Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 997 Public Relations

Chapter 997 Public Relations
They read it right!
The person in front of him is He Hanchuan, he is exactly the same!
Even if he were to find a substitute, he would never find such a similar person, so He Hanchuan was not dead at all, he was still alive!

Thinking of this, the reporters at the scene showed surprise.

One by one, no one dared to talk too much.

In the end, it was Ye Zehan who hugged Xiang Wan into his arms, stroking her shoulders with his slender fingers, his eyes were extremely deep,
"This is my wife, Xiang Wan. I think you are all familiar with it. I have been away for five full years. Thank you for taking care of Xiang Wan and our children during this period of time."

"Now, I have come back. From today onwards, I will be able to afford the quality of life for her and the children, so I don't need everyone to worry about it. Thank you."

Ye Zehan's tone was heavy, as he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply to the crowd.

As soon as these words fell, those journalists and media who were originally biased did not dare to have any opinions.

They all raised their hands and applauded.

"Mr. He, well said!"

"What kind of care, this is really flattering us, but Mr. He, you can come back, it is simply the greatest joy, we are all happy for your family!"

"Welcome Mr. He home!"

Immediately, there was a burst of applause at the press conference. Everyone raised their hands and applauded, with congratulations in their eyes.

Seeing the scene offstage, Xiang Wan's lips were pursed tightly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

do not know why.

When she saw this scene, she just felt happy from the bottom of her heart.

It seemed that her Hanchuan had really returned to her side.

……

The press conference had just ended, and Xiang Wan brought Ye Zehan back to the backstage room.

Meng Lan was waiting behind the scenes, and when she saw them coming back, she immediately raised her hands and applauded.

She said excitedly, "It's simply amazing, Ye Zehan, you performed very well, very much like He Hanchuan."

"Thank you." Ye Zehan pursed his lips, but he didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head slightly, looked towards Xiang Wan, and the corners of his lips curled up.

For him, as long as he could help Xiang Wan, that would be the happiest thing.

"Daddy, Mommy!"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Little Xingxing was running towards them in a princess dress with two buns on her head, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

The butler was following her, reminding him patiently,
"Miss, run slowly, don't fall, ouch!"

"It's okay~" Little Xingxing said cheerfully, "I'm not a child anymore, I won't walk and fall!"

After speaking, she threw herself into Xiang Wan's arms.

"Baby!" When Xiang Wan saw her, a look of joy appeared in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Little Xingxing is already out of school." The little guy raised his head slightly, his smiling eyes curved, "Little Xingxing is really happy, because the Christmas tree that Daddy and Mommy helped me has won the first prize, and My classmates also know that Daddy is back, and they won't gossip anymore."

Seeing his daughter so happy, the corners of Xiang Wan's lips curled up slightly, feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

After all, you will only know after you become a mother. When you see such a happy smile on your child, you will also feel the same.

"That's great!" There was a look of joy in the housekeeper's eyes, "This is the most happy ending, and the husband is back, why don't we go out to eat today, so that we can reward the husband."

"Good idea." Xiang Wan nodded.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she gestured to the butler with her eyes, "Go and book a restaurant, and the environment and atmosphere should be better."

"Understood, ma'am."

The steward nodded vigorously, and after speaking, she turned and left.

After doing all this, Xiang Wan remembered Ye Zehan, looked up at him, "We are going to the restaurant, are you going?"

"Yes, yes." Ye Zehan nodded.

He obviously had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the afternoon, but for some reason, he somehow wanted to spend more time with Xiang Wan and the children in his heart.

……

And at this time, on the other side.

Milan took Joe to the hotel, and kept calling Ye Zehan again, but after calling for a while, there was no one answering the phone.

"What's going on?" Milan frowned anxiously, "How can such a good-looking person disappear as soon as he says he disappears? Could something have happened?"

"What could happen?" Qiao sat back on the sofa and looked at her helplessly, "Can he die as a living person? He must be by Xiang Wan's side."

"What are you proud of!" Milan glared at him angrily, with a deep anger in his eyes, "You must be very happy now, to finally see me so downcast?"

"boom!"

Joe raised his hand and slapped the table hard, "Be more rational, why should I be happy if something happened to you, don't forget, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."

"..."

Milan pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress that emotion.

That's right.

They were grasshoppers on the same rope, and if something happened to Joe, she would not be rewarded.

Thinking of this, Milan anxiously wandered back and forth, clenching his teeth and fingers.

But where did Ye Zehan go?

This has never happened to him.

So, should she go out and look for it?
Just when Milan was feeling uneasy, Joe suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"I found Ye Zehan!"

"Really?" A look of joy appeared in Milan's eyes, "Where is it, tell me quickly!"

Qiao immediately threw the phone to her, and reminded her in a deep voice, "Take a good look for yourself, I also admire your ability to tie a man to your side with great difficulty, but in the end, you can't even look at it .”

After the words fell, Milan raised his eyes and looked at the phone.

In the video, Ye Zehan hugged Xiang Wan into his arms, and publicly said to everyone present, "Hi everyone, I'm He Hanchuan."

He Hanchuan...

He Hanchuan...

He Hanchuan...

Milan's head buzzed, as if it had exploded!
What do you mean?
She just remembered!
Seeing her like this, the sarcasm on Qiao's face became more intense, "At the beginning, I told you that you can't deal with men in a tough way, but your temper is too willful, and you don't want to restrain yourself at all, but now it's better , The bamboo basket fetches water in vain!"

"Shut up." Milan slammed the phone on him hard, "Don't forget, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."

(End of this chapter)

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