He has exposed so many secrets of the Qiao family that joyson won't just sit by. But since he did, he was not afraid of joyson at all.

"This is a statement. I now entrust your newspaper to make front page headlines for one week in a row, with explanatory notes to correct the previous false reports."

Qiao Yisen threw the statement in front of song Zhouhong.

Song Zhouhong lowered his head and glanced. He already knew the content of the statement.

The statement was issued in joyson's personal name, probably to clarify that his relationship with his wife is in good condition, not in a strange way.

"Mr. Qiao, when do you care so much about these entertainment gossip that you have to explain it in person?"

Song Zhouhong didn't expect that Qiao Yisen would make such a statement. According to his information, Qiao Yisen's relationship with Ruan Xiaoxi has long been nominal.

Moreover, Ruan Xiaoxi has not existed in the Qiaoben group for many years, so the rupture of their marital relationship is not enough to affect the Qiaoben group, nor to shake the interests of the group.

At this time, what is the idea of Johnson's statement? Song Zhouhong has no bottom in his heart.

"I believe that this statement will bring greater reputation and great benefits to your newspaper. Other issues should not be considered by song." Joyson politely refused to answer his question.

Indeed, the influence of Qiaoben group can't be underestimated. This statement is exclusively authorized to chuangying newspaper. It is worth crying for joy to be the editor in chief of any newspaper.

But song Zhouhong's purpose is not that. At the beginning, he bought chuangying newspaper to get close to Ruan Xiaoxi, not to gain popularity.

More importantly, he did not want to expose the relationship between Ruan Xiaoxi and joyson.

"As a reporter, seeking truth from facts is the most basic professional ethics, and I have the right to refuse false content."

Song Zhouhong looks like a just man.

"Does chief editor song know more about my family than I do?" Asked joyson.

Song Zhouhong didn't say anything for a moment, so Qiao Yisen joined the army.

"A little bit." Song Zhouhong hesitated for a moment and replied.

At this moment, Qiao Yisen's heart has probably had the bottom, song Zhouhong is not a little heard, but knows a lot.

A bold idea flashed by. Song Zhouhong probably knew Ruan Xiaoxi.

Song Zhouhong's assistant has been standing on his side. The man looks murderous, and there is no expression on his face from beginning to end.

"It seems that today is no chance to cooperate with editor in chief song." Joyson was not angry, but rather regretful.

"I'm sorry."

Song Zhouhong stood up and wanted to go.

"No Joyson didn't stand up and uttered two words coldly.

In the hall, three people chatted while eating.

Ruan Xiaoxi uses tea instead of wine to thank Ji congren for his help last time, but song Xuan is reluctant to drink.

"Xiaoxi, thank you. How can we use tea? You have to drink. "

Song Xuan had not been so relaxed for a long time, so she insisted on drinking. In the end, Ruan Xiaoxi compromised, but wanted beer.

Ruan Xiaoxi didn't drink at all. After twice as much beer, his face turned red.

"Xuanxuan, I can't drink any more. If I drink any more, I'll be drunk." Ruan Xiaoxi said as he pushed out song Xuan's hand of pouring wine for him.

"It's OK. Drink. If you're drunk, my cousin will take us back."

Song Xuan is not willing to let Ruan Xiaoxi go. Every time he has dinner in the company, Ruan Xiaoxi is the one who is drunk and taken care of by him.

Only when he was drunk, Ruan Xiaoxi would talk a lot.

Although most of song Xuan couldn't understand, she knew that Ruan Xiaoxi must have something on her mind.

Ji congren didn't drink because he wanted to drive, but he was responsible for sending the two lesbians home.

There are only three of them in this upscale restaurant. Because people who talk about business usually choose private rooms, while individual guests usually sit in the hall.

Song Zhouhong walked in front, and his secretary walked behind. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard the noise.

It's not song Xuan. Once she drinks, she becomes a chatter and careless.

Song Zhouhong inadvertently glanced at Ruan Xiaoxi, who was facing him in this direction.

I thought I was wrong, but after he saw it clearly, he decided it was Ruan Xiaoxi.

Thinking of Qiao Yisen in the private room, song Zhouhong walked up without hesitation.

"Stream, you eat here." Song Zhouhong spoke to Ruan Xiaoxi in a very gentle tone.

Seeing someone coming, Ji congren and song Xuan look at it.

"It's you. I've seen you. You like streams, don't you?"

Song Xuan was very excited when she saw song Zhouhong, and she was already intoxicated.

Ruan Xiaoxi quickly stopped song Xuan from saying, "Xuanxuan, you are drunk."Then he stood up and said to song Zhouhong, "you're eating here, too."

But song Zhouhong didn't mind. Instead, he was happy. He liked Ruan Xiaoxi and was not afraid that others would know.

After a few glasses of wine, Ruan Xiaoxi stood up and felt soft and shaking.

Song Zhouhong wanted to help him quickly, but he was robbed by another big hand.

Qiao Yisen and his assistant also went out of the private room. Seeing the scene in the hall, he stepped on his slender legs and got behind song Zhouhong in a few steps.

Maybe it was a public place, maybe his attention was on Ruan Xiaoxi, so song Zhouhong didn't notice at all.

When he saw that song Zhouhong wanted to help Ruan Xiaoxi, Qiao Yisen bypassed song Zhouhong and came to Ruan Xiaoxi. He separated her from Song Zhouhong and took Ruan Xiaoxi in his arms.

Ruan Xiaoxi's feet were unstable, and he was leaning against Qiao Yisen's arms.

The sudden appearance of Qiao Yisen attracted song Xuan's eyes.

"Well, you're here, too. Are you Who are you, Xiaoxi That's the one who's in charge

Song Xuan talks intermittently, as if she is carefully recalling the identity of Qiao Yisen. At last, she knows it in her heart, but she doesn't understand it.

Qiao Yisen looks up at Song Xuan and turns her mouth. Then song Xuan gets even more drunk.

"How handsome Song Xuan murmured to herself, her eyes shining.

Joyson took another look at Ji congren. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember for a moment.

Oh, this woman knows a lot of men. If it wasn't for his quick eyes and quick hands, maybe now she would fall into someone else's arms.

Feeling the two eyes coming from behind, joyson was a little proud.

Song Zhouhong's actions let Qiao Yisen confirm that they knew each other.

Ruan Xiaoxi wriggled twice in Qiao Yisen's arms and took a deep breath. The light tobacco smell was very comfortable.

Just now, she didn't see clearly at all, and she was unprepared, so she fell into a man's arms.

For a woman, the embrace of a man is a warm harbor, and what she lacks is such a harbor.

Because of drunkenness, Ruan Xiaoxi's consciousness was not very clear, so she was greedy for such a hug.