Chapter 163

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The car stopped slowly at Yang Xing.

“Then I’ll go to Yang Xing first.” Xie Yang reached out to open the door.

“Wait a minute.” Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang’s hand that was opening the door. “I… I asked Master Liao to make pigeon soup.”

Xie Yang glanced sideways at Qiu Xing and suppressed his laugh. “Wait for me to eat at noon? I will be less busy and can come over to accompany you.”

Qiu Xing was satisfied and let go.

Xie Yang leaned in to kiss Qiu Xing before opening the door and getting out. He bent over to wave at Qiu Xing in the car. Then he closed the door, stepped back and knocked on the glass of the driver’s seat to signal to Zhou Miao to drive.

Zhou Miao glanced at Qiu Xing. “Boss…”

Qiu Xing originally wanted to watch Xie Yang enter the building. He frowned when he saw this but compromised. “Let’s go.”

Zhou Miao started the car. Xie Yang took a step back and watched the car drive away. It wasn’t until the car turned and he could no longer see it that he retracted his gaze and took Wu Shui toward the inside of Yang Xing.

Something flashed in the surroundings. The moment Xie Yang’s footsteps paused, Wu Shui immediately noticed it. He ran toward the place where the light came from. The other two bodyguards disguised as passersby who were assigned to Xie Yang by Qiu Xing immediately stepped forward to protect him.

“What are you doing? I-I’m a reporter! I’m a reporter! I just took a photo.”

A thin and small man was grabbed by Wu Shui from behind a big billboard like a chicken. He held the camera in his hand and had a stunned expression as he struggled anxiously.

Xie Yang waved to the two bodyguards beside him and stepped over. He examined the reporter, motioned for Wu Shui to let go and asked, “Who are you?”

The reporter glanced at Xie Yang, smiled guiltily and reported a name. Then he quickly explained, “I didn’t mean to sneak a photo of you on purpose. I originally wanted to shoot Ke Lan. After his criminal investigation movie became popular in the middle of the year, he took on a large-scale ancient costume drama. I wanted to photograph him but caught you… coincidentally.”

“What did you use to create the reflection just now?”

“Huh? Reflection? What reflection?” The reporter was dumbfounded before reacting and taking out a small mirror from his pocket. “Maybe it is this? I accidentally took it out when I was looking for something… damn, it turned out to be like this.” He sounded annoyed as he stuffed the mirror into his backpack.

There were zero points for acting.

Xie Yang looked at the reporter’s expression and spoke pointedly. “Don’t take sneak photos like this anymore. After my last incident, Qiu Xing has become very nervous and has arranged many bodyguards for me. There are three you can see and some you can’t see. If you do this type of easy to misunderstand thing, I’m afraid you will be injured by mistake.” Then he signaled to Wu Shui and walked toward Yang Xing.

Wu Shui quickly followed. They got onto the elevator and Wu Shui couldn’t help asking, “Boss, why didn’t you have the reporter delete the photos taken?”

“There is nothing to delete.” Xie Yang looked at the elevator door that showed the reflections of himself and the bodyguards. “Go and search the media that the reporter just named.”

Wu Shui responded positively.

Xie Yang arrived at Yang Xing and first went to a meeting with the company’s senior executives to learn about Yang Xing’s development during his time of negligence. Then he chatted with Qin Cheng alone about the next work arrangements.

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