In front of the outsiders, don't know how many people envy her, but who knows in private, when there are only two of them, she can hardly get close to him, even basic physical contact.

But she still forced her face to smile, as if she didn't see his indifference, with a coquettish tone: "don't say sorry, let you wait so long, let's eat now, I know a new restaurant, it's very delicious."

As she spoke, her hand approached Tang Mo tentatively again, trying to hold his arm.

However, before her fingertip touched his sleeve, Tang Mo CI suddenly raised his hand. In the narrow elevator, there was a strong wind.

Su Biqian's body shook unconsciously.

Tang Mo CI opened the distance with her, and the dark vision fell on Su Biqian's face. It was extremely cold. It seemed that the hunter was just staring at his prey. Su Biqian's legs were soft and wriggled. He wanted to beg for mercy. Then he heard Tang Mo CI lift his thin lips and said coldly, "why should I take this interview?"

"Ah?" Su Biqian felt bleary for a while, and then relaxed his airway. "It's not me. It's the agent who helped me. She said that TB's people have been looking for her many times recently. Although TB's performance has declined dramatically, but the agent thinks that if I promise them at this time, it's delivering charcoal in the snow, which will help my image improvement. So I promised. You are angry?"

Don Mo's words pull at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes are not clear.

But Su Biqian still couldn't understand Tang Mozi's mind, and didn't dare to speculate. She could only soften her voice, half coquetry and half confession: "I'm sorry, Mozi, I don't know that you don't like me taking this interview, or that the editor in chief will make you unhappy, do you know? Then I'll call my agent now and ask her to withdraw the interview. I won't take it anymore, OK? "

Finish saying, Su Biqian takes out mobile phone, want to dial out the phone.

Tang Mozi stood aside, without any movement, but the cold and appalling sight was su Biqian's shaking hands. At last, she could not even hold her mobile phone, and almost fell to the ground.

If the oxygen in the elevator is diluted, it makes it hard for people to breathe. Fortunately, at this time, the elevator comes to the first floor, looking at the slowly opened elevator door, breathing the fresh air. Su Biqian's body is cold from head to foot.

Tang Mo CI suddenly approached her and leaned over her ear and whispered. The intimate and ambiguous action of outsiders seemed to be full of cold and thin dangers and warnings for Su Biqian.

"Don't be smart."

A few words, not polite to expose Su Biqian's little trick, Su Biqian's face instantly brush white.

From this, Su Biqian can conclude that Tang Mozi and the editor in chief must have known each other, or even had an unusual relationship. Otherwise, Tang Mozi, such a man with no explicit emotions, would not have such an abnormality repeatedly.

When Zhu Yanxi returned to the magazine, he quickly sorted out the manuscript and took it out to the editor in chief.

The editor in chief was surprised: "is this news true? Is Tang Mochi and Su Biqian really going to get married? "

"Well, Su Biqian said that. That should be a real good thing coming."

"That's great. Tang Group just announced to cooperate with the state to develop a large project recently. The news will be announced soon. We will take advantage of this enthusiasm to send the news, which will surely achieve unexpected results. Yan Xi, you are really my lucky general. Please implement this manuscript as soon as possible."

"OK, editor in chief, I'll be busy first."

"Wait, Yan Xi, what do you think of taking advantage of the heat to strike iron and looking back for them to do an on-site interview with each other?"

"Two of them, on-site interview?" As soon as Zhu Yanxi heard this, he immediately widened his eyes, "it's impossible, Tang Mo will not agree."

"Are you so sure?"

"When I went to interview Su Biqian, I met him. He looked very unhappy. How could he agree to our exclusive interview?"

"Well, let's talk about it later. Go ahead and get busy."

"Good." After leaving the chief editor's office, Zhu Yanxi's heart hung in the air all the time. Only the vigorous movements could squeeze those confused thoughts out of his mind.

As soon as the newly developed project of Tang's group comes out, it has attracted great attention.

He attended the press conference together with the head of the national project. Tang Mozi was in the limelight for a while. After the conference, a group of people went out, but the reporters with long guns and short guns swarmed in and asked about Tang Mozi: "Mr. Tang, I heard that you and Miss Su are going to get married soon. When are you going to have the wedding banquet?"

"It's said that Miss Su is pregnant. You're married to your son. Mr. Tang, could you please respond?"

"Mr. Tang..."

"Mr. Tang..."Although Tang didn't answer these reporters' questions, he always kept a cold and reserved ghost. His assistant and bodyguard came up, separated these hornet nest reporters, and cleared a path for Tang.

"Excuse me, excuse me..."

The crowd was crowded on both sides, but Tang MOCI walked by, but as soon as he turned the corner, his face changed, and his eyes became grim and cold.

The assistant followed him, apologizing repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, today's matter is that I didn't deal with it well. Those reporters also came here after seeing Miss Su's exclusive interview. Please forgive me."

"Exclusive interview?" Don't say "take a look at me" suddenly

"Yes." The assistant immediately took out his mobile phone and turned out the well-known interview.

After reading the report, Tang Mo CI suddenly gave a sneer: "Oh, good things are near?"? shotgun marriage? I don't know. "

Su Biqian was able to deal with the reporters, so she hid in the dressing room and dared not go out again.

The agent came and hurriedly said, "my Qianqian, are you really pregnant?"

Su Biqian's face was pale, and the whole person seemed to be suspended in the air. She could not go up or down. She did not expect that a specious statement of her own would cause such a sensation. She could not imagine the fame and benefits of the sensation, but the sensation was too big. She was worried about how Tang Mozi would feel when she saw these.

"You don't know if I'm pregnant." Su Biqian is upset now.

"If you're not pregnant, that's what those reporters out there say. If it's in Mr. Tang's ear..." The agent takes the mobile phone, sees Tang Mo CI is chased by the reporter to ask the scene, immediately the heart cools, "is over, Mr. Tang already knew."