Sweetheart Marry One Get One Free: President, Please Sign For It!

Chapter 1371: The cold and abstinent male god

In this way, he doesn't have to offend the Mu family, but can make a lot of money.

I don't know, Fu Jiatong is the daughter of the presidential palace after all, not as stupid as he thought.

Now, if you can’t make money, you might offend the Fu family...

The reporter sweated, and the clothes on his back were soaked. He hurriedly said: "Sorry, Miss Fu, I was not thoughtful, but I definitely didn't mean it. Please don't mind, I...I will get out of here!"

"Wait, who made you go?"

When the reporter was so frightened that he was about to run away, he was stopped by Fu Jiatong.

"what?!"

Fu Jiatong lifted his chin and said coldly: "This photo alone can't tell you anything, but if you can grasp the iron evidence that Luo Chenxi has derailed, then the price I can give you will definitely satisfy you."

When the reporter heard such a promise, his heart was moved, but he was a little at a loss, "This...Miss Fu, I don't understand..."

Fu Jiatong's gaze fell on the camera in the reporter's hand and said lightly: "First send the photo to a Weibo big V, buy me some navy hype, and then..."

Fu Jiatong lowered her voice and exhorted a few words.

The reporter's eyes widened, "But, Fu...Miss Fu, is this possible? How can I get in?"

Fu Jiatong looked cold, "You don't need to worry about it, I will solve it for you, but I will explain all of your things to me, have you heard? If something goes wrong... huh!"

The reporter held back for a long time, then nodded, already crying without tears in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jiatong's calculations were much better than him. He wanted to pit Fu Jiatong's money, but now, it is difficult to play, and he has become Fu Jiatong's pawn.

However, in the face of the coercion and temptation of the daughter of the Presidential Palace, he could not refuse...

I really pit myself.

...

At the same time, the hotel is on the seventeenth floor.

A tall and thin young woman in uniform followed Mu Yichen to the door of Luo Chenxi's room.

"Master Mu, this is the room card for the room, I brought it to you."

In fact, Mu Yichen had asked the front desk to get the room card half an hour ago, but Luo Chenxi was shut out of the door just now and was caught off guard. The room card was still in the room and didn't bring it out.

Poor Young Master Mu was not only driven out of the house by his wife, but also his daughter was not on his side.

No choice but to call again and ask the front desk to send the room card.

In front of outsiders, Mu Yichen is still a very indifferent noble son. He nodded to the front desk manager, "Thank you, thank you."

He took the room card and found that the female manager was standing still, frowning slightly, "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"

The female manager suddenly regained consciousness, and shook her head quickly, "No...it's okay, Young Master Mu, then I will go down..."

She hurriedly covered her hot face, turned and walked quickly towards the elevator.

At the same time, my heart was still screaming.

She...she actually had the opportunity to meet the legendary national husband with her own eyes!

Moreover, Young Master Mu looks more handsome at close range than the photos circulated on the Internet. There is no dead end at 360 degrees. The temperament of the cold and abstinent male spirit is more like a poison. Open your eyes.

If it hadn't been for Mu Dashao to remind her just now, she would have been dumbfounded.

Recently, so many celebrities have lived in the hotel, including the actor Chu Juncheng, they are not as good as Mu Da!