The reporter is quite clever.

Jiang Fuyue thought, "we should strive for self-improvement and live up to the times."

The reporter turned the microphone to Xie Dingyuan: "what about Professor Xie?"

"We must be diligent and shine on China with books and swords."

The reporter looked at them in amazement.

"It's time."

She then reacted and stepped aside: "thank you for your interview."

Then watch them leave.

Soon the media reporters who got together scattered, but the Chinese female reporter stood where she was for a long time.

"Brother Wang," she swallowed, "did you record that just now?"

Brother Wang, the cameraman, was shocked by those two words and couldn't respond: "... Recorded, recorded."

"Let's go back to the hotel, you cut the film, I write the report, and send it back to China tonight!"

She can't be shocked, moved and tearful alone.

"Won't the dinner party follow?"

"No! We've got the biggest exclusive."

"Good!"

They hurried back to their hotel and began to stay up late with enthusiasm.

But after Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue returned to their room to change their clothes, they were sent to a manor by the organizer's special car.

The dinner party has begun. The invited guests hold a red wine glass and talk and laugh.

Melodious music accompanied by a cool night wind makes the whole atmosphere soft and casual.

Most of the men who came and went were dressed in tuxedos, well tied Bowties and elegant manners.

There are relatively few women, but they are not without them. They are basically decent evening gowns, which are not exposed, do not make a fuss, and do not deliberately compete for beauty to attract attention.

Both the venue layout and the atmosphere here are essentially different from domestic commercial receptions.

Xie Dingyuan bent his arms.

Jiang Fuyue was looking around curiously, so she didn't see it.

He coughed softly.

Now, Jiang Fuyue saw it, but she still didn't react.

The man's eyes flashed helplessness, lowered his head to her ear and whispered, "hold it."

Jiang Fuyue reacted and put her hand on his arm.

The man smiled with satisfaction, and his eyes and tail rose happily.

He took Jiang Fuyue to meet the winners of the Lasker Clinical Medicine Research Award and special contribution award and introduced them to both sides——

"Dr. John Baird Glen, chief R & D officer of AstraZeneca."

"Oh, Xie, long time no see."

They know each other and have a good relationship.

Xie Dingyuan introduced Jiang Fuyue to him: "this is..."

Dr. Glen: "Oh, I don't think it's necessary to introduce her. Maybe no one at the scene doesn't know who she is. Jiang, nice to meet you."

Then he reached out to Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue smiled back and said, "nice to meet you, too."

……

Xie Dingxie is very familiar with most of the people present.

With him in the middle, Jiang Fuyue met many big men in the medical field.

While having a pleasant conversation, the two sides also exchanged contact information.

So I saved my contacts.

No wonder Xie Dingyuan, who doesn't like socializing, is particularly active today.

In fact, he knows all these people. It doesn't matter whether they come or not.

But Jiang Fuyue doesn't know.

So, he is to help her

Xie Dingyuan: "what? Moved?"

They stood by the garden fence with champagne in their hands.

The moon is bright and the stars shine.

Jiang Fuyue: "thank you."

"It's not enough for Xie Ziguang to say with his mouth. We should take practical action."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows. The champagne in her hand touched him and made a crisp noise: "OK, I'll give you a toast."

With that, he drank it up.

"Who thanks for drinking all the champagne?"

"... otherwise?"

"You should buy me a drink anyway."

Jiang Fuyue looked at the cup in his hand. "Don't you have... Huh!"

Xie Dingyuan held her in his arms and bowed his head with a deep kiss.

The smell of champagne ferments between the lips and teeth of the two people. Jiang Fuyue's eyelashes tremble slightly, but the man advances with an inch.

"You --"

He actually stretched out

Xie Dingyuan smiled like a bear stealing honey: how can you taste it if you don't?

After a kiss, Jiang Fuyue's cheeks were crimson and her breath was unstable.

Men smile like spring breeze, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are full of satisfaction.

Smack: "it tastes good."

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "it's really promising to rob others if you don't drink your own..."

Xie Dingyuan looked at the champagne in his hand and said solemnly, "I don't think this one is as good as yours."

Jiang Fuyue twitched at the corners of her mouth. It was the same champagne, "I'm surprised to believe you."

"Don't you believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

"Then you try..." after that, the man looked up and drank into his mouth, then held her in his arms again and kissed her again.

Jiang Fuyue: "!"

"Concentrate and have a good taste. Which cup is good to drink depends on the test."

“……”

When the two separated, the lipstick on Jiang Fuyue's lips had disappeared.

But the lip color is more delicate and colourful than when lipstick was still there.

It's a little swollen.

It looks moist and sexy.

Xie Dingyuan was very satisfied with his masterpiece. His index finger ran over him gently, and his black eyes seemed to be dizzy and drunk.

Jiang Fuyue was angry and bit his finger.

"Hiss..." I don't know whether it's painful or cool.

"Cough! A little more." the man's voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fuyue: "

When the reaction came, a "smelly hooligan" would blurt out, but just then, a burst of laughter sounded behind them——

"Ha ha... Professor Xie and Miss Jiang are here and ask Fu to have a good look."

He speaks Chinese.

When they looked back, a man of 50 or 60 years old with white temples came this way with a young girl.

Xie Dingyuan's eyes were slightly cold.

Jiang Fuyue doesn't know each other, but seeing Xie Dingyuan's reaction, the comer is not good.

The man and the girl had come to the front and stopped, "Hello, Miss Jiang. I'm Fu Zhengxin. This is my granddaughter."