Chapter 641

"Ouch, my little ancestor, this thing..."

Ruan Xiaoxi grabbed the newspaper, subconsciously glanced at it, and saw the big words: "Qiao's crisis, stock market turbulence, how to deal with it?"

Joe's crisis?

Ruan Xiaoxi's heart was tight. Subconsciously, he pinched the newspaper and almost tore it.

Ruan Xiaoxi's fingers are trembling after reading word by word. She doesn't know that Qiao's family has experienced such a big storm during this period of time, and she hasn't been completely stable until now.

Qiao Yisen never took foreign affairs home, and never talked with Ruan Xiaoxi about these things that were not going well in his work.

He didn't say that Ruan Xiaoxi really thought he was a God who could not stand down.

She almost forgot that joyson would also be tired, would feel pain, and would shed tears because of her.

Ruan Xiaoxi carefully looked at the time, Qiao turbulence, this time is just Ruan Jingyi to find her before and after.

What happened to the company? Does Qiao Yisen really have time to deal with the trivial things that Ruan Jingyi said?

Ruan Xiaoxi holds her daughter crawling on the table. She still remembers the last time she saw joyson.

At that time, she was completely believed by Ruan Jingyi's words. She only remembered to hate, but ignored the deep fatigue and attachment on the man's face. Her bright eyes were all bloodshot.

Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly felt sad.

She wants to have a good talk with joyson. Is there any misunderstanding between them? Is what Ruan Jingyi said true? Why are there nude photos of the two of them?

She misses Diandian, too. How's Diandian? Do you think about her, too?

The more Ruan Xiaoxi thinks about it, the more she feels that she should talk to Qiao Yisen. If there is any misunderstanding, explain it clearly. If there is no Then it's over between them.

Thinking of Ruan Xiaoxi, he coaxed her to sleep when she took her daughter back to the baby basket, and then changed her clothes carefully and went out.

For a long time, without going out by himself, Ruan Xiaoxi breathed the air, and the long-standing depression in his chest actually dissipated a lot.

Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't have any money or transportation, and she doesn't feel depressed. She knows that this place is not far or near Qiao's house, so she can walk there.

Ruan Xiaoxi was in a good mood. As he walked along the road, he began to sing.

After a short time, Ruan Xiaoxi arrived at Qiao's gate. She wanted to go to Qiao Yisen directly, but she saw that there were a large number of reporters around Qiao's gate.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at the people gathered at Qiao's door like ants. Although she knew that something had happened to Qiao, she didn't expect that it would be so big. Reporters from all over the place crowded and jammed Qiao's door.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at the group of crazy people at the door, and suddenly he was afraid that they would recognize him. Wouldn't he swallow her alive?

Ruan Xiaoxi secretly hid behind a car, thinking how he could not disturb the reporter's entrance.

Ruan Xiaoxi was thinking about this, when suddenly the crowd burst out with a cry of surprise, and then came the voice of Wuwu.

It seems that everyone's mouth is asking something, but everyone's voice is so loud that they can't hear anything clearly.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked up and saw Qiao Yisen come out of Qiao's door.

The black bodyguards next to him formed a solid wall to exclude the reporters holding microphones.

This man is still the same handsome, clean jaw lines, black eyes, as stiff as knife nose.

Maybe the expression on his face is too serious now. He is not as kind as he used to be when facing himself. He stands upright and looks down at the reporters who are crowded together.

It looks like a king, overlooking this group of ants, a group of garbage.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at him, his whole heart didn't know what it felt like.

"Be quiet."

Joyson just said these two words, his brow slightly wrinkled, seems to be impatient.

Just two words, cold a noisy atmosphere, no one dares to shout.

Some people are born with such an aura, like a lion who is not angry and arrogant, and is the absolute master in front of the sheep.

"If you have any questions, come one by one, Joe will always choose some nutritious words to answer."

At this time, the assistant next to Joe Eason showed up and added busily.

The people under the stage looked at each other, but no one spoke for a moment.

Qiao Yisen frowned more tightly. At this time, someone suddenly raised the microphone and asked:

"Mr. Qiao, I heard that the recent Qiao's crisis came suddenly. Do you have a plan to deal with it now?"

Ruan Xiaoxi's mouth turned. This kind of question involves other people's company secrets. If you ask, how can people answer you?

Sure enough, joyson's eyes on him were full of disdain.

"So Joe always heard that your partner fled this time, is it true?"

"Mr. Qiao..."Then there were a few more people who asked messy questions. Joyson frowned and didn't answer any of them.

"Ethan, it's not good for you."

Just as the atmosphere was condensing, suddenly a light female voice sounded from behind Qiao Yisen.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at her voice and saw a woman who was very similar to herself.

Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly took a breath. Is there such a similar person in the world?

But the woman's makeup is very delicate and capable, and her voice is different from Ruan Xiaoxi's. Ruan Xiaoxi is sure that if she is a little familiar with her, she will not mistake them.

Qiao Yisen looked back and saw Liang An Hao's face that looked like Ruan Xiaoxi. He couldn't face Ruan Xiaoxi. Unconsciously, his face was a little spoiled.

His thoughts about Ruan Xiaoxi were beyond everything, and his thoughts were crazy and desperate.

Now he really wants to seize everything similar to Ruan Xiaoxi. Even if it's just a similar face, it can slightly alleviate his missing.

Although Ruan Xiaoxi was not close to him, he could see the tenderness on Qiao Yisen's face and the pain, as if he could not breathe.

Liang An's appearance gave these gossip reporters a new topic, and immediately someone asked, "Mr. Qiao, is this your wife?"

Qiao Yisen was stunned by this question, and he subconsciously wanted to refute it, but Liang Anhao next to him grabbed Qiao Yisen's wrist.

"Yes."

Qiao Yisen looked at Liang Anhao incredulously. Liang Anhao whispered in Qiao Yisen's ear: "Qiao's stock is turbulent. We need to turn the tide with a very positive image. Now is a good opportunity."

Ruan Xiaoxi looks at Qiao Yisen.

A second, a minute, she's waiting, she's waiting for joyson's retort.

But the questions flashed by, and there were countless below, and joyson didn't say a word.

Ruan Xiaoxi suddenly felt that something had wet the back of her hand, and then she found that she was already in tears unconsciously.