Chapter 130

Qin Muchen toasted toast, fried eggs, and made two very simple breakfasts.

He originally wanted to do better, but seeing Su Ziyue's anxious expression, he had no choice but to keep everything simple.

The two left home after breakfast, and Qin Muchen took Su Ziyue directly to the place where the press conference was going to be held.

After the car stopped, Su Ziyue opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but Qin Muchen held her hand down.

"how?"

Su Ziyue didn't understand, so she looked back at him, but when she turned around, she was kissed deeply by Qin Mu.

There was a warm and soft touch on her lips, and Su Ziyue subconsciously clenched her small fists nervously.

Qin Mushen held the back of her head, deepened the kiss, pried open her lips to catch her soft tongue, wrapped her small fist with his other hand, and let her go after a while.

Su Ziyue's eyes were blindfolded, she met his ink-like pupils, and was stunned for a moment, then slowly regained her senses, and pulled her hand back.

Looking down, I happened to see a strange blushing patch on his lips, slightly turned his face to one side, and whispered, "My lipstick is all off."

Qin Mu smiled softly, and reached out to wipe off the lipstick on his lips.

Su Ziyue watched him wipe off a lot of lipstick without any mistakes, curled her lips, did he have eyes on his hands? That's why I can wipe off lipstick without looking in the mirror.

"Not in a hurry to go up?" Qin Muchen wiped the breath off his lips, and then went to wipe it for Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue felt his slightly rough fingertips caressing the corners of her lips, and with a blushing face, she took his hand away, took the mirror out of her bag, and put on the lipstick.

Qin Muchen seemed to think that her lipstick was very interesting. Seeing that he was about to touch her lips with his hand, Su Ziyue quickly moved back a little.

Su Ziyue glared at him: "Why?"

"You don't need to wear lipstick." Qin Muchen raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on her red lips that looked even more delicate after applying lipstick.

Her lips are already red, and she looks good without lipstick.

Su Ziyue inexplicably understood the meaning of what he said, blushed a little more, and then hurriedly opened the door: "I'll go up first."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Qin Muchen sat without moving, but his eyes were fixed on her tightly, so it's good to open for a second.

I'm waiting for you……

Hearing these words, Su Ziyue's heart warmed up. Those three simple words made her feel a sense of unspeakable emotion.

She took a few steps, looked back again, and then strode inside.

It wasn't until Su Ziyue was nowhere to be seen that Qin Muchen slowly raised the car window, touched a cigarette, and lit it casually, but only took a puff before pinching it out.

...

Su Ziyue arrived at the hall of the venue and checked the time. It was almost eight o'clock.

Although the official start time is nine o'clock, everyone will be here by eight thirty, and she was only half an hour early.

In fact, she came so early and had nothing else to do, and the preparations that needed to be made were almost done yesterday.

She just wanted to get acquainted with the scene first.

To put it bluntly, she was actually a little nervous.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for An Xia to come.

"Ziyue, you came so early, I thought I was already here." An Xia was holding a half cup of unfinished soy milk.

Su Ziyue smiled, and gave her a bottle of water: "I just came here for a while."

Not long after, Su Yuanming also came over.

"Ziyue." Su Yuanming walked towards her, followed by two senior officials.

Su Ziyue nodded slightly, and called strangely: "Vice President Su."

Su Yuanming heard her address, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "There is no outsider around, so don't call me so unfamiliar."

Su Ziyue just smiled at him and didn't speak. There are some things that everyone knows, but they have to pretend to be stupid.

Seeing her expression, Su Yuanming didn't say much, and turned around to talk to the senior management behind him.

...

Nine o'clock sharp.

When the reporters arrive, everyone takes their places.

Su Ziyue sat down next to Su Yuanming with a serious expression, her tense expression proved that she was still a little nervous.

Su Yuanming on the side suddenly said, "Zi Yue, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Su Ziyue took a deep breath and turned to look at Su Yuanming.

Su Yuanming nodded to her, and said in a meaningful tone, "Bi Yige is more magnanimous."

Su Ziyue's heart skipped a beat, why did Su Yuanming suddenly mention Su Yige?

However, she can't help but think about it right now, the press conference has already begun.

Su Ziyue, as the main person in charge, naturally centered on her.

"I will make a public statement about the fact that Ms. Gu Hanyan was the spokesperson for our company and was injured in the studio, and I will explain it in line with the facts..."

Su Ziyue thought about these words yesterday. Although she was a little nervous before, when she said these words now, she didn't feel nervous.

Everything went smoothly, and the questions asked by these reporters were also very regular. Everything was going on smoothly, and there seemed to be no mistakes.

Suddenly, some reporters looked down at their phones.

Su Ziyue had an ominous premonition in her heart.

At nine o'clock, she turned off her mobile phone, and immediately bowed her head to turn on her mobile phone.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a piece of news popped up.

She checked the time first, a minute ago.

She only had time to glance at the headline "International movie star Gu Hanyan made her first appearance after being injured, bluntly speaking...", before she finished reading the rest of the sentence, the scene was already in chaos.

All the reporters were squeezing towards Su Ziyue, and the security guards who maintained order came over, but barely stopped some of them.

The reporter stretched out his hand, intending to pass the microphone to Su Ziyue. The question was different from the usual rules, and became very sharp and aggressive.

"Miss Su, you have been fully responsible for this APP cooperation project. It can be said that you have great power. Is it because of some past experiences that you have become jealous of Miss Gu Hanyan and deliberately arranged this accident? Do you want her to be disfigured and end her acting career?"

"Miss Su, some time ago your cousin Su Yige suddenly went abroad, was it also because you did something that she couldn't tolerate?"

Later, these journalists started using "you" instead of "you".

"Excuse me, a person with a bad reputation like you is in the management of the Su Corporation, how did you get the people under him to obey your arrangements?"

"Miss Su, who is the father of the child you aborted in high school?"

As soon as this question was asked, there was a moment of silence at the scene, and then a new round of bombing began again.

Su Ziyue stretched out her hand with a blank expression, blocking the flashing spotlight in front of her, her complexion turned pale.

She knew that she should calm down quickly now, and then solve the problem.

However, what happened four years ago was a thorn in her heart, and she never got rid of it. Once someone lifted her, she was stabbed in a little bit, hurting her bones and flesh, and the pain was unbearable.