Chapter 135

The reporter was slightly surprised. He didn't seem to expect that he would answer so readily, and his mood didn't seem to be affected. "So you have already paid attention to it. I don't know what explanation you have for it? Is the person in that group of photos really you? "

Ji Zhengting's eyes accurately cast on someone in the crowd. Song Qingcheng guesses that he will not let him go. He stares at him. She lowers her head like a child who does something wrong.

Reporters are curious to follow his eyes to see the past, Ji Zhengting in time to draw back the line of sight, at least he does not want to add any unnecessary trouble to her.

Facing the camera, his shallow lips, a faint smile on his handsome face, just like the warm sun in winter, make people feel very comfortable and warm.

"I can really use it to explain. About that group of photos, it's really me. However, there is no doubt that it is also a misunderstanding. " His purpose today is not only related to song Qingcheng, but also to know that this is the best time to clarify his group of topics.

It's killing two birds with one stone.

"Can you give us a brief explanation? How did you go from being a chief executive to being a waiter

"It's a coincidence that it started about two weeks ago. That night, I took my wife to the steam house to relax. Because my wife was suddenly ill, she was rushed to the hospital. In order not to expose my identity, my wife casually said that I was a waiter in the steam house, so she made this misunderstanding. "

Then there was another surprise.

"You mean your wife made this dog blood incident?" Reporters all feel incredible.

"So many things can't be said on the surface." Ji Zhengting did not answer the reporter's questions.

"But we only heard that you broke out your fiancee at Miss Ji's engagement banquet. Since it was not allowed to take photos at the scene, your fiancee has always been the focus of attention. After two months, you said you had a wife. Is it the last time you were broken out of your fiancee?"

In fact, this sentence is really not worth beating. Some even sweat for the reporter.

But surprisingly, Ji Zhengting didn't irritate him as we were worried, or someone pulled this reporter down from midfield.

Ji Zhengting, however, replied briskly, "of course!"

It seems that today's president Ji is really in a good mood. Some other reporters can't wait to ask, "are you married in secret?"

But this reporter is not so lucky, and so it is season Zhengting light apology, "sorry, personal questions are not easy to answer."

Obviously, the reporter's question is not enough. After all, it's a good chance to interview the president of Ji's company in ten years. Therefore, some people still want to go forward and ask.

But at this time, the principal timely stood up and said: "thank you for coming to the scene today, and also thank the social friends for their attention to our school. The future press conference is over. You have worked hard."

The regular media will not be as shameless as those paparazzi. Under the evacuation of some security personnel, reporters have left the scene.

And Ji Zhengting is also surrounded by bodyguards, leaving the scene.

But some students have completely lost control, all of a sudden toward the season Zhengting side crowded over. Song Qingcheng stood in the front. She didn't respond. She was suddenly crowded out by the people who rushed up behind.

Song Qingcheng was unprepared and exclaimed in fright.

"Be careful!" A nervous reminder.

Ji Zhengting's eyes haven't left her all the time. Seeing that she almost fell down, he stepped over with an arrow and reached out to see her in his arms.

Song Qingcheng's heart hanging in his throat, after smelling a familiar smell, gradually fell back. The clear mint fragrance from the man also made her recover quickly.

Lift an eye, bump into him to still be full of the fundus of the eye that frighten, that look in the eyes, make her heart sharp a quiver.

Is he worried about himself?

Ji Zhengting's worry in his eyes gradually fades away. He glances at the present people, and the fear in his eyes is replaced by the blame. Not to blame her, but to blame the students who were too impulsive just now.

"Be careful of yourself." Ji Zhengting only told her in a voice they could hear.

But in order to better protect him, Ji Zhengting released her first and took a step back. Song Qingcheng was not aware of it until he realized it, and he quickly retreated.

Soon, under the escort of more than a dozen bodyguards, Ji Zhengting got on the bus and left safely.

Those crazy and excited students, silently looking at the car, one by one are dejected, reluctant to part.

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Finally, the matter came to an end, and song Qingcheng officially returned to school. Take advantage of the time after class and lunch break to make up for the courses left behind.

Xinyue finally takes advantage of lunch time to find song Qingcheng.

"Qing Cheng, I have a chance to have a word with you." Xin Yue sat down opposite her with a plate."I don't want to, but there are too many courses left last week. I may have to spend these days like this." Song Qingcheng said.

"If you want me to say, you can just ask for two days' leave in the evening and ask the head teacher to make up two nights' class for you, so as to ensure that the work is finished and you don't have to work so hard every day."

"No, I have to go to the florist in the evening." Song Qingcheng is especially true.

"You're just using yourself as a robot."

"I was a robot." Song Qingcheng put a piece of rice into his mouth.

Xinyue took her speechless, eating, as if suddenly remembered something, "by the way, do you know what is the most crazy topic in school today?"

"What?" Song Qingcheng looked at her and continued to eat.

After class, she went directly to the office with the teacher to make up lessons. She didn't have spare time at all, and of course she didn't know what the students were talking about.

"The fallacy of the chief executive of Ji's company, and the mace of young girls."

"What do you mean?" Song Qingcheng's voice was a little vague.

"How about your boss's sixteen words today?"

Song Qingcheng was slightly stunned and nodded, "it's OK."

Xinyue despised her, "come on, it's handsome.". You don't know, now those girls in our school have been completely obsessed by your boss. "

Song Qingcheng has no doubt about this, "Ji Zhengting is already excellent. The women who fall in love with him are all over the street, not to mention the girls who are full of love."

Song Qingcheng is very calm.

"What kind of spring heart? I think you're the only one who has a heart of love. All the girls in our school don't know how many cars they've driven. "

"What car do you drive?" Song Qingcheng didn't understand these words.