Seeing the reporter disperse, Jiang Feng immediately prepared to take a bus to Manchester International Airport and leave the UK on his private plane.

However, what Jiang Feng didn't know was that the news that he asked Manchester Airport to arrange for his plane to take off was leaked by interested people, and for this, the man received a large amount of reward.

The consequence was that when Jiang Feng arrived at Manchester International Airport on his Rolls-Royce, a large group of reporters immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Jiang, is your visit to the UK this time related to Sharapova?"

"Did your relationship with Sharapova put a lot of pressure on you? After all, you and Cheryl..."

"Will your relationship with Sharapova affect your relationship with Cheryl? Will you break up because of this?"

...

These reporters rushed up in a swarm, rushing to throw their problems to Jiang Feng, without any order.

Jiang Feng didn't expect that he and Sharapova had nothing left, but what else did he and the media have...

He didn't know how the media knew about the appearance of Sharapova at the Wimbledon celebration dance, and he didn't want to delve into this issue. He was just telling the truth now: "I have nothing to do with her. We just appeared in a dance party unexpectedly. I didn't know about this beforehand..."

Jiang Feng told the truth in front of the media, but he didn't expect that the media would not believe it, and he insisted on thinking that Jiang Feng was deceiving them.

"If it has nothing to do with her, then why would Sharapova take on advertisements for products from your company?"

"Yes, yes! How do you explain the story of Sharapova coming out of your apartment building in New York last fall..."

"Stop quibbling, Jiang! You guys were all together at the dance party a few days ago, and you still pretended not to know each other!"

"How could it be so coincidental? Sharapova just came out of your apartment a few days ago, and then became the spokesperson for your Jiang Biotechnology company, and appeared at Wimbledon's celebration party again? Can you deny that it was not because you came to congratulate Sharapova on his great success on Wimbledon?"

...

The reporters were questioning again.

These questions are all heart-wrenching, basically implying that Sharapova relies on Jiang Feng’s relationship to get the contract endorsed by the "Wan Nian Youth" series of products in the United States, ridiculing Sharapova for taking the back door...

"The fact is that I have nothing to do with her! It is such a coincidence that my Jiang Biotechnology Company asked Sharapova to endorse. As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. You can go investigate. Are you all very powerful and capable? Then you go investigate and investigate whether I and her are really in a relationship!"

Jiang Feng waved his arms, looking like "If you have the ability, take out evidence." Someone among the reporters immediately responded loudly: "Sarapova walked out of your apartment building and took an advertisement for your company! Is such evidence enough to explain the relationship between you two?"

Jiang Feng turned his head and looked at the reporter who was talking. He was a pretty man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle. However, the lust between his eyebrows made him lose his demeanor and a little disgusting.

Jiang Feng pointed at him and another fat middle-aged man beside him and said, "You interview me here with him, and then walk out of this stadium together. I can take a photo and say you two are gay?"

The person who was asked was stunned and did not react.

The reporters next to him were also stunned. This metaphor is really...

When they all realized it, Jiang Feng had already entered the VIP passage at the airport under the protection of his bodyguards.

He didn't want to continue to get entangled with this group of people here, as it would be of no benefit to him.

Looking at Jiang Feng who was leaving, a group of reporters waved their arms and shouted, hoping that Jiang Feng could hear their voices and stay. It would be better to turn around and let them continue to ask a few questions.

Before the plane took off, Jiang Feng received a call from Sharapova.

"Hello, Jiang, I'm Sharapova." Sharapova introduced herself. She originally planned to talk to Jiang Feng about how to deal with the reporter's problem, but Jiang Feng's first words made her angry...

"Hey, why are you?" Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Feng's words sounded a little surprised and cold, as if she didn't want her to call. She hung up the phone so much that she was so angry.

She found that she seemed to be incompatible with Jiang Feng. When she faced him, she would always lose her calmness easily. If she were on the tennis court, she would have died many times...

This damn bastard! You will die if you have a better attitude!

Originally, Sharapova thought the other party would say something like "Ah, hello" when he picked it up, but she didn't expect that she would be so cold that she was so cold that she was like pouring a basin of cold water on her head. It made herself seem very unpopular.

If I hadn't found someone to discuss, I wouldn't have called you!

Jiang Feng looked at the phone call that he suddenly hung up, and was a little puzzled. When he saw a strange number in, he picked it up and found that it was Sharapova, so of course he was surprised. Isn’t it normal to ask this?

But he never thought that a girl’s thoughtful and thought that a normal reaction might be another meaning in others’ minds?

"It was your rumored girlfriend who called me, master!" Jiang Lingyu, who was sitting next to him, said with a little sourness.

"Is the plane taking off soon?" Jiang Feng did not answer the question head-on, but asked Jiang Lingyu. Because Jiang Lingyu was half guessed - it was indeed called by Sharapova, but it was not a rumored girlfriend.

At this moment, the phone in my hand rang again. When I saw that it was still the strange number.

He picked it up and said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, I said you are crazy?"

Sharapova was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, and her hands trembled and almost hung up the phone again.

Fortunately, after experiencing the first time, she was somewhat mentally prepared and still stabilized.

"Jiang Feng! I called to discuss a very serious issue with you! Can you be a little better? Why do you always do this? Do you just talk to others like this?" Sharapova tried hard to suppress her inner anger and said to Jiang Feng as politely as possible.

"You just called me and then hung up after introducing me." Jiang Feng also felt inexplicable. "Did you call me specifically to hang up someone's phone? Is it fun?"

Jiang Feng is also skilled in his mouth.

"You..." Sharapova thought it was her fault. The phone was too natural, too fast, too lightning...

"Okay, tell me if you have something." Jiang Feng on the other end of the phone seemed to be careless again, which made Sharapova tangled here, and seemed to be petty...

"Are you available now?" Sharapova did not say directly, but asked a question first.

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that Sharapova must have a problem with her mind: "If you don't have time, how can I answer your phone call, girl..."

"Ah, ah! Oh!" Sharapova's face turned red, and she felt embarrassed. She ignored Jiang Feng's current situation and asked directly: "Have you met a reporter?"

Jiang Feng was silent for a moment.

"You met it too?" Sharapova's voice came again.

"Yes." Jiang Feng replied.

"Reporter... Uh, they, are they asking you those questions?" Sharapova asked hesitantly. This look looked like a little girl looking forward to her father telling him the story. But Sharapova herself was not aware of it.

Jiang Feng knew what she was talking about, so he said, "I said... I have nothing to do with you."

Although she knew that the other party was telling the truth, Sharapova felt sad and a little disappointed for no reason.

"...But they obviously don't believe it." Jiang Feng's words followed.

Of course they won’t believe it anymore, and I don’t believe it at all... There are so many stories between us, is it really “no relationship at all”?

"This is quite troublesome..." Jiang Feng said.

Sharapova nodded to show her agreement. Then she realized that she was on the phone. Jiang Feng on the other end of the phone couldn't see whether she was nodding or whether she was agreeing. So she added "Yes".

"You have met those reporters too?" Jiang Feng finished talking about his situation and also cared about the other party's situation. Now they made them the same as "the same people fell into the world" - this is the secret between them, and no one said it or knew it, so they had to discuss and resolve the problem themselves.

"Yes... I planned to go out for fun, but I got stuck at the entrance of the hotel..."

When it comes to this, Sharapova feels depressed. When she goes back, she wants to relax and play, what's the point of being stuck in the hotel all day long?

"What did you say?" Jiang Feng also wanted to hear how Sharapova would answer the same question.

"I didn't say anything and ran back to the room. The reporters were blocked outside the gate and could not enter."

When Jiang Feng heard Sharapova say nothing, he was a little disappointed... But he didn't know what he was losing.

The two of them started chatting like this, as if they forgot what they called each other for. It was not until the flight attendant came over to remind him that the plane was about to take off that Jiang Feng realized...

"Oh. My plane is about to take off..." Jiang Feng exclaimed.

I can't continue chatting when I get to the airport, at least the environment is not suitable for chatting, so I have to say a long story short.

"What if there are any reporters asking?" Sharapova asked.

"Just say... there is nothing to tell!" Jiang Feng wanted to teach Sharapova to say "I have nothing to do with him", but when he said that, he became "excuseless". What is the specific reason? Maybe he felt that he and Sharapova are not a big deal now, "I have nothing to do with her"?

"Is this OK?" Sharapova asked.

Jiang Feng didn’t know whether it was good or not, but what else could he say besides this? Could he tell the reporters from beginning to end and then tell them “We are in this strange relationship now”?

Hearing Jiang Feng's silence, Sharapova knew that this was the only thing to say now, so she simply said goodbye to Jiang Feng and hung up the phone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature Registered Members to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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