Chapter 505

The next morning, song Xiaoya woke up.

She thought of the post she saw last night. She didn't know how assistant Shang was handling it. She immediately wanted to pick up her mobile phone to check the latest news.

She moves, Jiang Beichen wakes up, pulls her back, embraces her waist and hugs her tightly, "sleep with me more."

"Jiang Beichen, what happened yesterday..." Song Xiaoya failed to get up and had to lie in Jiang Beichen's arms. However, she was still worried.

"Don't worry, I've got a press conference arranged and I'll make everything clear." Jiang Beichen put his chin on her forehead and sniffed her hair.

In fact, he has long wanted to do so. This is what he owes her.

From the beginning, song Xiaoya suffered too much suspicion and attack because of Jiang Beichen's identity.

Considering her feelings, Jiang Beichen didn't do any investigation, but now, these things are more and more serious, have affected her mood, her life.

He doesn't want song Xiaoya to be hurt because of him.

"Will it be announced today? So fast... " Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya is a little stunned, and then looks up at him in surprise.

Jiang Beichen looked at her with low eyes, and then said, "well, the sooner the better!"

"But I'm not ready yet... " Song Xiaoya some huff and puff said.

At that time, she had to face the reporters' questions, but she didn't want to appear.

She's afraid that she can't cope with it at that time. If she says something wrong, it will smear Jiang Beichen's face.

"Don't prepare, I'm here!" Jiang Beichen bowed his head, gave her a kiss on the lips, and then held her more tightly.

Indeed, she has nothing to prepare for, listen to his words, song Xiaoya is not so nervous.

After breakfast, afraid of being disturbed by reporters, song Xiaoya didn't go out, so she stayed in her bedroom to surf the Internet.

Yesterday's microblog has been deleted by the Internet, but it still leaves a lot of fragmented discussions, and many people are talking about it.

Most people are as a chat topic after dinner, but song Xiaoya still feel a little frustrated, inexplicably pushed to the top of the storm.

It can be seen that the monitoring is very strict now. As soon as the discussion Posts appear, they will be blocked quickly.

But there will be new posts coming out constantly to continue to stir up hot topics.

Su Su calls from the company to ask about the situation. She has found the paparazzi at the gate of Xiaoya clothing company.

After lunch, song Tianyu and Milan also called to ask what happened to song Xiaoya. They also saw rumors on the Internet.

Even Qiao Weiwei knew about it and called to care about her.

Thus, it can be seen that the spread of this incident has been beyond imagination.

Song Xiaoya told them about the situation and comforted them not to worry. Then she hung up and began to play games with her son.

Every time she plays with her son, her heart will become more cheerful and less heavy.

There is a knock outside the door. Assistant Shang is reporting outside. Today's press conference has been arranged. It will start at three o'clock in the afternoon.

At that time, assistant Shang came back to meet her and went to the press conference together.

Song Xiaoya look at the time, now it is more than a little, "OK, I know."

Back in her bedroom, song Xiaoya chose a simple light colored skirt for herself, and then put on a light makeup on her face.

When you're ready, it's almost time.

When I came downstairs, assistant Shang had to fix the car and wait there.

See song Xiaoya come out from inside, still assistant quickly walked over, help her open the door, "madam, please get on the bus!"

Song Xiaoya nodded, turned and got into the car. The car quickly left the villa and drove away.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of a big hotel in the city.

After getting off the bus, song Xiaoya, surrounded by several bodyguards, walks into the hotel through the surrounding crowd!

The conference hall is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

The conference room is now full of people. It seems that all the well-known media have arrived.

Song Xiaoya follows Shang assistant and comes to the outside of the conference room.

Jiang Beichen is standing at the door, see song Xiaoya appear, cold face finally appeared a mild expression.

"Let's go!" He reaches out his hand and holds song Xiaoya's hand.

Song Xiaoya nodded, and let Jiang Beichen's big palm hold her small hand tightly, holding her hand tightly into the palm of her hand.

The bodyguard pushed open the door of the meeting room and let him go to both sides.

As soon as the people in the room heard the sound of opening the door, they immediately had a tacit silence and turned their eyes to this direction.Seeing Jiang Beichen walking in with song Xiaoya in his hand, a group of reporters immediately aimed the camera at this direction and clattered.

Seeing so many people inside. Song Xiaoya is a little timid. She lowers her head and hides behind Jiang Beichen to avoid the lens and flash.

Jiang Beichen noticed song Xiaoya's action, clenched her hand, and then moved forward to block the reporters.

This action suddenly surprised the media on the scene.

Everyone can see that this little action conveys Jiang Beichen's love and care for song Xiaoya

This man who can cover the sky with one hand in a city is always cruel to outsiders. I didn't expect that he would take such gentle care of his women.

Jiang Beichen takes song Xiaoya all the way to the conference table and sits down on the front chair.

From beginning to end, Jiang Beichen hasn't let go of song Xiaoya's hand. They face everyone together.

Song Xiaoya's palms can't help sweating, but her mood slowly calms down. She takes a deep breath secretly, and then tries to keep calm and look at many reporters present.

People have sat together, still assistant is very serious standing in Jiang Beichen body side, line of sight a sweep, not angry from Wei, the scene immediately quiet down.

Some reporters raised their hands and began to ask questions.

Assistant Shang randomly ordered a female reporter, who immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's said on the Internet that you and your wife have no real name but a formal marriage. Are these true?"

When Jiang Beichen asked such a sensitive question, he frowned and looked at it fiercely

When the reporter was swept by his eyes, he felt a little flustered, and his expression immediately became unnatural, "President Jiang, this It's a problem that netizens are concerned about, so... "