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Chapter 2

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Su Yang was a person who cared a lot about his face. This was related to the environment he grew up in. His parents were both actors, and as the second generation of celebrities, he learned how to act in front of people from a young age. He always acted gracefully and was well-liked by others.

This was a habit. Although he knew that he was not as good as others thought, he was used to being loved by others and living a life full of praises. Therefore, he tried his best to maintain a good image, even if he had to put in a lot of hard work and effort.

He once suspected that this was the reason why the system chose him. It was because he could not stand others trampling on his dignity, and he could not stand being scolded and looked down upon. He did not even allow the slightest bit of stain to exist, so he tried his best to whitewash the original owner of this body.

However, at this moment, he was facing a major challenge.

Just two minutes ago, he met a vicious CEO who was not affected by anything and was heartlessly abandoned by him on the side of the road.

Two minutes later, he received a notification from the system that a large wave of paparazzi was heading towards him. They were going to take indecent photos of him standing in front of a famous hook-up hotel, kicking his flip-flops and exposing his fair, smooth, long legs …

Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle!

However, it was too late to escape now. Thinking about it, he ran in front in flip-flops, with more than ten reporters carrying cameras chasing after him. Not to mention the problem of affecting the city's appearance, once his face was photographed, he would not be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Pacific Ocean.

Su Yang stood quietly in the bone-chilling wind and sighed deeply. There was only one way out now.

Fu Zhou, since you are heartless, then don't blame me for being unjust.

… …

After tossing and turning for half the night, Su Yang was finally sent back to his kennel by the kind reporter sister.

Calling it a kennel was not an insult to Su Yao, but was purely an insult to the dog.

Su Yao's parents passed away early, leaving only this small apartment. After he hooked up with Fu Zhou, he never came back, and this place had been empty for half a year.

The room was full of smelly takeout boxes, the bed was full of damp mold, there was no place to stand on the ground, and even the balcony was full of goods, no different from a garbage dump. Not to mention sleeping for a night, even finding a place to sit for a night was difficult enough.

Su Yang felt deep despair. His clothes, wallet, ID, and phone were all left in the hotel. He had to go back tomorrow morning to get them. He was now penniless and did not even have the money to hire a housekeeping company.

He was not worried that the adulterer used his things to blackmail...............................................................

He asked the System, "What's the name of the little bastard who bribed the reporters to take pictures of me?"

.. to..................

............................................. to................... to see.

Where did the other 100 experience points go? Of course it was the warning from the beginning. Otherwise, he would not have known that his love rival would bring a reporter to the hotel. He brought Fu Zhou out in advance to avoid a disaster. Unfortunately, he did not expect that Fu Zhou would be so heartless!

Just as he was gritting his teeth, the hologram in front of him showed the words "Kuang Yuan". There was also a high definition, uncensored, and handsome full body photo attached.

Su Yang memorized this person's appearance and name in his heart. He was a newcomer, so other than the original owner's memories, he did not know anything else. He had to be careful.

According to the original owner's memories, this man named Kuang Yuan was the son of Fu Zhou's mother's friend. He was not bad looking, but his style was not the same as the original owner's. His appearance was more beautiful, so Fu Zhou did not have a good impression of him.

Su Yang carefully compared Su Yao and Kuang Yuan. No matter if it was appearance, talent, family background, personality, or even personality, Kuang Yuan had the absolute advantage.

Then, how did this little slut, Su Yao, hit the CEO's weak spot?



At the same time, Fu Zhou's phone was about to explode with calls. His parents, sister, uncles, aunts, subordinates, friends in the business world, and even enemies, all called to ask about his physical health at two o 'clock in the morning.

President Fu coldly hung up the phone and switched it off. What's wrong with them in the middle of the night? Can't they let me sleep!

He turned on the TV in annoyance and tried to hypnotize himself with the midnight news. However, he was caught off guard when he heard his name coming out of the host's mouth. Fu Zhou suddenly opened his eyes.

Although it was night time, the image in the video was very clear. The young man was sitting on the steps by the roadside in a daze. His slender body was completely covered by a black trench coat, which made his small face look pale and fragile.

Surrounded by paparazzi and reporters, he kept his head down and clutched the trench coat tightly, as if it was his last life-saving straw.

Some sharp-eyed people recognized that there was only one custom-made trench coat in the world, and it belonged to the CEO of the Fu Corporation, Fu Zhou.

"Mr. Su, does this trench coat belong to President Fu? Did you come with him? "

"Mr. Su, can you please say something? Where did President Fu go? Why are you alone? "

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