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An Ruyou sighed, "I want to go with your fans, a superstar!"

After putting down the phone, Ye Yi sighed, he was wearing heavy clothes and a mask, although his injured left leg did not stop him from walking, it still hurt when he moved, and in his hand he was carrying the stew he had asked An Ruyou for just now, which was steaming hot and still smelled good. An Ruyou liked tomatoes, Ye Yi liked radishes, and he had originally wanted to give her a surprise, but seeing the scene in front of him, He Chengyu angrily walked out of the An family mansion with his swollen lips, causing Ye Yi's heart to sink. Men understood men the most, and since Ye Yi was extremely intelligent, he naturally guessed what had just happened inside.

He looked at An Ruyou's room with the light on and sighed, "What should I do with you? "If you don't mind, please tell me."

That day, the starry sky was still as bright as ever. Ye Yi carried the cold potbellied meat and slowly walked out of the villa as he raised his head to look at the sky and sighed softly.

As He Chengyu drove back home, the more he thought about An Ruyou's performance just now, the angrier he got. "An Ruyou, what are you thinking about everyday? Why can't I see through you at all? "

He Chengyu thought back to when he first met An Ruyou, how she had exposed her sharp and sharp look. In the hospital, she had looked calm and collected while trying her best to save others. That night, her frail appearance and the way she pretended not to care about anything just now. Compared to the other girls that He Chengyu had met, An Ruyou was even more lively, like the color that a painter paints the densest. Sometimes, He Chengyu would also think, just what was it that made him fall in love with An Ruyou, and whether it was because of a new feeling, but after today, He Chengyu was completely sure that it was not like that.

An Ruyou was like a ball of fire.

"Let me melt the ice in your heart!"

Xiao Ling had not slept a wink these past few days.

The stylist complained in a low voice, "Director Xiao, with you acting like this, what should we do?!"

Xiao Ling said, "There's no need to work hard to create a model, I'm a little tired, that's all."

The Xiao Ling in the mirror was extremely decadent, his eyeballs were filled with red veins, and the black circles around his eyes had become even thicker. Xiao Ling secretly rejoiced at himself in the mirror, but in reality, he had deliberately made himself look like this.

In a while, Qiao Ruoan would also come to the scene. Xiao Ling only hoped that she could dress him up more extravagantly and wear more luxurious clothes, this way he could make Xiao Ling feel even more miserable. He was just a pitiful guy suppressed by a powerful lady, this way the public opinion would gradually move towards the direction that Xiao Ling wanted.

Everything that was about to happen today was just as if it had been rehearsed in Xiao Ling's mind.

Xiao Ling did not use the host as he stood on the stage and bowed deeply to everyone. This bow lasted for a total of thirty seconds, and the shutter voice continued to ring, "First of all, I must apologize to all the guests here, because I have made a mistake and wasted everyone's precious time."

Amidst the thunderous applause, Qiao Ruoan arrived late.

Her pregnancy was already very obvious. She was wearing a small dress that was meticulously tailored for her by a stylist. Although it looked a bit fat, the skirt covered her stomach, making her look very energetic.

Xiao Ling walked down the stage and held Qiao Ruoan's hand as he helped her up onto the stage. After he saw her sitting down, he said, "First of all, I want to apologize to Ann's, and for my father, as well as to me and my brother, for drinking mistakes, which is a common saying of old people, including that we should return back to the sect during social interaction, but don't drink too much. While I'm playing with my friends, I suddenly relaxed and drunk, and did things that offended Miss An Ruyou, which is actually not right.

Qiao Ruoan raised his head and pretended to be noble as he nodded.

Xiao Ling cried tears of joy, he covered his face and said, "The most important person in my life is my family, you being able to forgive me makes me extremely grateful, I will spend the rest of my life to treat you well."

An Ruyou closed the computer, "Xiao Ling, consider yourself powerful."

An Ruyou had never imagined that Xiao Ling would be so crafty to such an extent. He had played this incident as a drunken mistake and had even placed Qiao Ruoan at the top of the list, making him a good man. Although Ann's was the leader, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Xiao Ling did not even care about this apology. His actions were equivalent to placing the Ann's in a dilemma. If they did not accept his apology, they would inevitably appear petty, and there was even the suspicion that he was being unreasonable.

As if she had smashed her fist on cotton, An Ruyou felt extremely unhappy in her heart. Furthermore, the Xiao Ling in the video was extremely miserable, Qiao Ruoan was brilliant and beautiful, and he had even secretly hinted to everyone that he had always loved Qiao Ruoan at home. That was why she blamed herself after what had happened, and why she did not ask anyone whether Qiao Ruoan was the one who published Xiao Ling's photo or not.

The press conference continued.

Xiao Ling took out a document, "I am currently in charge of the construction of the merchant house's underground tunnel, because this matter has a huge impact on the company's reputation, so today, I entrusted this project to my brother. I believe that he will definitely do better than me, and I will deeply reflect on this at home, until everyone can forgive me."

Xiao Ling's tearful apology made everyone sympathize with him and they approved of his actions.

In fact, he had already made plans before, when his brother Xiao Yi fired his subordinates, he wanted to save them but was unable to do so. Right now, the subordinates were all temporarily transferred here from the logistics department, not to mention whether or not they could wholeheartedly help Xiao Ling, even if it meant that they had the ability to work at all, they could not continue with their project. If they forced themselves to take responsibility, they could only ruin the project and cause their father to become angry.

On the surface, he was giving face to Xiao Yi, making everyone overlook the fact that Xiao Ling had beaten him up.

When a team was carrying out a project, they would be extremely tired. Now that they had two projects at the same time, either Xiao Yi would explain to his father that he couldn't do them, and call Xiao Ling back, at which time, Xiao Ling would naturally be able to expand his guild. Or Xiao Yi would consider himself unlucky, and carry on these two extremely important projects. After thinking about it, Xiao Yi wanted to scheme against Xiao Ling, but he was still tricked.

Xiao Ling looked at the entire audience giving him an approving gaze, and Xiao Yi, who was originally overseeing the competition, secretly came to watch the commotion. However, when he suddenly received such a heavy responsibility, he could not sit still, and kept looking in Xiao Ling's direction.

A reporter suggested, "Please say a few words Miss Jo."

Qiao Ruoan cleared his throat, picked up the microphone, and said, "Xiao Ling is a very good person to go up and is very good to me, but he has been too busy with his work, and would always go home tired. I was pregnant, and often got angry at him for no reason, and that's also my fault.

Qiao Ruoan explained the benefits of Xiao Ling's focus on his work, which made his image of a good husband loving his work even more fully. Xiao Ling was extremely happy in his heart, and although the target of the attack was strong, once he made a move, not only did he manage to escape from danger, he also came back to life.

She might even be able to let Xiao Zhentian see Xiao Ling's ability.

During lunch time, An Ruyou and Kong Xiaomi went to eat.

Kong Xiaomi saw that An Ruyou's expression was a little stiff and a little worried, because a lot of people knew about Xiao Ling, and she was not sure whether or not this matter had harmed An Ruyou, so she carefully asked, "Anzhong, what happened to you today?"

An Ruyou laughed, "I'm fine, I just feel that the bad guy didn't get the punishment she deserved."

Kong Xiaomi said, "Recently, many people have been discussing that matter, so it's natural for you to be sad. No one would be happy to encounter such a thing, not to mention that this person is someone I occasionally meet during work."

An Ruyou patted Kong Xiaomi's shoulder, "Xiao Mi, I know you're worried about me. I'm fine, in this world, many things seem to be unfair, but I believe that fairness is just being late, and not disappearing."

"It's great that you can think this way. The bad guys will definitely be punished."

As they walked, they just reached the elevator when they met He Chengyu who was getting off.

Just as Kong Xiaomi wanted to look at them and chat with them, she saw that An Ruyou had directly went over as if he did not see anything. "Anzhong, Anzhong, wait for me."

He Chengyu looked at An Ruyou's back, and let out a deep sigh, "An Ruyou, you were clearly on top of it, why does it seem like I did something wrong?"

After finishing her meal, An Ruyou sat on a table and ate with Kong Xiaomi, discussing the design she had just made from time to time. He Chengyu was sitting not far from him, but he had a stern expression on his face, and no subordinate dared to sit with him.

Kong Xiaomi was quick to speak, but naturally she could not hold back the atmosphere, "Anzhong, did you and Gen Ho get into a fight?"

An Ruyou used a spoon to scoop the rice into a pile and scattered it, "You can say that!"

"What do you mean 'it's okay'? Fighting is like a way to reconcile. To greet someone without arguing is such a simple matter."

An Ruyou patted Kong Xiaomi's head, "You, if everyone could live like you, this world would be much better."

Kong Xiaomi looked at An Ruyou who was happily eating, "Anzhong, don't think that I can't hear you saying that I'm a simpleton!"

"Look at you, it's not so simple anymore. You can hear it now."