Chapter 75

There was an uproar in the press gallery, and the beautiful scene was still in front of us. Everyone guessed that the mysterious naked woman was actually the president's wife.

"That's exciting, isn't it?"

"I didn't expect Joe to be so passionate!"

Many young reporters adore Qiao Yisen even more. It's so charming for such a social elite to manage marriage in such an interesting way.

When everyone was full of praise for Qiao Yisen, Ruan Xiaoxi had already scolded Qiao Yisen in his heart.

I didn't expect that joyson would tell the truth, which is not in line with his style.

Just when Ruan Xiaoxi thought that Qiao Yisen had taken the wrong medicine today, he heard Qiao Yisen continue to say on the stage: "as for other people written in the newspaper, they are all normal contacts at work. I have nothing to explain about this."

The reporters on the stage were all immersed in Qiao Yisen's self explosion of husband and wife's life. They didn't pay much attention to what he said later, but were dubious.

But Ruan Xiaoxi could hear it clearly. Looking through the cracks, joyson kept his face unchanged and looked at it quietly.

"It's true that you don't even have a rough draft when you lie. You're not ashamed of yourself!"

Ruan Xiaoxi said fiercely.

Journalists still want to fight for the chance to ask questions, but joyson has already stood up.

"Sorry, I have something else to do. I'll leave first. Vice President Joe will do the rest for me."

Said Jo Yisen, looking at Jo Yiming, and then he turned away smartly.

Qiao Yiming's eyes glared for a while, restrained and didn't refute immediately.

"Mr. Qiao, could you say something more?"

"Mr. Qiao, can I ask you another question?"

"Mr. Qiao, please stay!"

Reporters one by one to stay, and even follow the footsteps of Qiao Yisen stand up to chase the past, only Ruan Xiaoxi sitting in place, watching the scene out of control.

At this time, the security guard came in from the door and separated the reporter from joyson.

One by one, these reporters showed their deep disappointment. They thought that joyson would disappear in their sight. Who would have thought that joyson came to the door and stopped.

He turned to look at the press box, and at a glance he saw the rest of Ruan Xiaoxi.

Ruan Xiaoxi immediately bowed her head, but it was too late. All the barriers around her were gone. Even song Xuan had already chased her out, right in Qiao Yisen's eyes.

She looked away as if she didn't know joyson.

In addition to Qiao Yisen, Qiao Yiming, who is also sitting on the stage, also sees Ruan Xiaoxi sitting alone under the stage.

"Please come to my office to have an interview with the two reporters who just sat in the last row."

With that, joyson left.

We all heard that joyson wanted to invite two female reporters sitting in the last row to his office for an interview. Everyone looked at the last row of the press box. Of course, only Ruan Xiaoxi was left.

With so many pairs of envious or envious eyes staring at them, Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't say anything, so he could only let song Xuan pull her apart from the meeting room.

"Mr. Qiao, would you like to wait for someone?" Assistant saw joyson stop at the corner of the conference room and asked.

Joyson gave him a "shut up" look, and his assistant immediately shut up.

Song Xuan takes Ruan Xiaoxi for a trot, watching Qiao Yisen turn right at the end of the conference room, so she makes an emergency turn and almost bumps into Qiao Yisen and his assistant standing there.

Standing at such a close distance with Qiao Yisen, song Xuan's heart danced like a deer, while Ruan Xiaoxi pretended not to know him.

"Mr. Qiao, we are afraid that we can't keep up with you, so..."

As soon as song Xuan wanted to explain why they ran, she was interrupted by Qiao Yisen: "you take them to the staff elevator and take them to my office."

Joyson was speaking to his assistant.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao." The assistant nodded respectfully and said, "please follow me."

So Ruan Xiaoxi and song Xuan follow their assistant to the opposite elevator. Song Xuan looks at Qiao Yisen reluctantly before leaving, but she obviously sees that Qiao Yisen's eyes are always on Ruan Xiaoxi.

Song Xuan thought that she could go to his office with Qiao Yisen all the way, but Qiao Yisen didn't. obviously, his office is not on this floor.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Qiao not going back to the office now?" Song Xuan still asked.

"Joe always has a ladder." The assistant replied haughtily, as if he was abandoning song Xuan.

"Cut, special elevator, I have the president's wife by my side." Song Xuan murmured discontentedly.

"What did you say?" The assistant asked with a frown.

"Ouch." Then he heard song Xuan scream.

It turned out that Ruan Xiaoxi stood behind song Xuan and pinched her on the waist. Song Xuan suddenly felt like a needle prick and screamed."It's so heavy!" Song Xuan turned back and complained.

"No, you don't have a long memory!" What Ruan Xiaoxi means is that if you take a little punishment, you can't stop it.

"I'm going to be killed by you today."

"I'm helping you maintain your marriage."

Song Xuan said with a smile. Her voice was so small that only two people could hear her.

Wilson's assistant, who had turned his eyes to the door, was staring at the door.

"You go out first." Joyson asked his assistant to leave.

Assistant left, but also with the door, the moment this closed space, the atmosphere became a bit strange.

Qiao Yisen looked at Ruan Xiaoxi all the time and did not speak.

Ruan Xiaoxi had nothing to do with it. Anyway, song Xuan had known their relationship for a long time, but when she was always staring at them, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

If song Xuan wasn't there, maybe she would rush up and ask the starting point newspaper whether the ban order today is his masterpiece.

"Mr. Qiao, what can I do for you?"

Although song Xuan sometimes had no words to hide, she also had a lot of insight. She could see what was between them, so she took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Sit down, please." Joyson pointed to the sofa beside him.

Ruan Xiaoxi, who was not comfortable just now, turned to look at Qiao Yisen straightly and looked at him without fear.

He is obviously guilty. As a married man and a young model of the night party, he also talks big at the press conference and beautifies his normal work contacts.

How does song Xuan feel that there is a smell of gunpowder between the two people? Do you want to withdraw first?

In the end, song Xuan decided to stay in the spirit of fighting for her friends, which might turn embarrassment into a treasure.

Although joyson is a married man, even if he is not, he can only be seen from afar, so how can she miss such an opportunity, even if it's just a look.

"Stream, stream..."

Song Xuan took a hand in front of her mouth and kept whispering the name of Ruan Xiaoxi.

Seeing that Ruan Xiaoxi turned to look at her, he quickly patted the position beside her and motioned her to come and sit down.