C165 Journalists blocking the wind 1

"CEO, the company is full of reporters from all over the media, saying that they want to interview you and Madam about some things." Inside the office, Lin Yang had just returned from the outside.

"What's going on?"

"Find out who arranged it?" Jiang Mochuan heard what Lin Yang said and frowned.

The matter regarding him and Chen Xi had already been discussed widely in the media on the second day of Chen Yi's engagement ceremony. Before this, he had not been moved by the news, and did not expect that after all this time, they would actually come looking for him.

"Not at the moment, but those reporters seem to be planning to stay in their permanent residence until they meet you and Madam." When Lin Yang heard Jiang Mochuan's words, his heart fiercely trembled twice.

A few more drops of sweat appeared on his head.

"I understand. Go call the madame over and come home from work." Jiang Mochuan suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile.

Seeing the big change in Jiang Mochuan's expression, Lin Yang could not understand what Jiang Mochuan meant.

One second his face was somber, the next he was laughing.

Chen Xi was still sitting in the translation department, doing nothing as he happily played around with his phone. Suddenly, Lin Yang walked to the side of his office nervously and interrupted Chen Xi's interest in playing games: "Madam, the CEO is asking you to go over."

"Now? Did you say anything? " Chen Xi put down the phone in his hand, raised his head and looked at Lin Yang who was standing in front of him and said.

"The CEO said: get off work, go home." Lin Yang answered truthfully.

"Going home from work now?"

"What time is it?"

"Are the other employees off duty?" Chen Xi was confused. What the hell was Jiang Mochuan doing now?

Not long after he arrived at the translation department, Jiang Mochuan called him home from work.

Lin Yang's voice was a little loud, so the staff in the translation department also heard his words of coming home from work. Many of the employees slightly turned their heads and looked towards Chen Xi: Chen Xi knew what those people were thinking, so he specifically asked.

"No, the president said he had something to do at home." Lin Yang shook his head. Lin Yang was also a person who was good at talking depending on the situation, and knew that many of the staff in the translation department were paying attention to getting off work.

"Oh, okay. Wait for me first. I'll pack up and leave." Chen Xi did not know if what Lin Yang said was true or not. Regardless of whether it was true, even if Lin Yang said it for the other staff members of the Translation Department, they must have their own reasons.

"What's going on?"

"You're going home so early today?" Chen Xi walked into Jiang Mochuan's office and asked.

"The people downstairs are all reporters. Be mentally prepared." Jiang Mochuan did not hide from Chen Xi.

Tell Chen Xi the truth about there being a reporter downstairs.

"Why? Looking for me? Or did he come looking for you? Or did you come to find us? " Chen Xi did not understand that he himself had not provoked anyone, nor did he achieve anything.

Why were the reporters downstairs blocking the door?

"Waiting for us." Jiang Mochuan stood up and let Lin Yang organize the documents on the table before bringing them to his house tonight. He wanted to leave this place with Chen Xi first.

"Wait a minute — you still haven't told me what happened?" Chen Xi pulled at Jiang Mochuan's leg and asked.

He still didn't understand what was going on.

Jiang Mochuan also did not tell him which questions to interview for the next press conference.

He didn't tell him this in advance so that he could prepare himself mentally later on. He really didn't know how to deal with it later.

"What else could it be?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it was Chen Yi who did it." Jiang Mochuan revealed a faint smile and said.

Today, Chen Xi had just been called to Chen family, and not long after he returned back to the company, a reporter had come looking for him. It was clear that it was someone's doing, and it was definitely not a coincidence.

"Then how should I reply later?"

"You have to at least tell me one thing, or I won't know anything. If those reporters ask me, I won't be able to answer them: tomorrow's headlines will probably show another man and woman we signed a contract with." Chen Xi frowned, he was also at a loss. This was the first time he had met with this kind of situation, he had always been peaceful when he was in France, where would he have the chance to come into contact with these reporters?

These were all matters of the entertainment circle, so how could he come into contact with them?

"You don't need to answer. With your husband here, do you even need to ask for yourself?"

"With me here, just make some clothes for me and I'll take care of the little princess." Jiang Mochuan's face turned red the moment he heard this.

Chen Xi felt that his flirting skills were becoming more and more advanced.

Just a few words were enough to make him blush.

"Let's go." Jiang Mochuan reached out his hand to Chen Xi once again. Chen Xi hesitated for a few seconds before placing his hand on Jiang Mochuan's palm.

"Coming, coming, Director Jiang is coming." Jiang Mochuan brought Chen Xi and stood in front of the two people. One of the sharp-eyed journalists recognized Jiang Mochuan and quickly shouted.

Hearing the voice of the reporter who found Jiang Mochuan, the other reporters all crawled up and grabbed their camera records.

"Director Jiang, the news that was spread widely a while ago, was it true that you were pursued on the spot by Chen Kunlong's daughter at her engagement banquet?" A female reporter, who was holding a microphone, asked as she moved her microphone closer to Jiang Mochuan.

"…" Jiang Mochuan didn't say a word, and faintly nodded his head.

These things were the truth, and there was nothing for him to hide.

[Director Jiang, the news had indicated that you are Chen Kunlong's youngest daughter's boyfriend, so for special reasons, you came together with Chen Kunlong's eldest daughter. Is that true?]

[Anyone else? I'd like to ask if the beauty in your arms is your wife from the news?] Is your wife Chen Kunlong's eldest daughter?] Continuing questions were especially noisy in Jiang Mochuan's ears, as he completely didn't know which questions he should answer.

But fortunately, Jiang Mochuan's cold attitude was well-known.

Even in normal times they rarely appeared in the public eye.

[Director Jiang, what are you doing when you're not working?] Chen Xi had been tightly hugged by her from beginning to end, not a single person had seen her face.

"Stay with my wife." Jiang Mochuan spat out these words in a cold and haughty manner.

"Excuse me, is that your wife in your arms?"

[Oh, no ~ I mean, is the one in your arms your wife?] A female reporter heard Jiang Mochuan's answer and quickly seized the opportunity to ask her next question. After asking, she felt that her question was not right: she asked it again.