Chapter 206: After you have finished using it, of course you will be discarded (2)

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Chapter 206 has used you, of course, you have to discard you (2)
The security guards at the airport were all dispatched, and finally the scene was controlled. The white scorpion did not even want to go to the things that had just fallen on the ground. She just wanted to leave here, leave these people, and stay away. Ground.
However, because there were so many reporters in the media, the scene was not completely controlled. So soon, she was caught up by reporters with cameras and microphones. Miss Chen could only watch these situations with her eyes and could do nothing.
Just as the white wolf was at the extreme, someone appeared in front of her, a man in a black suit and sunglasses, reaching out to her, not knowing how he came in, but now she is standing in her In front of him, Bai Hao was eager to escape from these conditions, so that he couldn’t care for anything, no matter who he was, and he followed the man’s hand and followed him.
Bai Yan discovered that in addition to this man, there are actually several men dressed in the same suit, black suits and sunglasses, blocking these reporters and allowing them to leave the crowd.
These should be people like bodyguards.
The white scorpion left with the man, but the pace was disordered but also fast. At this time, I only thought that I could leave, and I couldn’t manage that much.
There are reporters who want to catch up later, but they are all stopped by these people.
The man kept walking with her until he reached a black Bentley. Someone saw them coming, so he reached out and opened the door: "Miss White, please get on the bus."
Bai Hao had a moment of hesitation, but in the end he couldn’t care so much, so he fell into the back seat of the car.
"Miss White, I haven't seen you for a long time."
As soon as she got on the bus, the car was driven away and a voice came.
She turned her head in surprise, sitting next to her is Tang Zichu.
Therefore, these people are called by Song Tingyu.
Why did he ask these people to come and take her away?
"Tang Assistant, Song Tingyu called you over?" After the white horse settled down, the voice.
Tang Zichu smiled and said: "We always want to see you in Song."
"Then I really should be honored, you General Song will want to see me..."
"Miss White should also be thankful, if it wasn't for us Song always called me, or Miss Bai is still at the airport and can't take off."
It’s undeniable that if it’s not Tang Zichu’s sudden appearance, she must be surrounded by the group now.
She never felt that the media was so horrible. In the past, she would not be afraid of the media anyway. She felt that these artists and the so-called paparazzi were actually interdependent and survived each other. Sometimes she I also want to thank them for creating exposure for themselves.
But today, she really thinks that their horror is like a viper.
She can't wait to destroy them all, leaving them far from themselves.
"How can Song Tingyu know that I am at the airport?"
"What Song always wants to know, isn't it simple?" Tang Zichu turned his head and looked at Bai Yu. He smiled: "Miss Bai should not be curious as to why the airport suddenly waited for so many reporters? Originally, Miss Bai played. Isn't the idea good? Let your agent come forward to help you get your passport and ticket, you just need to be at the airport, then you can fly off the plane, but how can it suddenly surge at a critical time? Come out so many reporters?"
Time has come to understand: "Is this thing Song Ting encountered?"
Who else besides him?
Tang Zichu is undecided: "Song always has something to say to Miss Bai."
"Where is the other person?"
"Miss White will know it later."
After Tang Zichu finished speaking, there would be no more Li Hubai.
White 芷芮 is gradually calming down, and he is thinking, what is Song Ting’s encounter with himself?
She knew that he would not let her go easily, and she had not taken care of her for so many days, but now she suddenly took her over!
The car stopped in a cafe, afternoon tea time, but there was almost no one here.
Presumably, Song Ting met people to pack it here, in order to facilitate speaking, and to avoid unnecessary idle people.
Bai Yu was brought to an elegant room by Tang Zichu. He knocked on the door and heard the voice of Song Tingyu: "Come in."
Tang Zichu opened the door: "Miss White, please."
Even if you don’t want to be white, you still have to walk in.
Only Song Ting met a person in the room.
Tang Zichu took the white scorpion and did not leave.
"Sit." Song Ting encountered the opposite position.
Bai Hao knew that she had no choice, so she sat down in the seat opened by Tang Zichu. She took out the cigarette case and put a cigarette in her mouth: "The reporters who were waiting at the airport told you the past. Song Fangyu, what do you want?"
"Is the situation just horrible? Is it scared?" Song Ting met with a smile, and the long finger was gently tapped on the table: "I heard that you still cried..."
Bai Hao pressed his hand to the now sour eyes: "By what you give."
"That's just a prelude."
"What do you want? You have already made me unable to mix in this circle. I have to leave the country to go abroad to avoid the limelight, but you still have not let me go, called a bunch of people at the airport to block me. Song Tingyu, are you going to force me to die on the road?" The white lady took a long lady cigarette and pinched it in her hand.
Unlike the anger of the day, Song Tingyu seems to be very calm. His eyebrows are full of coldness: "What about you? White, when I was poisoning my daughter, did I ever want to let her go? Horse? You don't just want her life, you think it's a double-edged sculpture, you still want Vichy to live..."
"I am so against you, shouldn't it?"
The white face turned white and white: "This thing and me..."
"Don't tell me that this thing has nothing to do with you." Song Ting met with a cold smile and interrupted her voice: "Shen Jing, even if I hate it, but she doesn't have so much thought. If she wants to do something, she will come directly, where can I get it?" Do you want to use this method? And where is the medicine in her hand?"
"What do others do to teach her how to do with her, what does it have to do with me?"
Song Tingyu took a bottle of red wine and poured it on the glass. He took a sip: "This morning, let her lawyer come to me and say that I want to see me. Before I come to see you, I just came out from the detention center, you Do you know how she is doing inside? Very bad..."
"Shen Jing, I know best. I haven’t suffered much since I was a child. I have always had a good time. So this time she has a big head, and her life in it is not good, but in just a few days, I almost couldn't recognize it when I saw her. Is this the sleek and quiet silence of the past?"