After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

  Chapter 531 Make a fool of yourself in public

  Seeing Murong Qiao being arrogant and unwilling to pay attention to himself, Ke Run seemed to see those artists who refused his request and finally had to succumb to his power.

   Struggling in vain.

  He snorted disdainfully in his heart, and decided that someone like Murong Qiao, who was able to manage CG until now, was only relying on the name of "Murong".

  If Murong Qiao knew what Ke Run was thinking at the moment, he would probably just sneer and comment. Some people look the same to others as they are.

   "Then Miss Murong may have to return without success this time." Ke Run responded with a full face.

  Before he came, he had already negotiated with the people he knew from the brand side, learned the news in advance and made preparations. When the time comes, 80% of the cooperation will fall into his own hands.

   "Oh? So sure?" Murong Qiao became interested when he heard his tone.

  Ke Run straightened his back when Murong Qiao saw it like this, and his face just showed complacency.

  He enjoys being looked at by a woman and lamenting how powerful he is.

  It’s not like the tigress at home. Every day when he goes back, he will only scold him, saying that he can’t do it here, he can’t do it there, which makes Ke Run feel headache.

  Ke Run just wanted to be proud, "Our company and the brand are old friends, and we have cooperated several times before."

   "If nothing happens this time, it will be us."

  He said affirmatively, as if this cooperation opportunity was already in his hands, and there was no worried expression on his face.

   Inside and outside the words, he stood in front of Murong Qiao with the posture of a winner, showing off proudly, about to get the results in his hands.

  He probably thinks he will win this time.

  It's just that Murong Qiao couldn't help but think suddenly, remembering the task he gave Jiang Chi yesterday.

  At this time...his wife should have received this surprise, right?

   "Vice President Ke has a certain chance of winning." Murong Qiao echoed, and then casually mentioned, "It's thanks to my wife's blessing, otherwise how would I be able to get where I am today?"

  She deliberately stepped on the other person's sore spot, and stepped on Ke Run's thunder point with a light smile like a spring breeze.

  Relying on my own wife to have what I have today.

   This is probably the most frequent sentence Ke Run has heard since his career became successful.

  But he couldn't refute it, he was extremely disgusted and disgusted in his heart, but he had to admit it with a smile on his face, and showed a look of loving his wife.

   After all, his wife is a rich daughter, and the family is rich and powerful, so even now he cannot easily disobey her.

   "In addition to my wife's support, it is also inseparable from my own efforts." Ke Runpi said with a smile on his face as he stared at Murong Qiao.

  Given that there are many people here, he is not easy to get angry, but seeing that Murong Qiao's tone of speech has disappeared, he was so proud at the beginning, but he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

  Murong Qiao didn't seem to know it, and continued to say, "You are the first one I've seen to be able to speak so confidently through my wife's career."

   "You!" Ke Run panicked.

  The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and he felt that Murong Qiao was courting death.

   It seems that the previous plagiarism did not teach the other party a lesson.

  Kevin, who had escaped before, had just returned when he saw Ke Run's expression was not right. From a distance, the atmosphere of talking with Murong Qiao seemed to be subtly tense.

   "Why are you standing here? Those two are not the partners you are optimistic about this time?" Kevin's friend came over to talk.

   Obviously also saw the scene of Murong Qiao and Ke Run standing there.

   Just as Kevin was about to answer, he saw a aggressive woman coming in from the door of the press conference.

   "Ke Run!" Tang Jiao yelled Ke Run's name as soon as she entered.

  The soft music couldn't cover up the sharp shout, so the people around looked in the direction of entering the arena.

  When seeing Tang Jiao, those eyes couldn't help being mixed with excitement and gloating.

  Tang Jiao is Ke Run's wife. She is domineering and staunch, and she is the kind of existence that cannot be offended.

   And looking at the other person's clothes, he knew that he had arrived in a hurry, and his whole body was full of rage and anger.

  Look at this... It seems that there is a good show to watch.

   "What are you doing? I didn't see everyone was there!" Ke Run hurried over, lowered his voice, and wanted to drag Tang Jiao out.

  As soon as he heard this familiar voice, he called his name at the top of his throat, making Ke Run's scalp tense, and his body reacted faster than his brain, and he stepped in front of Tang Jiao first.

  Although he still doesn't know what Tang Jiao is doing here, but seeing the other party walk in aggressively, he has a bad premonition in his heart, and nothing good will happen after all.

  Especially when there are many people around who are watching the excitement, Ke Run's face is even more embarrassing for a while.

  Yo, say that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, the good show is coming.

  Murong Qiao watched as Ke Run couldn't hold back his face and went to Tang Jiao, and gradually began to feel happy.

   "Are you ordering me?" Tang Jiao asked back.

  Ke Run quickly softened his tone, "Why, I don't care about you..."

   "Look at you wearing such thin clothes when you go out at night. If you catch a cold, the children will worry about you when you go home."

He quickly started to say some good things, and pretended to love his wife in front of everyone, and he didn't care what the other party asked him to do when he entered the arena. .

  How could Tang Jiao follow his will, and her brain would explode after receiving those photos.

  After knowing that Ke Run had betrayed him, he asked his assistant Cheng Cheng and came to the press conference without saying a word.

   "Now you know you care about me?"

   Tang Jiao sneered. "What? You learned it from those **** before applying it to me, to disgust me?"

   "I can hire 5 artists in a month, but I really have your Curun."

  "I'm not afraid of being sucked dry and dying on the bed."

  Even at the press conference at this moment, in front of countless people, Tang Jiao spoke mercilessly.

  She directly put the good deeds that Ke Run had done in a few words on the surface for everyone to see.

  After being a husband and wife for eight years, how could Tang Jiao not know what Ke Run values ​​most?

  Since the other party has already betrayed him and done so many things that make her sick, Tang Jiao didn't want to leave him room today.

  She was about to pull the man's face off, drag it to the ground, stomp it hard, and crush it until it couldn't be broken before she was satisfied.

   "What nonsense are you talking about!"

   Seeing the uproar around him, Ke Run panicked and quickly scolded.

  At this moment, he couldn't care less about coaxing his wife or not. Hearing that Tang Jiao seemed to have discovered what he was doing behind the scenes, he suddenly felt guilty.

   Tang Jiao was also unambiguous, and directly threw out the photos she received and threw them in his face.

   "Nonsense? Do you want everyone to see what you have done?"

  The photo was taken very clearly. After being hit on Ke Run, it was scattered around. The people closest to him didn't need to pick it up to see how ambiguous and colorful the content in the photo was.

  Looking more often makes people feel hot.

   Such a big commotion made the audience quiet down immediately.

  Ke Run subconsciously reached out to pick up those photos, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Tang Jiao slapped him firmly on the face first.

   This slap on his face firmly, Ke Run was caught off guard and tilted his body, almost falling to the ground.