Seeing Jiang Xuecheng want to chat with Tang Yifeng, Su nods later, smiling eyes like crescent moon.

"Then I won't disturb you two. I'll go back to the office first."

Jiang Xuecheng nodded slightly, and then with Tang Yifeng stepped into the president's exclusive elevator, all the way up to the 27th floor.

After Jiang Xuecheng opened the door, Tang Yifeng sat on the velvet sofa, looking leisurely.

Jiang Xuecheng glanced at him and said, "would you like coffee or tea?"

"I don't want either of them," Tang Yifeng joked on his handsome face. "Come to the bottle of red bar. I've been thinking about the bottle of hawk and Cabernet Sauvignon in your wine cabinet for a long time."

Tang Yifeng stopped and suddenly thought of something: "I remember you spent a lot of money to shoot a bottle of '92 Hawking Cabernet Sauvignon, right? Do you keep it or have you drunk it

Hearing Tang Yifeng mention the eagle singing Cabernet Sauvignon in 1992, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Xuecheng's cold face.

"That bottle of red wine was drunk by a cat a few months ago."

Su Wan, who was drunk after drinking at that time, was not he a little drunk cat?

"Ah? Don't you get angry when you look like this

Tang Yifeng tut a few times, Jiang Xuecheng is not a good wine man, but Tang Yifeng is a true red wine fan.

A bottle of '92 Hawking Cabernet Sauvignon, how rare, unexpectedly into a cat's stomach.

Immersed in regret, Tang Yifeng ignored that Jiang Xuecheng had no special love for small animals and never kept cats.

"Just a bottle of wine. What a pity."

Jiang Xuecheng turns around disapprovingly and goes to the wine cabinet next door to pick up a bottle of Hawking Cabernet Sauvignon in recent years.

Tang Yifeng grabbed the bottle of red wine, and then quickly poured a cup for himself and jiangxuecheng.

Tang Yifeng boldly drank a drop, and then sincerely began to praise: "really good wine!"

"The red wine made by the old Dongchen country winery is really better than that made in China."

Jiang Xuecheng said this quietly. He gracefully raised the glass cup with high feet in front of him. It was the same as Tang Yifeng's drinking method. It was extremely neat.

"You're here today, don't you have something to ask? It's not about asking me for a glass of red wine. "

Tang Yifeng leisurely cocked his legs and teased the river snow city.

"How about a glass of red wine for you?"

Tang Yifeng White River snow city one eye, quickly picked up the previous deep red wine bottle, and then filled himself with a cup.

This time, Tang Yifeng was no longer a drink. He took a sip slowly, and his face suddenly became serious.

"What are you going to do about Sheng An Ling and Su Wan? On the way I came, I took a look at the public opinion on the Internet. I didn't give a good comment on the evening girl. Have you ever thought about withdrawing the comment topic? "

It's not only bad!

To Tang Yifeng's heart, if it wasn't for the security measures of Dichen group, I'm afraid Sheng anling's crazy fans would like to come here and drown Su Wan with one spit!

Jiang Xuecheng put down the glass cup with high feet, and a trace of coldness appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

"Sheng An Ling is now a new star, and his popularity is very fast. Jiang family and Dichen group have been attracting people's attention. It is far from possible to calm down the discussion of those people by withdrawing the topic."

What if it's withdrawn?

In the streets and alleys, there are still rumors.

In the final analysis, it is not journalists who are keen on the scandals of powerful families. It is just that the vast number of onlookers like to listen to such stories. Therefore, the cold treatment of this matter will only aggravate the rumors.

Tang Yifeng's eyes slightly raised, looking across the river snow city as if covered with a layer of frost, can not help but hook the lip corner.

"So, handsome men like us have a lot of troubles. It's important to solve the problems of suitors."

Jiang Xuecheng picked her eyebrows indifferently. In her dark eyes, she was full of teasing.

"Are you sure you have this trouble?"

Tang Yifeng choked by Jiang Xuecheng, and suddenly wanted to pour his red wine on Jiang Xuecheng's face. Even if Jiang Xuecheng is handsome, he can't be so humble.

Tang Yifeng raised his hand and touched his hair.

"That's my harem. It's more gentle and considerate. I won't cut my wrist like Sheng An Ling."

Jiang Xuecheng sneered scornfully, and suddenly felt sympathy for Lu Xiao, who had been infatuated with Tang Yifeng.

"I don't know about others. If Lu Xiao knew that you thought so about her, I would like to have her wrist cut."

Lu Xiao, who was entertaining guests in her dress shop, suddenly sneezed. Who would miss her so much this morning?

Hearing Jiang Xuecheng mention Lu Xiao's name, Tang Yifeng's pupil is dark. He suddenly sighs and stops joking.

Jiang Xuecheng has few friends and fewer female friends. Lu Xiao has a cool personality and can say a few words.If you don't like the wind of the Tang Dynasty, then you can understand why you don't like the wind of the Tang Dynasty.

It is said that there is no good will at all. Why should we always hang on to other people's appetite? If we say that we have a good feeling, we are always friends and lovers are not full.

Jiang Xuecheng Qingjun's face brushed a trace of doubt, can't help but ask a question.

"What do you think of Lu Xiao? Are you really prepared not to get married before thirty-five? "

Tang Yifeng frowned and sipped the wine before opening his mouth.

"Didn't you just talk about your sister-in-law? I won't be 30 until the new year. Why do you have time to care about my life? Don't worry, if I want to get a wife, all the unmarried women in s city have to queue up. "

Seeing that Tang Yifeng's three sentences and two sentences are so unreasonable, Jiang Xuecheng purses her lips and finally turns the topic back to the original track.

Each has his own reason, and he really does not have to worry about Tang Yifeng.

"Tomorrow at noon, I will hold a press conference in Dichen group. You don't have to worry about these things for me."

Tang Yifeng was stunned when he heard the speech. As far as he knew, Jiang Xuecheng didn't like to deal with reporters in his life. He didn't expect to make an exception because of Su Wan.

After thinking for a while, Tang Yifeng asked the most wanted question in his heart.

"Have you found the evidence?"

Jiang Xuecheng's style of doing things has always been well prepared. Without full assurance, he will never hold this press conference.

"Well, in the final analysis, these things are just to discredit Su Wan's image, but passers-by are not concerned about this problem. For them, it's good to have a lively look. After the press conference, they sob for a while, and then they will shift their attention in a few days."

It is better to block than to be sparse. It is more feasible to give an official statement to let passers-by guess at random.

Tang Yifeng nodded thoughtfully and saw a sharp light in his eyes.

"Listen to you like this, the sister is mostly OK that night, but what can she do about Anning beauty?"