Hanging up the phone, the secretary next to him reminded: "President, there are reporters."

Zeng Shuai glanced at it and said lightly: "Call the mayor and let him take care of it."

"Yes." The secretary called immediately.

Then, the reporters received calls from their bosses one after another, and they could only watch the row of luxury cars drive away reluctantly, and did not dare to catch up. Even the photos taken can only be deleted honestly.

Finally, the cars stopped one after another outside a small hotel.

Zeng Shuai got out of the car, Fang Yang, who was standing at the entrance of the hotel, rushed over, and kicked him: "What are you doing so swagger? Drive away! Drive away! Drive away!"

"BOSS getting married, shouldn't it be a little grandiose?" Zeng Shuai said innocently. "Where is the BOSS? I sent everything he wanted, but I personally escorted it!"

"It's ok, let's move things with me and drive away!" Fang Yang said.

Zeng Shuai asked someone to lift the box out of the car and followed Fang Yang into the small hotel nearby.

He looked at the narrow stairs in amazement. After entering the room, the whole person was not well: "BOSS lives here?!"

"Yeah." Fang Yang answered calmly.

Zeng Shuai was shocked: "Is the BOSS going bankrupt?"

"Do you think he might go broke?"

Zeng Shuai shook his head.

Fang Yang sighed: "So this is the hobby of BOSS, we are subordinates, just shut up."

"I understand." Zeng Shuai looked around complicatedly and asked, "So, why on earth do you want to live here?"

"The BOSS has severed the relationship with the Sheng family. Madam thinks that the BOSS has no money. Of course, the BOSS can't be so extravagant." Fang Yangbai glanced at him, "So what are you doing so ostentatiously? What if you mess up the boss's marriage?"

"I'll let them drive away immediately!" Zeng Shuai said hurriedly.

Fang Yang nodded and called Sheng Nanxuan: "Boss, Madam's clothes are here, and Zeng Shuai delivered them personally."

...

When Sheng Nanxuan returned to the hotel, only Fang Yang and Zeng Shuai were left in the room, as well as a woman in charge of ironing clothes.

Sheng Nanxuan walked into the room, Fang Yang and Zeng Shuai immediately stood up: "BOSS!"

Sheng Nanxuan nodded and looked at the clothes hanging nearby.

The clothes have been ironed without any wrinkles.

Sheng Nanxuan stretched out his hand and touched it, and nodded in satisfaction: "Take the bag and pack it."

"Yes." The woman put on white gloves, folded her clothes carefully, and put them into a beige paper bag without any logo.

Zeng Shuai pointed to several other boxes: "These are shoes and jewelry."

Sheng Nanxuan bent over and opened the box with his own hands.

There are two pairs of shoes, one pair of red leather shoes and one pair of transparent sandals. There are also two sets of jewelry, one set of pearls and one set of diamonds.

"Pack it in a bag." Sheng Nanxuan ordered.

A few minutes later, he left the hotel with the bag and went directly to Gong Mo.

When he went to Gong Mo's house, he gave the things to Gong Mo: "Have a friend make you the clothes."

"Really?" Gong Mo took out his clothes and took a look. It was better than she thought. She touched it fondly, looked at the other bags and asked, "These are?"

"Shoes and jewelry are matched by the way." Sheng Nanxuan took out the shoe box and opened it to her. "The red ones are high heels. You can't wear them if you are pregnant. You can wear them on the day of registration. The sandals are flat-bottomed and can be worn normally. ."

"Oh..." Gong Mo nodded and looked at the jewelry box again.

"It's also a random match, I don't know if you like it or not." Sheng Nanxuan said, opening the jewelry.

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