Ye Su Su is holding chin, a serious face, "listen to you say so, I think the future weekend is not necessary!"

More than 80 billion, more than 80 billion!

A lot of money!

Pei Anzhi suddenly felt that he had dug a hole and buried himself.

If you can't take a vacation, you have to cancel the weekend?!

Give him a break!

"... wife!"

"I don't know what happened to the press conference now? I really hope a meteorite falls from the sky and falls on the scene of the press conference! "

“……”

Pei Anzhi is quite helpless. She has a lot to worry about.

He pushed Yesu away from his arms, turned to one side and said in a low voice

"Yes, how can one meteorite be enough? Now, it's estimated to be two..."

Ye Su Su smell speech, eyebrow a pick, in Pei Anzhi's words to hear a little greasy.

"What two meteorites?" she asked with a smile

Pei Anzhi glanced at her, hummed faintly, and turned his head to ignore her.

Ye Su Su pursed her lips and grinned. Then she rubbed Pei An Zhi's arms and put Pei An Zhi's arm on her shoulder. She raised her head and gave Pei An Zhi a kiss on her chin.

"What's going on? Have you done something? "

"Pei Anzhi still ignored her.

Ye Su Su leans over again and kisses Pei An Zhi's beautiful thin lips.

"An Zhi..."

The expression on Pei Anzhi's face was obviously loose.

"In fact, Han Han can be busy by himself in the public relations department..."

Pei an's long eyebrows slightly pick, and finally look down to her.

Ye Su Su pursed her lips and gave him a proud smile. Then she gave him a kiss and said in a soft voice, "tell me!"

"When is the holiday?"

Yesu turned her eyes, a touch of cunning flashed in them.

"As long as yuanyao's affairs are settled!"

Pei Anzhi was silent for a while, looking at Ye Su Su, smiling strangely.

"... cunning woman!"

Let him take a vacation to deal with the problem between yuanyao and Xia Mingxiu. It's not cunning.

Now even he's counting?

Ye Su Su laughed and urged: "speak quickly, speak quickly!"

Pei Anzhi took a look at her and finally compromised

-

At the press conference.

Yuan Wenqian clearly saw that enssi was playing with him. He raised his hand and pulled the sunglasses off his face.

In an instant, the whole venue fell into dead silence again.

All eyes were on yuan Wenqian's small face.

There's surprise, there's dullness, there's panic, there's excitement

"Throw her out! I don't like her

It's a tender voice, but it's full of irresistible momentum

Enssi looked at yuan Wenqian on the stage in horror and couldn't say a word for a long time.

That face

If only by what the child has just said, few people will believe what he said.

No one believes it.

But now

It's just that face!

That face is almost the same as that of President Xia, which is enough to prove that this child may really be Xia Mingxiu's son!

Once possible, the journalists

Just for a moment, all the reporters rushed to the stage in front of him like crazy, and rushed to yuan Wenqian's side.

The camera is in front of yuan Wenqian constantly pressing the shutter.

And Yuan Wenqian's eyebrows closed tightly, looking straight ahead.

A small man, but with the aura that people can't ignore.