Chapter 591 Princess Hug

This person is Zeng Qi, the editor-in-chief of the largest newspaper and magazine group in China.

He took the lead and clapped his hands. Even if a reporter expressed dissatisfaction with what Zeng Xiaocheng said, he dared not say anything at the moment.

Some reporters even suppressed their unhappiness and clapped their hands hypocritically, praising Zeng Xiaocheng for his good words.

Su Xiaomeng was a little dazed, and glanced at Zeng Xiaocheng. Although this man had a straight face, there was a hint of complacency in his expression.

"I've finished my words. Reporters present here, you are not primary school students. Don't ask the same question over and over again. Ask some quality and educated questions."

"Every day, I hold the mentality of wishing who would conflict with whom, and who would have conflicts with whom. Are you worthy of the paper and ink that print your articles?"

Zeng Xiaocheng left the table after finishing speaking, and when he turned around, he even winked at Su Xiaomeng.

Not to mention, a 26-year-old man is quite naughty...

Although Su Xiaomeng was a little unclear about the situation, at the moment, she could only thank Zeng Xiaocheng in her heart.

Zeng Xiaocheng stepped off the stage from the side. Outside the door, Shan Minglang leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

As soon as Zeng Xiaocheng came out, he saw him, and he was about to put his hand on Shan Minglang's shoulder,

"Let's go, let's eat!"

On one side of Shan Minglang's body, he opened the distance,
"I didn't bring any rice, the snacks inside are for my little aunt."

"Huh?...Oh, let's go out to eat with my brother!"

Zeng Xiaocheng said that when he came over, he happened to see Shan Minglang carrying a thermos bucket to the company.

Shan Minglang knew that the Yin family was going to hold a press conference today, so he pretended to bring some snacks to Su Xiaomeng. The snacks were fake, but he actually wanted to see the progress of the press conference with his own eyes.

Public opinion is flying everywhere outside, even this little son who usually doesn't care about world affairs has to pay attention.

Who knew that when he first joined the company, he ran into Zeng Xiaocheng.

Zeng Xiaocheng happened to be rushing to the reception, bragging to him that he could calm down the entire venue when he spoke!

Shan Minglang really thinks this man... Well, exaggerated!

However, standing at the door, listening to Zeng Xiaocheng really stunned the reporters at the press conference with just a few words!
That moment of silence...

Shan Minglang liked that moment of silence very much, as if the world had begun to ponder over Zeng Xiaocheng's question, what kind of purpose does the current news media... have for continuing this industry.

He didn't expect Zeng Xiaocheng to ask such a question, nor did he expect...

"Why are you looking at me like that and being fascinated by me?"

Zeng Xiaocheng frowned, with a look of smugness on his face, and he was a completely different person from when he sternly questioned the media reporters just now.

Shan Minglang asked directly,

"What is Zeng Qi's relationship with you?"

"Cough cough..."

Zeng Xiaocheng really didn't expect Shan Minglang to open his mouth and say Zeng Qi's name, and stared in surprise.

"You know Zeng Qi?"

Seeing Zeng Xiaocheng's expression, Shan Minglang knew that Zeng Xiaocheng and Zeng Qi must be related.

Hook your thin lips,
"Sure enough, let me just say, if this is not a family, how could it be possible to applaud your stupid words? I think the editor-in-chief Zeng is also a clear stream in the newspaper industry..."

"what do you mean?"

"Editor Zeng, editor Zeng, you have to work hard for your cronies... By the way, what is his relationship with you?"

Shan Minglang walked forward with the thermos bucket in hand and asked.

Zeng Xiaocheng raised his chin, two words,
"My Father!"

Shan Minglang's long legs softened, and his body crooked.

Standing still, he regained consciousness and widened his eyes to look at Zeng Xiaocheng...

"what?"

"It doesn't look like..."

"That is, how can my father be as handsome as me?"

Zeng Xiaocheng felt complacent again, and took the thermos from Shan Minglang's hand, "Come on, Brother Ti."

"..."

Shan Minglang frowned, the thermos bucket in his hand had been transferred to Zeng Xiaocheng's hand, looking at the man walking in front...

Shan Minglang felt that something was wrong all over.

This man...is there something wrong?
Zeng Xiaocheng walked in front, his steps were brisk, his brows and eyes were full of pride, his performance just now must have been awesome!

Not only helped my sister-in-law solve a difficult problem, but also played tricks in front of this little guy!

The more Zeng Xiaocheng thought about it, the lighter his steps became, and the whole person almost floated into the sky——

"careful!"

Shan Minglang was startled, and it was too late to shout again, only to see Zeng Xiaocheng stepped down a step, tilted his body, and rolled down the stairs!
"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

The screams attracted the security guards.

Shan Minglang hurried downstairs, supported Zeng Xiaocheng,
"Hey, did you fall somewhere?"

Rolling down the stairs is no joke...

"Legs, legs!"

Zeng Xiaocheng curled his legs, he really fell.

Shan Minglang's two mountain-like eyebrows were even more furious, Zeng Xiaocheng felt really hurt at the moment, but even if it hurt, it wasn't to the point where he was really spineless and yelled.

He just...

Seeing the worried look on the little guy's face, Zeng Xiaocheng felt that the roll was worth it.

Zeng Xiaocheng really fell, his nose and forehead were broken, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he hit his teeth when he rolled down.

"You didn't—hey! I'll go! My little aunt's afternoon tea! Damn, the thermos won't break!"

Shan Minglang originally wanted to express his concern and ask about Zeng Xiaocheng's body, but his eyes accidentally glanced to the side, seeing the thermos that had rolled to the side of the door, and immediately——

The hand holding Zeng Xiaocheng's shoulder was immediately withdrawn, and he ran to the door, picked up the thermos bucket, took it to the front desk, and opened it. Fortunately, the thermos bucket was strong, and seeing that the refreshments were still safe, he relaxed a little. tone.

Zeng Xiaocheng's entire face became stiff.

This, this...what is it?
He, he broke his leg, so it's not as important as a thermos?

Zeng Xiaocheng rolled down the stairs, and several security guards gathered around, those who helped people helped people, and those who called for an ambulance called for an ambulance.

It's not that Shan Minglang has no heart and lungs, but seeing that Zeng Xiaocheng can still yell, he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Hand over the thermos bucket to the staff at the front desk and order it to be delivered to the president's office.

The staff at the front desk are already familiar with Shan Minglang. This young, cute and handsome guy is already a scene that the Yin Group must appear every day.

"Master Shan, don't worry, it will be handed over to President Su!"

"Thank you sister!"

After Shan Minglang smiled and thanked him, he turned around, and when he turned around, his eyes met Zeng Xiaocheng's...

He didn't scream or hurt anymore, he just lay down on the ground, let the security guards be busy there, looking straight at Shan Minglang with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

In those eyes...

Well, there is nothing to love in life.

Shan Minglang hurriedly coughed twice, walked up to Zeng Xiaocheng and squatted down,
"Mr. Zeng, where did you fall?"

Zeng Xiaochenghe just looked at him silently...

Seeing this, the security guard at the side guessed hesitantly,

"No, you won't fall stupid, will you?"

"You just fell stupid!"

The security guard was full of anger by Zeng Xiaocheng, and he roared angrily, he was refreshed, and as soon as his body retreated, he obediently withdrew to a place eight feet away from him.

Shan Minglang squatted with one hand and put the other on his knee,

"Where did you fall? Do you still have your face and legs? Did you fall on your back?"

Zeng Xiaocheng looked at Shan Minglang, looked at him, his thin lips parted like a child's, pouted high, as if he had been greatly wronged...

What Shan Minglang saw was not to mention how awkward it was,

"Zeng Xiaocheng, you...are you a fake mother?"

Zeng Xiaocheng's mouthful of blood was stuffy in his chest, he was already very depressed, but when Shan Minglang asked this question, he almost vomited it out.

"Shan... Mingming... you..."

"Oh, I shouldn't ask, well, I'll take you to the hospital."

Speaking of which, Shan Minglang has embraced Zeng Xiaocheng's shoulder with one hand, and held Zeng Xiaocheng's leg with the other, just like that...

"Wow wow wow...!"

In this era when "rotten culture" is prevalent, Shan Minglang just hugged Zeng Xiaocheng in a "princess hug" pose!

The young girls working at the front desk couldn't hold back and just screamed!
(End of this chapter)

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