Those directors who did not dare to shout at joyson openly yelled at their assistants. They did not know if it was a crime to ask three questions, and what they said was an excuse.

"I'll take care of it." Joyson left the sentence coldly and went straight ahead.

Assistant Leng in situ, do not know where to go, do not know where he should go. Seeing that joyson waved his hand, he quickly followed.

"Bring in the reporters from outside. I'm going to hold a press conference." Said joyson as he walked.

"Ah?" Assistant is a burst of silly Leng again, think oneself listen to wrong, immediately say: "yes."

Qiao Yisen and his assistant came to the public relations department, and the public relations minister immediately welcomed them. When I saw joyson, I kept blaming myself for not dealing with today's trouble.

"Well, now I'll give you a chance to make up for what you've done." Joyson stopped his remorse.

Public relations minister repeatedly thanks, a look of gratitude, look carefully, his forehead has a thin sweat overflow.

Joyson talks with the public relations minister in the inner room, and the assistant talks with other people outside. Only when everything is settled can the security guards keep order, and the reporters outside the door are invited to enter the venue one after another.

When joyson entered the meeting hall, he was excited again until he went to the stage, looked solemnly at the audience and said nothing. This kind of powerful momentum and deterrent force make the following also slowly quiet down.

"Please keep quiet, keep quiet, let's talk to Mr. Qiao." The host also repeatedly reminded the audience to keep quiet.

An chumeng, who is resting in the VIP room, can't sit down when he hears that joyson is going to hold a press conference. He immediately rushes to the conference room.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the stage, an chumeng sneaks in through the back door and hides in an inconspicuous corner.

On the stage, joyson glanced at the press box, still serious, and said, "I just want to clarify one thing, that is, I have a wife. As for the woman you wrote about, she is just an old friend of mine. I hope the rumor will stop at the wise and the cooperation will be pleasant! "

With these words, joyson put down the microphone and left the conference room with a smart step in the way of the security guard.

Of course, those reporters would not let him go, but after all, the conference room is closed, with on-site, and it is much easier to control than outside.

An chumeng, hiding in the corner, looks ugly when he hears joyson's words. Qiao Yisen's position on her is just an old friend, but the wife in her mouth is certainly not her.

The public relations department stayed to answer the rest of the questions. In order to appease the reporters, of course, it also discussed with Qiao Yisen. The public relations minister personally promised that Qiao Yisen would disclose his wife's identity. At that time, all rumors would be broken.

This commitment, of course, is more appetizing to journalists than Joe Eason's petty violence such as pulling reporters' collars and the police's dispatch to maintain order.

Joyson's wife, a woman who has always existed but never appeared in public, is big enough to attract the attention of reporters.

An chumeng goes out and calls song Zhouhong. Song Zhouhong asks her to meet at the villa.

Catch up with the reporters are still in the conference room, so there is no obstacle for an chumeng to walk out of Qiaoben group. Song Zhouhong came out of Ruan Xiaoxi's house. He felt as bad as a thorn in his throat. He turned around and went to the villa.

"Joyson said that she wanted to disclose her wife's identity. What should she do?" An chumeng asks song Zhouhong angrily.

"Don't you have joyson? How did you become an old friend? " Song Zhouhong's words are full of satire.