"Ahua, why are you here?"

Su Zhirou didn't expect Jiang Hua to come over, so she was particularly surprised.

"This is the first big project you've negotiated, so of course I want to come over."

Jiang Hua, who was wearing a white suit, said with a gentle smile.

"Look, it's Mr. Jiang from Liansheng Real Estate!"

There were many media reporters present. When they discovered Jiang Hua's appearance, they all became excited and gathered around with guns and cannons raised.

During this period, Jiang Hua was the focus of the media. As long as he appeared, there would be no news to write about.

"You said what's so great about him is that he wears a white suit with a floral tie. It's really tasteless."

Xue Huan looked at Jiang Hua who was surrounded by reporters and said in a sour tone.

"We are all compatriots from the mainland. It would be great if he could help us."

The whistle and Xue Huan had different ideas.

He has really had enough of this kind of hard life. If he didn't still have some hope in his heart, he really wouldn't want to be here and suffer this foreign crime.

"All the good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."

Xue Huan felt very sad when he saw Su Zhirou staring at Jiang Hua with a sweet look on her face.

"Mr. Jiang, after lowering housing prices, what is the next step for Liansheng Real Estate?"

A reporter held up the microphone and asked.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that the affordable housing project in the New Territories has been launched. How many houses will be completed in the first batch? Will everyone have the opportunity to apply?"

Another reporter stood on tiptoe vigorously, fearing that Jiang Hua wouldn't be able to see him.

"Dear friends from the media, I am playing a supporting role today, and the protagonists are the two ladies next to me. They should be the ones you interview. I can't take over the spotlight. I'm sorry."

Jiang Hua smiled sheepishly, pushed Su Zhirou and Ms. Fang in front of him, and took a step back.

He came here to help his wife stand up, not to cause trouble. If all the reporters came to interview him, wouldn't today's ribbon-cutting ceremony become a joke?

The reporters were a little regretful that they were unable to interview Jiang Hua. However, Su Zhirou was Jiang Hua's wife and she had a lot of news material on her body, so she was quickly surrounded by reporters.

"Ms. Su, after Kowloon Studios, do you and Shaw Brothers have any new cooperation plans?"

"Ms. Su, it is rumored that Mr. Jiang plans to charter a cruise to celebrate your birthday next month. Is this news true?"

A bunch of long guns and cannons were aimed at Su Zhirou.

Su Zhirou looked at her husband with some embarrassment. In fact, she was not very experienced in dealing with media interviews. She was surrounded by a bunch of people asking questions, and she was a little confused.

"You are so enthusiastic. My wife is a little nervous. Let me answer your questions on her behalf."

Jiang Hua remained calm and blocked Su Zhirou behind him.

Xue Huan felt sour when he saw Jiang Hua and his wife showing off their affection.

Maybe it was jealousy, or maybe it was the unsatisfactory period during this period that made him have some anger in his heart. When he saw a paint bucket on the edge of the stage, he rolled his eyes and an idea came to his mind.

When Jianghua replaced Su Zhirou to answer reporters' questions, Xue Huan walked over there with the paint bucket in both hands, pretending to be struggling.

"Old Xue, what are you doing?"

The whistle looked at his companion's behavior in surprise.

Xue Huan pretended not to hear, shouted "borrowed it", carried the paint bucket, staggered and squeezed into the crowd.

Xue Shan, who had been standing next to Jiang Hua, noticed this abnormality and stared at Xue Huan with some vigilance.

"Wearing a white suit and a floral tie, do you think you are a high-end person?"

Xue Huan couldn't explain clearly what his state of mind was now.

He is just jealous and very unbalanced. Jiang Hua is younger than him, but his career is so successful and his wife is so beautiful. They are all from the mainland. Why is there such a big gap?

"Borrow, borrow, give, please give."

Xue Huan mingled among the reporters and slowly approached Jiang Hua.

"Who asked that guy to rush to the street? What did he want to do?"

The on-site conductor had just finished his work. When he turned around, he saw Xue Huan carrying the paint bucket and going to places he shouldn't have gone. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Is this old Xue out of his mind and crazy?"

The whistle was angry and urgent.

When he first arrived, he felt that something was wrong with his old classmate. He always stared at the beautiful woman on the stage.

When you look at beautiful women, just look at beautiful women. A gentle lady is a gentleman.

But after Jiang Hua appeared, Xue Huan seemed to be stimulated by something. He was always in a daze. Now he came over with a bucket of paint. What on earth did he want to do?

"oops!"

Xue Huan pretended to stumble, raised the paint bucket in his hand, and threw it towards Jiang Hua.

He actually didn't think about anything, it was just that he was too depressed during this period, everything was not going well, and he had accumulated some anger in his heart. When he saw the scenery of Jianghua, he felt jealous and wanted to splash paint all over him to cause him a little embarrassment.

At this moment, Xue Shan moved.

The two of them stepped forward, kicked the paint bucket, and then splashed the paint that was supposed to be directed at Jiang Hua, but because of the change in the direction of the bucket mouth, all the paint fell on Xue Huan himself.

"Pujie, what are you doing?"

There were also some reporters around. Their clothes were stained by the splash of paint. They exclaimed and glared at Xue Huan.

"security guard!"

Ms. Fang did not expect that such an accident would happen. Her lungs were so angry that she shouted to the security guards to control Xue Huan.

"Ahua, what's going on?"

Su Zhirou pulled her husband's arm nervously. She was not stupid. Although Xue Huan pretended to be wrestling, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he did it on purpose.

"I don't know, I don't know him."

Jiang Hua frowned and stared at Xue Huan.

Throwing paint is a bit childish. It doesn't look like Morgan's work. Even the Guo family would not do such a thing. He didn't know what this paint man who suddenly appeared was.

"Let me go, I didn't mean it, why are you arresting me?"

Xue Huan, who was pinned to the ground by the security guard, struggled desperately.

When things came to a close, he suddenly regretted it. Even when he saw Su Zhirou, she was full of tenderness towards Jiang Hua, and he didn't know what was wrong with her.

Now that he was in trouble, he was afraid. He and Jiang Hua had never known each other. It was really not worth it to do this in one breath. If he was given another chance, he would never do it again.

"I have an impression of you. You are the stowaway."

Ms. Fang frowned and stared at Xue Huan. She had not forgotten what happened that night.

"Ah, it's really him!"

Su Zhirou also recognized Xue Huan.

The reporters around him seemed to have found new material and gathered around him.

Jiang Hua saw that things were a little out of control and whispered a few words to Xue Shan.

Then, Xue Huan was quickly taken away from the scene. The whistler who came with him was a little unlucky and his freedom was restricted.

"Dear friends from the media, it was a small accident just now, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony is still going on normally."

Jiang Hua clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

Xue Huan, who was dressed in paint, and the whistle that accompanied him, were escorted into a commercial vehicle by several bodyguards.

"Tell me, why do you do this?"

Xue Shan sat in the car and asked expressionlessly.

"I was just careless."

Xue Huan was still tough-talking.

In fact, now his intestines are full of regret, and he is obsessed with things. He is really obsessed with things.

"Brother, we don't mean any harm. He may have forgotten to take his medicine this morning. I can explain it. This is really a misunderstanding."
Chapter completed!