough for her in this life.

Liang Yong smiled mysteriously, without telling her clearly. He stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek and said, "Let's go and choose a car with me. It's very inconvenient not having a car when you first come to the capital. You can choose one if you like, and I'll pay for it together." money,"

Suddenly Qi Xiaoya smiled happily, pouted her mouth and said playfully: "Do I also want to buy a million-dollar Beetle like your junior sister, but I want a Porsche?" When Liang Yong said little sister just now, she I guessed it was the beautiful porcelain doll I saw at the airport.

"Hey, one million is too cheap. How can I give you a car without more than ten million," Liang Yong boasted proudly.

"I hate it," Qi Xiaoya slapped him shyly, thinking that Liang Yong was teasing her, but she liked being teased by him.

"Oh, these words are just hiding in the corner and trying to cheer up a little star who has lost his temper. It will be embarrassing to be heard." Suddenly, a strange and sinister voice came. Lina, who was originally standing on the booth, actually walked down and held her hand in her hand. Liang Yong asked the waitress to bring a glass of red wine.

The way she carries herself seems to be very elegant and elegant.

"Lina, I don't want to argue with you today," Qi Xiaoya said angrily with a cold look on her pretty face, not wanting to ruin the good mood with Liang Yong because of her.

"Zheng, what qualifications do you have to fight with me? You are afraid that I will expose your scars in front of you and be embarrassed. Who doesn't know that you have scars all over your body and you can't be a model anymore," Lina screamed louder and louder. All the reporters were provoked.

What these gossip reporters like to hear most is these tidbits. They immediately took pictures with their cameras. Some people put the microphone to Lina's mouth. Someone recognized Qi Xiaoya and chased her for the interview: "Why is Miss Qi dressed so inappropriately?" It’s a car model,”

"Can you tell me why?"

"What is your relationship with the gentleman next to you? Are you dating?"

With everyone watching, Qi Xiaoya was neither walking nor standing, pretending to smile but not knowing what to say.

"Let me tell you, Qi Xiaoya is injured and can no longer be a model. She can only do odd jobs in the company," Lina proudly announced with a sip of red wine.

When the reporters heard the news, they were even more excited. More reporters gathered around, and even put their microphones in Qi Xiaoya's face to ask: "Is it true?"

"Miss Qi, can you tell me how you were injured?"

“Where do you plan to go for plastic surgery?”

Qi Xiaoya retreated again and again, and was forced into a corner by them. She covered her face with her hands and almost cried. Liang Yong was furious and pushed the reporter in front of him away. He protected her and announced loudly: "Who said Xiaoya can no longer be a model. Do you believe this woman’s rumor? She canceled this auto show because she had to prepare for the F1 Grand Prix model racing event to be held in Ninghai next month."

"Ah, is this news reliable? I heard that the 20 car models in the F1 car race are all the world's top car models. So far, no car model in China has been invited to participate,"

"Sir, is your news reliable?"

"Which team will Miss Qi be a model for?"

"Ferrari Alonso's car model, I can tell you for sure that it was booked six months ago. Xiaoya has been invited to participate in the F1 competition. She did not make the trip because her schedule was too tight," Liang Yong assured, patting his chest. Qi behind him Xiaoya was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. Brother, your bragging is too unreliable.

"Who are you lying to? Qi Xiaoya can't even attend this auto show, and she still attends an F1 race. Who can believe what you, a pretty face, say?" Lina didn't expect that Liang Yong would steal the limelight as soon as he opened his mouth, and retorted angrily. .

Liang Yong walked away from the reporter and walked to Lina. He looked at her indifferently for a full minute. Lina was so frightened that she took two nervous steps back and yelled: "Why, I want to beat someone when I expose your lies, security, security ,"

"Xiaoya's participation in the F1 car race can be confirmed in a month, but woman, I want you to be ineligible to participate in any car shows from now on, believe it or not," Liang Yong glared at Lina and sneered.

"Tch, idiot, you don't run the company. You're a pretty boy who's not worth 500 yuan. Who are you here to scare?" Lina saw the two security guards guarding her, and she became proud again and disdained Liang Yong's words. Gu.

Liang Yong stopped looking at her and waved to the manager standing aside. The manager quickly ran over. He had just gone to exhibition hall 18 to confirm that Yue Lingshan had indeed bought a 1.2 million top-level Beetle and used the same bank card that Liang Yong used. Name, and the card still has a limit of 5 million, with unlimited overdraft, which proves that the owner of the card, Liang Yong, is definitely a big donor and rich.

Of course, Liang Yong's identity was also confirmed by Yue Lingshan.

"What are your orders, Mr. Liang?" the manager asked respectfully.

"I want you to fire this woman. It's disgusting to see her standing next to this car as a car model. Nothing on her body is real," Liang Yong said to Lina, his voice loud enough that everyone around could hear it.

Suddenly the reporter looked at Lina with a different look. Artificial beauty is a taboo in the industry. She has obviously had plastic surgery, but no celebrity would admit it. Admitting plastic surgery is a dead end.

"Who are you talking about plastic surgery? What did I do? Please tell me clearly. I will go to court to sue you for defamation," Lina blushed and shouted. Liang's words touched her heart, but she But I am 100% confident that the hospital where I had plastic surgery is far away in South Korea, and no one in the country can know about it.

"I have to say, first of all, your nose is padded with a bone, and that bone was cut off from your chin, and your breasts are filled with Korean xxx silicone, which is a full pound. "More, even your buttocks are raised. It turns out that your buttocks are high on one side and low on the other. You must have spent a lot of money to fix your buttocks. Do you have 500,000..." Liang swept his eyes over her body and spoke clearly. .

"You..." Lina yelled.

But Liang Yong interrupted louder: "You, you, you have said it so clearly and you still don't admit it. Do you want me to have someone take out the medical records of your plastic surgery in Korea and the fat samples taken from you?"

"You are shameless...slander, I will sue you, wuwuwu..." After Liang Yong finished speaking for a minute, Lina cried out excitedly, hugged her face and wanted to run away.

"Stop, don't you dare leave if the problem is gone," Liang Yong roared, so scared that she stood there and didn't dare to move. She was so frightened that it was not surprising. With Liang Yong's current skills, he could use a little mental power. It can destroy her will. Not to mention making her stupid, it is easy to scare her out of her wits just by screaming.
Chapter completed!