Chapter 61

August 8 is a steamy day in Japan, but because of the sentimental feelings of a lover, the sky changes rapidly, and the heat begins to rise sharply.

At the gate of Liao's Empire State Building, the heat has become white hot. Dozens or even hundreds of reporters gather around the black Maybach, making it difficult for the car to move. Cameras, instruments and palms rain down on the windows. Liao Zhenbo doesn't like such a noisy scene, but today he still bears it, mostly because he is sitting on her Bian's wife.

He hopes to use public opinion and vision to protect his wife's integrity. He knows that public opinion is often a double-edged sword, and it will hurt his wife if he is not careful. He has weighed the pros and cons. The pros and cons are that he hopes to let those treacherous villains stay away from his wife through this battle. The cons are that they will attract more hatred. The cons are not terrible. He is confident that he can protect his wife, but the pros are eternal and will lay a solid foundation in the hearts of those who want to Eternal brand.

So he gambled in this game, and he must win.

More than a dozen security guards quickly touched, hand in hand on one side of the black car to form a circle.

Leson wanted to get out of the car and open the door for them. As soon as he touched the door handle, Liao Zhenbo's voice came from behind him. He was still so calm, but his words showed a trace of retreat. "Wait a minute."

Leson, who has been with Liao Zhenbo for five years, knows that he retracts his hand from the door handle and sits in the co driver's seat with his eyes in front of him. He knows that the person waiting is not the president, but his wife.

"What's the matter? It's not good to keep people waiting too long. " Fu Xiaoqian, as a client, doesn't know the real intention of Liao Zhenbo's request and so on. Now she just wants to face everything as soon as possible, even though her palms are already sweaty.

She is such a person, if a thing has to face, face that night than face early, the pressure in the heart will be greater.

"No hurry." But Liao Zhenbo doesn't think so. He thinks it's necessary for his wife to give full mental preparation time to face such a scene for the first time. He hopes that when she faces the media, she will be at her best, which will bring less negative criticism to her. He needs to minimize the harm before things come out.

He has this remorse and this obligation to protect his wife.

There is a shallow smile on Liao Zhenbo's mouth, just like the spring water breaking the ice in early spring, the earth is melting warm color, the sunlight is separated by the protective glass, not most of the strong glare light, lightly sprinkles on his face, softens his cold facial lines in a short moment.

That smile seems to be the most effective medicine in the world, which makes Fu Xiaoqian's tight string loose. The farfetched smile on her face began to come naturally, and her palms were no longer tightly clasped.

"Want to go out?" The deep and mellow voice is like a cello playing. It is far away and fascinating. It is good at persuading Fu Xiaoqian and following his rhythm.

"Well." Although he didn't open his mouth to speak, Liao Zhenbo has already sensed that the little woman with a natural smile on her face is now in a peaceful mood.

He gracefully toward her stretched out his big palm, a pair of Phoenix eyes smile to melt light coagulation Fu Xiaoqian. There is no urge, no compulsion, only patience. Fu Xiaoqian raised her eyes and looked at Liao Zhenbo. Without a second's hesitation, she put her hand into his palm.

"Open the door." The tone is loose and green.

"Good." Lesen seems to get an important edict. He jumps out of the car quickly and opens the door for Liao Zhenbo and Fu Xiaoqian.

When leson opened the car door, there was a terrible noise. The media reporters who were blocked by the guards were all like a wide-ranging questioner.

It seems that every reporter has prepared a lot of questions, and wants to put forward some suggestions to the two high-profile couples on this rare morning, ah, no, it can be called noon morning.

Everyone is scrambling for fear that they will fall behind others. When more people ask, it's actually more difficult to know what kind of questions they are asking. Fu Xiaoqian only felt that the flashing flash made her eyes almost unable to open. She can only look for a broad arm to give her some dazzling light. She has no affectation, but only for a simple purpose. However, in the eyes of these "people with heart" reporters, she read out a different kind of interest.

"Mr. Liao, as the youngest and most valuable CEO in the city, your health is related to the livelihood of nearly half of the families in the city. What's the reason for your impulsive behavior of self mutilation without considering your own health?" A reporter, I don't know how hard it took to get through the overlapping walls and get to the front row. He was proud of his ability and good luck. Update for the first time

Liao Zhenbo's cold eyes shot at him, and his satisfaction disappeared, leaving only shivering.

As a reporter, what kind of ability and skill does Liao Zhenbo have? If this reporter doesn't know, then he can only say that he is not far away from rolling shop. Liao Zhenbo's eyes just now made him feel worried about his future inexplicably, but he didn't want Liao Zhenbo to faint with a smile. That smile charmed all living beings, but it also made his heart bristle."Self harm? How can you be so willing to practice yourself? " Liao Zhenbo looks at his wife in his arms, and his face is filled with the happiness of an ordinary couple.

"That's to say, Mr. Liao and his wife are so affectionate. How could they do such a thing in their wedding. The first time to update "the crowd began to have harmony.

"What's Mr. Liao's opinion on yesterday's report?" A reporter's occupational sensitivity is not something that can be muddled by just a few words.

"There are indeed opinions. First of all, I want to thank them for their special attention to me. In addition, I hope they don't exaggerate too much. " Sharp eye ring swept a circle, everyone's look is panoramic. It seems that he really sent some helpers to the scene. It's not so easy to strike him so easily. He hooked the corner of his lips, and a trace of evil spirit flashed from the corner of his lips. "This slight injury is not self mutilation."

He raised the finger that had been cut by the knife, which caused a burst of laughter.

"It's said that Mrs. Liao was not willing to marry Mr. Liao at the beginning. It seems that Mr. Liao tied Ms. Fu to his side with an agreement. I don't know if this rumor is true?" In a corner, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked for it with admiration, only to find that it was just a momentary trance.

"Tough? There must have been. For the first time, there will inevitably be some resistance. " It is clear that there is no wind, but the black silk scarf is called Fanfei. That pair of eyes with ambiguous light slightly hung down, raised the long and thin fingers with distinct joints, and straightened the whole black silk scarf for Fu Xiaoqian. The budding stamens sometimes flickered people's eyes. They couldn't see clearly, but they clearly existed. They wanted to fix their eyes again, and they had already been taken care of by someone.

Everyone looked at each other as if they knew it, but they did not look at each other.

"Is it because it's hard for the newly married couple to part with Mrs. Liao today?"

"There is something like this. The most important thing is that my wife is afraid that I will work too hard and wants to share the affairs with me. In the future, I may have to trouble you to take care of my wife. " With that, Liao Zhenbo did not stay too much and went to the company with his wife in his arms.

That's the time of the magnesium lamp, shaking people's eyes; that's a noisy world, shaking people's ears; that's a complex and illusory world, forcing Fu Xiaoqian to escape quickly.

These people are too terrible, originally only two people know things, but also by them, to dig out. Fu Xiaoqian felt that she was wearing a new emperor's dress and smiling in front of the public, but she couldn't figure out how people laughed at her at the moment.

This is a very normal working day, but because the chief is holding his wife, so high-profile appear in front of everyone, and become unusual.

Different from a show at the gate of zhuoran company, Liao didn't put on a pompous show or a lively welcome team. Everyone seemed to be in an endless hurry. When they wanted to pass by, they bowed their heads and called humbly, "president, Madam President." Then they went on their own.

As soon as she stepped into the company's door, Fu Xiaoqian's confused thoughts began to calm down.

Facing them, two women came towards them. One was "charming" and the other was fresh and elegant.

It's Liao Zhenbo who wants to assign her secretary. Mu Huan is naturally familiar with her, and she can't be familiar any more. Just the one next to her, she seems to have never seen in the company, a tailored brand suit, without any trace to outline her tall body. Well, Liao's salary is very good. The brand of clothes a secretary wears can reach the same level as the boss.

Fu Xiaoqian's facial nerve suddenly tightened, and led Liu Mei to pick. This action was very fast, so fast that she didn't even notice it, but someone noticed it and saw it clearly. She looked down at the dark purple dress she was wearing, and somehow found that it was dirty from the inside out.

It was so dirty that she wanted to replace it immediately.

Elegant woman has a long brown hair, straight hair like a waterfall, with a slight curl at the end. It seems to hang at will, but it seems to be thinking carefully everywhere. Different from the standard configuration of a professional woman, she is long and white with straight legs and a pair of black handmade shoes. The leather shoes are very exquisite, not only does it not reduce her momentum, but it is on the basis of white, rich and beautiful. What is it? Fu Xiaoqian is searching hard in that small head. The knowledge reserve of the past 24 years has flashed in her mind without warning.

With the domineering spirit of wisdom.

Yes, this woman has such an aura.

However, he is willing to take advantage of Liao Zhenbo.

This woman is a little tall. She should be more than 1.7 meters tall. Compared with someone's 1.8 meters tall, it's really nothing. But women always want to look smaller in front of men and arouse men's desire for protection.

"Wang Lin." Fu Xiaoqian is indifferent and alienated, holding his wife and walking straight to the VIP elevator.