Chapter 362

The press conference was held in the conference room on the eighth floor.

News media reporters have long been moved by the news. In an instant, the invited media rushed to the scene, but without the invited reporters, they surrounded Jiang's group, which was full of troubles.

Everyone wants first-hand information.

Seeing reporter Jin Xiaoxiao's big head, she took a look at Lin An'an sitting in the co pilot's seat. Lin An'an's goal is too big. As soon as she gets out of the car, she will be surrounded by reporters. Now she has children in her stomach, so she should be very careful.

I rubbed my eyebrows with some headache.

Sitting in the back seat, Ruan Qingyun quietly looks at Lin An'an's side face. Her fingers are in a circle, like hemp rope. A faint smile rises from the corner of her lips. She wants to see how Lin an can get in.

Suddenly, Lin an turned his head and looked at Ruan Qingyun with a smile: "thank you, Qingyun."

Ruan Qingyun felt guilty, and his face was pale with fright. His eyes were so frightened that he disappeared. Instead, he had an unnatural smile: "don't say that, Ann."

Lin an nodded, her eyes fell on the water like reporters at the gate of Jiangshi group, and she pushed the door open fearlessly.

She said that she wants to be a woman who can match Jiang muxiao. This is a very important step.

Her fists were clenched tightly, her sharp nails almost penetrated into the flesh, and she took a deep breath. When she saw the crowd, her legs were still shaking.

Just smile on the face, maintain in the best angle, no discount.

A sharp eyed reporter found Lin An'an's existence and yelled: "Lin An'an!"

In a flash, a flood of people came to Lin An'an. Jin Xiaoxiao pushed the cart down the door, and Ruan Qingyun got off the car a second later. They almost protected Lin An'an in the middle at the same time, like a left-right Dharma protector.

There was a warm current in Lin An'an's heart. He took a deep breath and looked squarely at the monsters ahead.

"Hello, Mrs. Jiang. What do you want to say about last night?"

"Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, President Jiang met his ex girlfriend last night. Is that true?"

"Madame Jiang, Madame Jiang, it is said that this ex girlfriend didn't break up with President Jiang. So you are the third party?"

……

One by one, problems hit Lin an like a barrage of bullets. She tried to maintain a smile on her face. These problems stuck in her heart, and she felt painful, but she was powerless.

"Ann." Jin Xiaoxiao holds Lin An's arm and worries about her condition.

Lin an an's smile flitted in the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ruan Qingyun on one side. At that time, at the press conference, he clarified the fact that some people would define Ruan Qingyun as a junior three indiscriminately. It was Ruan Qingyun who really suffered.

Thinking of this, Lin's guilt grows with each passing day.

At the moment, the security guards of Jiangshi group are all out, joking that if the president knows that his wife is besieged by so many reporters, she will lose her job.

The president is a favorite wife.

With Bao'an cleaning the road, Lin An'an and the three soon walked into the building.

Yang Hong had been waiting downstairs for a long time. When he saw that Lin an was safe, he was relieved and said, "madam, why are you here? The president is holding a press conference now. Please come to his office and have a rest. "

"Take us to the press conference." Lin an is calm and steady. It seems that he has not been disturbed by the questions of those reporters outside.

Yang Hong noticed Ruan Qingyun at this time, and saw that she was still wearing a medical suit. He was puzzled, but he always knew what to ask and what not to ask.

The four of them got on the elevator together and soon arrived at the eighth floor. Although the door of the conference room was closed, we could still hear Jiang muxiao's magnetic voice reverberating through the microphone in the quiet sky.

"Once again, when my wife and I met, we were all single, and there was no such thing as" little three ". If there were any more rumors, I would not mind sending him to court!"

Words domineering, Lin an an's heart if not moved, is false.

"I don't know which bad reporter?" Jin Xiaoxiao chuckled and sighed with relief. Some sympathized with the hapless reporter and ran into the muzzle of the gun.

There was a brief silence, and then the host said, "OK, let's give the microphone to the lady in the third row."

And then, you hear the sound of the microphone.

I feel like I came to the premier's work report meeting.

Lin An'an was attentive, and heard the lady say: "Hello, as far as we know, you met a lady last night, and this lady is your ex girlfriend. It's inevitable that you can't help but fantasize. President Jiang doesn't want to explain it?"

Lin An's body is tight, this question is also what she wants to ask.

There was a brief silence again, followed by Jiang muxiao's mellow baritone: "only my wife is qualified to explain this problem to me."

Lin An'an can imagine that Jiang muxiao must be trying his best to bear it. His pretty face is very blue, his forehead is full of blue veins, and his fists are tightly clenched.All of a sudden, a gust of wind blew past her. Before she recovered, the door was banged open by Ruan Qingyun. In a flash, the panoramic view of the conference room was exposed, and everyone was shocked and curious to see the direction of the door.

Even Jin Xiaoxiao and Lin An'an stood still.

It's all too fast.

Ruan Qingyun bowed to all the people present, calmly walked to the stage and stood beside Jiang muxiao.

Flash suddenly "click" "click" sounded, like an invisible knife in the rapid cutting of Lin An'an's heart into meat sauce.

Jiang muxiao is handsome, and Ruan Qingyun is beautiful. Standing together, even under the magnifying glass, they are a perfect couple.

On the contrary, she is Lin an an, who seems to be a spectator.

Heart instantly broke a big hole, the wind poured in, her body a little empty shake, suddenly tilted to Jin Xiaoxiao.

"Ann."

"Madame."

Jin Xiaoxiao and Yang Hong gave a low cry and quickly helped Lin An'an. Lin an barely stopped. She raised her hand and said, "I'm ok. Don't help me."

She is Jiang muxiao's wife, not only on behalf of Lin An'an herself, but also on behalf of Jiang muxiao and the whole Jiang family. She can't be looked down upon by others.

At this time, Ruan Qingyun's gentle voice was heard in the meeting hall.

"Dear friends from the media, I was the one mu Xiao met last night." With that, he looks at Jiang muxiao affectionately, for fear that others may not know that there is an indescribable relationship between her and Jiang muxiao.

The reporter under the stage was in an uproar. Someone grabbed the microphone and asked, "what's the relationship between you and Mr. Jiang muxiao?"