Chapter 504: Three O'clock in the Afternoon, Press Conference!
"The little white rabbit is not as fragile as you think. Moreover, after being with the gray wolf for so long, he has already become the arrogant red wolf holding a pan."
Listening, Xiao Xiaoxiao's nose felt sour, and he thought of Ai Qianqian a year ago again.
At that time, she also smiled softly and said to her,
"I'm fine."
However, the only thing missing was the lost brilliance in those empty eyes.
At this moment, what Qian Qian is protecting is her love, the man she loves.
Deng Wanting looked at Ai Qianqian with clear eyes.
Qianqian really has a strong little universe, and she is braver than she has ever been.
…
Lin Xiaoru's frown slowly calmed down after Ai Qianqian finished speaking.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoru remembered her past self.
Just like the little white rabbit now protects Mr. Ji, she stayed closely by Tang Yu's side. Even though he had not been moved at that time, she was satisfied.
It is sweet for us to be deeply loved; and it is even more happy to be deeply loved.
Because, finally, there is someone in your life that you are willing to protect with your life, your lifelong lover.
Lin Xiaoru smiled lightly,
"Okay. But Qianqian, don't worry. Since you have decided to face reporters, you must be generous and beautiful.
We have done nothing wrong, so we are not afraid of those ghosts knocking on the door!
At three o'clock this afternoon, a press conference was held in the hotel lobby. "
Ai Qianqian was slightly startled. She didn't expect Lin Xiaoru to agree to her so quickly, but after thinking of something, she smiled,
"good."
…
In the elevator, Lin Xiaoru was going down to Tang Yu and told him that the little white rabbit would appear directly at the afternoon press conference.
I just hung up the phone from a Tianyu reporter who wanted to find out some gossip, and my phone started ringing like a cursed call again!
Definitely not an exaggeration!
Since this morning, she has taken at least two hundred calls from reporters, not counting those advertising companies that Qian Qian endorses!
Holy shit!
My throat is on fire!
Lin Xiaoru's eyelids rolled up in anger. She didn't even look at the phone number on her phone. She answered it directly and said in a cold tone,
"At three o'clock this afternoon, there will be a press conference in the lobby of the Paris Hotel. If you want to know, come over."
These reporters can't speak too harshly or lightly, otherwise they will write nonsense again!
Then Lin Xiaoru wanted to hang up the phone.
…
However, Mu Zinan's voice came from the phone. The stern voice lacked the gentlemanly elegance.
"I will also go to the afternoon press conference,"
Lin Xiaoru quickly put the phone to her ear again and heard what Mu Zinan said next,
"And Qianqian's father, Mr. Ai, is also here."
Lin Xiaoru looked a little confused,
"Mayor Ai has also arrived in S City?"
"Um."
In the elevator, until the flashing red number turned into "1", Lin Xiaoru's frowning eyebrows relaxed and she nodded slightly.
"Okay, I'll tell Qian Qian."
Then, there was a "ding" sound as the elevator door opened,
"Mr. Mu, see you in the afternoon."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoru walked straight out of the elevator and walked towards the man sitting at the side coffee table in the lobby on the first floor.
…
Ai's house in the early morning.
In the elegantly decorated living room, suddenly---
"pia"!
There was a clear and sharp sound of a fan!
I just saw ---
Ai Heng'an, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his arms high and landed hard on the face of the respectfully bent man in front of him, Mu Zinan.
Mu Ruli, who was standing next to her, felt sorry for her brother but did not go up to stop Ai Hengan.
Because this time, Zinan really did something wrong.
Ai Heng'an's chaotic eyes looked at Mu Zinan with sorrow and anger, and his old wrinkles wrinkled deeper.
The rich voice, even with the sad cry of a father who feels sorry for his daughter, questioned Mu Zinan,
"Anan, I have always felt sorry for you.
However, since you have chosen to keep this secret with me, is this the way to protect Qianqian? ! After telling all the truth, what’s the result? !
And let Qian Qian be insulted and abused by everyone? !
The person you protect is not Qianqian at all, but that Lan Shuixin! "
…
Ai Heng'an knew that Anan had always loved his daughter Qianqian deeply in his heart.
However, because of the love and hatred between them in the previous generation, because of him and because of Ruli, Anan had to choose to give up Qianqian and keep the secret with them.
But now, Anan actually hurt Qianqian because of another woman's so-called threat, and even pushed Qianqian to the forefront!
Ai Hengan gave this slap as an old father who felt sorry for his poor daughter.
Mu Zinan's eyelids were lowered and his pupils shrank fiercely!
yes……
Mr. Ai was right. He kept saying that he was protecting Qian Qian, but what happened! But it hurt Qianqian even more!
The corner of Mu Zinan's pale mouth suddenly smiled.
However, it is such a painful and sad self-mockery...
Ai Heng'an's sad eyes became even more confused. He turned his head slightly, looked at Mu Ruli, and said in a deep voice,
"Ruli, book a flight to S city immediately. I want to see Qianqian."
…
All media companies have been informed ---
Ai Qianqian's public relations company, Ji's Group, officially issued a notice:
At three o'clock this afternoon, a press conference to clarify the "scandalous revelations" will be held in the lobby of the Paris hotel.
The Mu Group has also issued an official statement at 9 o'clock this morning. The matter is not as reported by China Entertainment News, and there is another hidden reason behind it.
The president of Mu Group, the leading actor in this "cheating couple" scandal, Mu Zinan, will also attend the press conference to clarify the scandal.
then---
Reporters from almost all over the country flew straight to S city like a cat seeing a fish, carrying camera equipment and buzzing like bees!
An unprecedented and powerful press conference!
…
Coffee table on the side of the hotel lobby.
"Jintang, what did you find?!"
A certain Tang Bao Wang was talking on the phone with Xiao Jintang.
Full of violent anger, the staff at the afternoon press conference were arranged in the hall, and they all lowered their heads and worked harder.
I was afraid that if I accidentally touched the Tyrant King's dragon scale, a ball of flowing fire would be thrown over and I would be burned to death~~~
On the other end of the phone.
In City A, in the office of the president of Xiao Group, Xiao Jintang was looking at the information sent back by the person who had just been sent out.
Xiao Jintang's usually mischievous and frivolous brows were actually filled with a bloodthirsty shudder, and he looked at the photos on the computer screen with cold eyes.
a man.
The outline of his body looks a bit like the man wearing the black cap in the hotel parking lot last night...
…
Xiao Jintang suddenly smiled evilly, and his sexy thin lips raised even more,
"Baby King, I'm going to go on a killing spree~~~"