"Thank you! Yongyong. Although I know you are comforting me, I will be satisfied with this sentence with you. It doesn't matter if I don't have a career, I just need you." Qi Xiaoya looked at Liang Yong and thanked her very seriously, and tears appeared in her eyes.

Although he didn't have much contact with Liang Yong, he always appeared in danger, like a prince charming with a radiant light. He only needed a few times to penetrate her heart. It's enough to have him in this life!

Liang Yong smiled mysteriously and did not tell her clearly. He reached out and pinched her face and said, "Let's go! I'll choose a car with me. It's inconvenient to have no car when I first came to Beijing. If you like it, you can choose one. I'll pay together."

Suddenly, Qi Xiaoya smiled happily, and said playfully, "Do I want to buy a beetle worth millions like your junior sister? But I want a Porsche." I heard Liang Yong say that the little sister just now, and guessed it was the beautiful porcelain doll I saw at the airport.

"Hehe, millions are too cheap. I can't get more than ten million in my car." Liang Yong boasted proudly.

"Hate." Qi Xiaoya hit him shyly, thinking that Liang Yong was to make her happy, but she liked to be teased by him.

"Oh, this is just hiding in the corner to coax the out-of-date little star. He was heard to death." Suddenly, a sarcastic voice came. Lina, who was originally standing on the booth, actually walked down. A glass of red wine in her hand was brought by Liang Yong for the service lady.

The posture of the head is as elegant as it is.

"Lina, I don't want to argue with you today." Qi Xiaoya said angrily with a cold face. She didn't want to make her feel good about being with Liang Yong because of her.

"Fight! What qualifications do you have to fight with me? I'm afraid that I'll be embarrassed to expose your scars in person. Who doesn't know that there are scars everywhere on you and you can't be a model anymore." Lina screamed louder and louder, and the reporters next to her were all provoked.

What these gossip reporters like to hear the most is these gossip news. They immediately took the camera and took a photo, and some people reached the microphone to Lina's mouth. Someone recognized Qi Xiaoya and chased her for an interview: "Why is Miss Qi not a car model in this outfit?"

"Can you tell me why?"

"What's your relationship with the gentleman around you? Are you dating?"

Qi Xiaoya was not walking or standing, but pretended to smile but didn't know 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 announced proudly with a sip of red wine.

When the reporters heard this news, they were even more furious. More reporters surrounded him and the microphone was about to reach Qi Xiaoya's face and asked: "Is it true?"

"Miss Qi, can you tell me about your injury?"

"Where are you planning to have plastic surgery?"

Qi Xiaoya retreated again and again, and was forced to the corner of the wall by them, covering her face with her hands almost burst into tears. Liang Yong was furious and pushed the reporter in front of her and announced loudly: "Who said Xiaoya can no longer be a model? You believe this woman spread rumors. She pushed down this auto show because she was going to prepare for the F1 car model to be held in Ninghai next month."

"Ah! Is this news reliable? I heard that the models in the F1 racing are all the world's top models, and China has no models invited to participate so far."

"Sir, is your news reliable?"

"Which team of Miss Qi is a model?"

"I can tell you with certainty that this was booked half a year ago. Xiaoya has been invited to participate in the F1 competition. She has not been able to make a trip because the schedule is too tight." Liang patted his chest and promised that Qi Xiaoya behind him was so surprised that she couldn't stop talking. Brother, it's too unreliable for you to brag!

"Who are you cheating on me? Qi Xiaoya can't even attend this auto show, and she also attended the F1 car race. Who would believe what you are a novice?" Lina didn't expect that Liang Yong would snatch the limelight from the moment she spoke, and retorted loudly with hatred.

Liang Yong separated the reporter and walked to Lina, looking at her coldly for a full minute. Lina felt nervous and took two steps back nervously and shouted: "Why, I want to hit someone if I expose your lies, security guard! security guard!"

"Xiaoya's participation in the F1 car race can be confirmed in a month. But woman, I want you to never be qualified to attend any auto show from now on. Do you believe it?" Liang Yong glared at Lina and sneered.

"Tsk! Idiot, the company is not something you have ever opened. The little white face who is not worth 500 yuan, come to scare whom?" Lina saw two security guards protecting her, and became proud again, disdainful of Liang Yong's words.

Liang Yong stopped looking at her and waved to the manager standing aside. The manager hurried over. He had already gone to the exhibition hall 18 to confirm that Yue Lingshan had indeed bought a top-level Beetle worth 10,000 yuan. The bank card he used was Liang Yong's name, and that card was 5 million yuan, which could be overdrawn unlimitedly. It was proved that the owner of the card Liang Yong was definitely a big money owner and had money.

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

"What are the instructions for Mr. Liang?" the manager asked respectfully.

"I want you to fire this woman. It would be disgusting to see her standing by the car as a model. Nothing is true on her body." Liang Yong said Lina all the time, and the voice was quite loud and everyone around could hear it.

Suddenly, the reporter's eyes looked at Lina differently. Artificial beauties are a big taboo in the industry. Obviously, plastic surgery has occurred, but no star will admit that plastic surgery is a dead end.

"Who did you say that plastic surgery? Where did I have plastic surgery? Make it clear to me. I want to go to the court to sue you for slander!" Lina screamed with a blushing face and thick neck. Liang used this sentence to hit her heart, but she had 100% confidence that the hospital where she had plastic surgery was far away in South Korea, and no one in China could know it.

"I have to say that first of all, your nose is covered with a bone, and that bone is cut off from your chin. And your breasts are filled with Korean-made xxx silicone, which is filled with more than one pound. Even your butt is raised. It turns out that your butt is high and low, and it has cost a lot of money to tidy up this butt? Is there 500,000 yuan..." Liang swept her with his eyes, saying with great emotion.

"You..." Lina shouted.

But Liang Heng interrupted louder: "What are you? You are so clear and you don't admit it. Do you want me to take out your medical records of plastic surgery in Korea and the fat samples taken from you?"

"You are shameless... slandering, I want to sue you! Woo woo woo woo woo..." After Liang Yong finished speaking for a minute, Lina cried excitedly, and wanted to run away with her face in her arms.

"Stop! You dare to leave when things are gone." Liang Yong roared, scaring her so much that she stood there and didn't dare to move. She was frightened. This is not surprising. With Liang Yong's current skills, a little bit of mental power can destroy her will. Not to mention letting her be stupid, it is easy to scare her if she screams.
Chapter completed!