Chapter 294 A Press Conference

Ten years! Poppi stumbled and almost fell down on the sofa. When she came to herself, she asked Abner in a hurry, "ten years! She is pregnant now. Can't she be commuted? Can't he be suspended? How could it be so serious? "

"All the materials have not been sent to the procuratorate yet, so I've only roughly estimated them. What you said might be true too. We're just making the worst plan." Abner sighed and continued, "besides, she was worried about her child. She also begged you to take care of her child during her imprisonment. What if her sentence is ten years? She doesn't want her child to know that her mother is a prisoner in prison. "

"Mr. Shen, I know what I said may be a bit too much of a hassle, but I don't know who else can ask for help. I know there is some relationship between Poppi and Benson, and I know what she loves now is Malcolm. But there are rumors on the Internet now, where is Malcolm? I asked Poppi to show up in front of the public as the wife of Benson. For one thing, I wanted to let Malcolm know that he could gossip with other women, and that Poppi could also become other people's wife. For another, the wedding of Benson and I was on the date, anyway, everything was ready. If we cancel the wedding, it was better to directly change the bride in name, If not because of his illness, they should have been together! The third, A bad name makes a bad speech. Only when Poppi's identity changed could she protect the Pei group and the Wind International Group at the same time I don't know how much Poppi will be touched by my words. Mr. Shen, I hope you can help me... "

Mr. Shen told Poppi every word Emily said in prison without any personal emotion.

"This is too ridiculous!" Poppi shook her head and said nothing.

"I'm here as a lawyer to talk to you. But I won't tell Malcolm what Emily told me. It's my professional ethics as a lawyer." Abner said, "You have to attend the press conference this afternoon. You still have half a day to consider. If you make a decision, I'll tell Emily. Now, don't think about anything else. Just follow your heart. "

"At two o'clock this afternoon, Pei group will hold a press conference. At that time, we will issue a statement on the disputes that occurred a few days ago and make a strategic plan for Pei group. We will broadcast it live at two o'clock this afternoon..."

At noon that day, every media was full of news about Pei group.

Knock, knock, knock

A knock on the door interrupted what Poppi was thinking. When she came back to herself, she took a look at the divorce agreement which hadn't been signed and quickly put it away. Then she raised her head and rushed out of the door, shouting, "come in!"

"Miss. Poppi." Two women came in. One carried her makeup bag and the other carried a suit of clothes. "We are coming to change clothes and make-up for you, Miss Poppi."

"Oh! Okay. " "Okay," Poppi nodded and said, "just change it."

Half an hour later, Poppi changed into a black dress,

ement in his hand was about to be torn into pieces, and even the ring was about to be deformed. This was the proposal ring he gave to Poppi. She didn't want it. She really didn't want it

"How long has she been gone? Where is the conference site? " Malcolm asked while gritting his teeth, with a ferocious aura all over his body.

"She went to the Garden Hotel. Miss. Poppi left half an hour ago. She is supposed to arrive now."

As soon as Tom said it, Malcolm took the ring and the agreement and ran away quickly. Tom was dumbfounded.

In the Garden Hotel, Poppi received a great 'enthusiasm and welcome' as soon as she got off the car. Countless reporters, who were not invited or not satisfied with the invitation, stood at the hotel gate early and surrounded Poppi when they saw her get off the car.

"Miss. Poppi! She is Poppi! "

"Miss. Poppi, are you coming to the press conference on behalf of Pei group?"

"Please tell us! Why are you here? "

"What do you think of the news about the recent period? Is it true that you and Malcolm have divorced? "

Hearing all kinds of voices, Poppi pressed her lips tightly and did not say a word. Only in a row of bodyguards could she go to the conference smoothly.

"Miss. Poppi won't accept any extra interview! Please stop pushing forward! All the invited journalists, please go to the conference to ask questions. " The assistant of Poppi said to clear all obstacles for her.

It could have taken three minutes for her to get to the hotel, but it took her fifteen minutes. She was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, as if she had gone through a terrible battle.

"The press conference is going to start in ten minutes, Miss. Poppi, let's go to the backstage to make preparation!"

"Okay."

Crack, crack

When Poppi stepped into the site of the press conference, the flashlight was so dazzling that she could hardly open her eyes. In the midst of the click of photo taking, she heard a lot of exclamations and gasps.