A sound that was not very loud in the crowd made Shang Lige look back.

"President, did the Godfather see me?"

"No, he's looking at me!"

When the girl heard Su Xiaoyang's obviously angry tone, she stopped talking, but her face was filled with a happy expression.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes sank.

She was born in a military family, but she was not a kind person in her heart. Instead, she had mental illness and was particularly dark.

Although her father was a soldier, they were very busy and could not often accompany Su Xiaoyu, so that when she was young, she played alone.

There are no playmates around her, because she is too dull.

Her father saw it and couldn't help but feel sorry for his daughter, so he asked someone to invite a nanny. The nanny didn't have to do anything, and all he needed to do was to accompany Su Xiaohuang.

But her father did not expect that this nanny was violent and always had a temper. Su Xiaoyu's father was fine here. If she wasn't here, she would be abused by this nanny, so her heart was a little distorted.

When her father found out that something was wrong with his daughter, it was too late. Many doctors did not take good care of her. He felt a little guilty, so he naturally became particularly fond of Su Xiaoyu.

So every time Su Xiaoqing gets hot outside, her father will come here as soon as possible to solve the problem for her, which has created her more arrogant and arrogant personality now.

Today, she actually saw her idol glance at her follower, and she suddenly felt angry and couldn't control herself.

A sinister plan flashed through my mind instantly.

"Hello everyone, I am Shang Lige. Today is the press conference. I just want to confirm it - I, Shang Lige, have not been treated in F Country, nor have I suffered from depression. If you don't believe it, you can find a few international authoritative psychologists to come and treat me on the spot."

The thoughts in her mind were pulled back by Shang Lige's words. When she heard Shang Lige's domineering voice, she couldn't help but smile. This was the boy she liked.

"Godfather, we don't believe what you said, but how should we find an authoritative psychologist in such a short time?"

A reporter suddenly asked a question, which made Su Xiaoyu's smiling face change instantly.

"Oh? Can't find it? This matter is easy to deal with. I have many authoritative psychological experts here, you can find them."

Shang Lige's expression remained unchanged, and there was no trace of panic.

"Godfather, the premise is that we don't know if you have greeted these authoritative experts in advance. If you say it in advance, then performing a psychological test will not work, right?"

Another reporter asked a very tricky question. At this time, Shang Lige's fans could not help it.

"You said hello in advance and said hello in advance? Do you think you are a god? Whatever you say is what you say?"

"That's right, I don't know whether someone has a high level of trust or the Godfather's trust. After all, every time he promises, what he tells us is completely correct, without a trace of lies. I really don't know how powerful someone should be, and he dares to openly provoke the Godfather."

"1. What should you do if the Godfather does not have depression? After all, from the point of view that you do not believe in the Godfather, this is a matter of dignity. You are suitable to openly provoke the Godfather's dignity."

“…”

“…”

"Okay, my dear, don't talk first, listen to me first." Shang Lige's words were not loud, but the crowd calmed down instantly, and he could hear a needle falling on the ground.

All the "singers" were excited to jump up. They heard it right. Did the godfather call me dear just now? Hahahaha... I'm going to become the Empress of the Palace, let's see who can compare to me.

Almost no "singers" think so, and their faces can't help but show their aunt's smile...

"Since you think I have greeted the authoritative experts in private, then if you say that, which authoritative expert can make you believe it?"

"If we look at it from the Godfather's words, then there is only one person - Master Jun."

"Yes, yes, Master Jun is the most authoritative psychological expert in the whole world. No one can say hello to him in advance."

"Master Jun? Okay, who can call Master Jun over?" Shang Lige touched his chin, and the shadow of Jun Qingliu flashed through his mind, and he suddenly felt a little funny.

“…”

It was quiet and quiet, without a single sound.

"Hmm? None?"

Shang Lige asked again, and now no one spoke, and I couldn't help but feel a little contempt. It was clearly what you said Master Jun could prove it, but I didn't expect that no one knew.

"Who has Master Jun's phone number?"

"I have."

"Hmm? Do you have one? Can you let me see it?"

A gentle voice came, and Shang Lige's voice couldn't help but look over there. It turned out to be a girl in Hanfu.

The girl now had no cameras around her, so she knew that she was not a reporter, so she asked her for her phone number very gently.

"Yes, no."

Shang Lige went over and took a look in person, and then silently recorded it.

The girl's face was blushing, and her hands holding the phone were trembling because of nervousness. When she thought of her idol being behind her, her face turned even redder.

"Thanks."

"Ah, no, no, I'm very happy to be able to help the Godfather."

The girl waved her hand quickly and signaled that Shang Lige didn't need to thank her.

Shang Lige smiled and went back.

This girl wearing Hanfu is Su Xiaoyu. She knows that Master Jun. Both of their fathers know each other and have a good relationship. She thinks it is particularly reasonable to betray friends for the sake of the godfather.

"Xi Mu, help me connect the speaker."

"good."

Shang Lige thought about the phone number just now and felt more and more familiar with it.

"Hey, are you Master Jun? I'll have something to ask you for something."

Jun Qingliu immediately knew that it was Shang Lige when she heard the familiar voice of the other party, but when she heard the sound on the other side of the phone was very noisy, she pretended not to know Shang Lige.

"Yes, I am Master Jun, is there anything wrong?"

Shang Lige's face suddenly became stiff when he heard this sound. I'll go, isn't this Jun Qingliu?

"Oh... Are you in Country Z now?"

"Me? I'm at the airport in Z Country, what's wrong?"

"I would like to ask you to show me if I have depression, located in the lobby on the first floor of the Rich Company."

"What? Depression? Oh... wait for me twenty minutes, and I will arrive in twenty minutes."

After saying that, Shang Lige hung up the phone.

Jun Qingliu on the other side of the phone thought this was too coincidental.

As soon as he got off the plane, Shang Lige called, and he happened to come to him to find him, and he could do a favor and get a good impression. He could find him and give him a good impression. Why not do it?

Thinking of this happy thing, I didn't even pack my luggage and took my luggage to Rich Company.

The reporters and the "singers" on the scene were all

"Li Ge, do you know that Master Jun?"

"Well, very smart, how can I tell?"

"You speak to him too well, just like a friend you have known for many years, because you usually don't know so well with people."

"Actually, I haven't known each other for less than a month."

"...Are you sure? I didn't expect that you are slowly starting to transform now. I remember that you had to go through a long relationship to be so good."

“…He invited me to the snack city for food.”

"..." No wonder he is so familiar with you...

"Why do you always feel that we have so many things to do in the press conference?"

"…This…I think you have to ask these reporters."

Shang Lige was extremely depressed, and he was thinking about introducing Mengmeng.

"Here, come."

When many reporters who were already anxious to see Jun Qing flowing over, one or two were going crazy.

"This is a real expert. He can come here so quickly. He is indeed a dedicated expert."

"So this is Master Jun, such a young master."

"Yes, now it's okay. Master Jun is here, so please ask him to test yourself whether the godfather has depression."

"Yes, this is the main topic. Let's make a way out for the master."

Before he finished speaking, he gave up a passage.

Jun Qingliu looked at the spacious "path" in front of her and her mouth twitched.

"Hello everyone, I am Jun Qingliu. Can you please ask me if I am here to treat my godfather if he has depression, right?"

"Yes."

"That's right."
To be continued...