Song Xuan didn't notice, and Ruan Diandian ran towards the man.

"You come back, stinky boy."

Song Xuan yelled at the back, and Ruan Dian ran faster and started full steam.

With his long legs and hands in his pockets, joyson was getting closer to Ruan Diandian. He frowned, how can there be a child here?

Which employee's child? He took a look around. It's long past the end of the day, and all the employees have left, except the security.

Ruan Xiaoxi quickly turned around for fear that joyson would see him. Because of Ruan Xiaoxi's relationship, he has met Qiao Yisen several times. Qiao Yisen should have recognized her, otherwise she would not have been sent to the hospital yesterday.

The reporter who was squatting at the door saw that joyson was going out. He didn't know where he came from, and more than a dozen people surrounded him.

It was dark and dark, and Ruan Dianren was short. Those crazy reporters just blocked up with him. Some of them didn't even see a little man in front of him.

Ruan Diandian just ran forward, but he didn't realize the danger behind.

Sooner or later, I saw the reporter in the back was about to cross over from the villain in front.

Joyson clasped his hands and yelled, "watch out for the kids!"

He took two steps forward with his long legs, extended his long arm, and picked up Ruan Diandian.

Ruan Diandian suddenly felt that he was rising from the sky. The man he looked up to just now was looking at himself.

It's a natural feeling of blood connection. The first time I was so close, I don't know if it was because of the fright just now that Ruan Diandian burst into tears.

When reporters saw that joyson was holding a crying child, they didn't know what was going on.

Joyson only thought that he would cry because he had scared the child just now.

Joyson was already upset, and the cry of the child in his ear made his mood worse.

He doesn't like children, nor does he like them. Just now he helped them out of instinct to protect the weak.

I wanted to put Ruan Dian down, but Ruan Dian suddenly hugged Qiao Yisen's neck.

Joyson suddenly changed his mind and walked out with the baby in his arms.

The reporters came back to their senses and pursued joyson.

"Mr. Qiao, you didn't show up all day. Did you deal with the Yujin Bay accident?"

"Mr. Qiao, as the CEO of the group, are you fully responsible for the accident?"

"Do you agree with the life of the people reported in the newspaper?"

"Mr. Qiao, what does the child in your arms have to do with you?"

"Mr. Qiao, is this your child?"

……

Two or three voices rang in his ears, and joyson did not respond.

A few long legs left the reporter behind. Joyson wanted to put Ruan Diandian down, but Ruan Diandian still held on to his neck.

Song Xuan hid aside and took a breath.

This bear boy, when he came here, said it well. How could he forget all about it when he saw Joe Eason.

"Little friend, why are you here alone?" No matter what happened to Qiao Yisen, he would not be angry at a frightened child. There were reporters chasing him. He asked calmly.

"I'll wait here." Ruan Dian stopped sobbing and answered, lying on Qiao Yisen's shoulder.

The reporter catches up again, and bin drives over to pick up Joe eason.

"Uncle has something to do. I'm leaving. Can you leave you here alone?"

Joyson glanced at Bin's car and asked.

Ruan nodded to see that joyson was worried, so he nodded.

Qiao Yisen said nothing more. He held Ruan Diandian in one hand and pushed away the reporter in the other. He put Ruan Diandian in the open space and walked quickly to bin's car.

The reporters ran a long way after Bin's car. Song Xuan came out of the dark to find Ruan Diandian and took him away.

It's really dangerous. I almost got caught by joyson.

While walking, he lectured Ruan Diandian: "do you want me to be scolded by your mother? I won't worry at all. I won't take you out to play any more. "

"Godmother, don't be angry. I'm just kidding you." Ruan Diandian begins to coax song Xuan.

Song Xuan's heart is still beating. She doesn't want to eat this. She knows this guy has a sweet mouth.

Bin got rid of the paparazzi behind him and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What did you hold just now?" He asked joyson.

"Child." Joyson didn't even think about it, he replied.

"Whose?"

Bin then asked.

"How do I know?" Joyson's voice raised a bit, showing his impatience and how boring Bin's problem was."Isn't it yours? Look how easy you hold it. " Bin white, he continued, active atmosphere, relaxed mood, all day with a face, no fun.

"I've never held a child. I've always held a pillow." What joyson means is that you've never seen a pig run before.

Before work, joyson called bin and asked him to send a car to pick him up.

Due to the press's tight pursuit, joyson drove his own car, which seemed a bit ostentatious. Unexpectedly, bin himself drove to pick him up.

"Where to?" Asked bin.

"Yujin Bay." Joyson's eyes were burning. He didn't believe that he couldn't find the suspicious person.

"It's so late. Why don't you go and relax?" Bin curled his lips and suggested.

"Not in the mood." Joyson's displeasure, in front of bin, has no cover up.

Bin blew a long whistle, then stepped on the gas to speed up and drove towards Yujin Bay.

When Ruan Xiaoxi arrived at the newspaper office, everyone was off work, leaving song Zhouhong alone in the office.

The door of the office didn't close, but Ruan Xiaoxi knocked three times.

"Stream, here you are." When song Zhouhong saw Ruan Xiaoxi, he immediately stood up.

Ruan Xiaoxi deliberately opened the distance from Song Zhouhong, returned to his position, sat down, and then asked, "what kind of work do you have? You can start now."

Song Zhouhong was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything, he went over and handed Ruan Xiaoxi the sorted materials.

Ruan Xiaoxi took a look. It was all about the Yujin Bay incident.

The content is very detailed and the analysis is thorough. The rest of the victims did not get out of the hospital in time, and even died after the accident.

Even this kind of news burst out, and Ruan Xiaoxi doubted whether Qiao Yisen had taken measures. If it is handled in time, how can such adverse news come out.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ruan Xiaoxi staring at the material in a daze, song Zhouhong asked.

Ruan Xiaoxi looks up at Song Zhouhong, and his thoughts have been withdrawn: "chief editor, the materials are already very detailed and specific. If you integrate them, there won't be too big a problem. You don't need to polish them any more."

In fact, Ruan Xiaoxi can see that this is song Zhouhong's style of writing, but there is no point.

"If you process it, I believe the effect will be better." Song Zhouhong insisted that Ruan Xiaoxi be polished.

In other words, the last author should sign her name.