The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 275 Getting lucky, not getting it is fate (1)
If it weren't for the heel of the high-heeled shoe that stepped on her just now, her feet would have been in extreme pain.

She would not scream uncontrollably, now that she was held in his arms, the pain eased a bit.

Of course, she hoped that these things could be reduced to smaller ones.

After all, Nan Nan and Wenren Yuxuan were not recognized by those reporters so quickly because they didn't like appearing in front of the media very much.

But how did she know that as long as their photos were published tomorrow, someone would recognize them.

As long as their identities are exposed, their reputation in front of the media will not be any lower than her current reputation.

Why doesn't she need to think about them?

No matter what, as long as they got angry and were exposed tomorrow, it would be a big scandal not only for them, but also for Nan's Group and Wenren Group.

Seeing that the expression on the face of the little woman in his arms looked much better, the gloom on Wenren Yuxuan's face finally dissipated a little.

However, there was still a gloomy stream of light sinking in his dark as ink pupils.

Just when Wenren Yuxuan walked to the middle of the office hall of XX station with Xia Mu in his arms.

A middle-aged man with a long face and a happy face ran in from the door leading a large group of people with sweat on their faces.

As soon as he entered the door, he searched anxiously in the entire XX studio hall. When he saw the gloomy expression on the handsome man holding a woman, his face that had just turned red from running Immediately white.

Then, he ran up to Wenren Yuxuan in a few strides, and said in panic while bowing to him.

"President, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't think carefully and caused you trouble."

Although the voice of the middle-aged man sounded a little kicked, the volume was not low.

At least it was enough for all the people who just followed behind him to hear it.

So, all the people who came with him behind him all followed behind the middle-aged man and saluted Wenren Yuxuan cautiously, not even daring to raise their heads.

Although each of them showed seriousness, they were very respectful.

But my heart was churning, I couldn't get excited.

It turns out that this handsome man holding a woman is their mysterious big boss.

Damn, he's so fucking handsome!

Men are envious and jealous, women are obsessed with eyes.

No wonder their usually majestic Master Taiwan immediately turned into a grandson in front of this handsome guy.

They just didn't understand why they were urged by the director to come to the company so late after they had already got off work.

It turned out that their super boss came suddenly.

"Take care of those reporters behind me. I don't want to see any photos or news reports coming out tomorrow." Wenren Yuxuan held Xia Mu tightly in his arms, and walked towards the door with steady steps. There was no pause because of the arrival of this group of people.

When he was talking, he didn't even look at the middle-aged man who had just walked up to him.

The voice that gave him orders was also full of blunt indifference.

"Yes, yes, yes, President, please take this lady out first, I am here, don't worry, I will definitely complete your task." The middle-aged man saw his mysterious boss, the president, with a dark face. , even lazy to give him one look.

I immediately panicked, and the sweat dripped down my face as if I didn't want money.

God, it's rare for him to meet the president a few times a year, but every time he sees him, he is so full of aura that they are in awe.

Alas, why is he so unlucky, it just happens to be when he is not happy.

Also, why did the President personally accompany Miss March to record the show?

If he had guessed correctly just now, the clothes worn by the woman in the arms of the Great God were exactly the same as the clothes he had just seen on TV in March. Isn't the woman in the CEO's arms Miss March?

Because Xia Mu was held tightly in Wenren Yuxuan's arms, and this beautiful little face was all leaning on his chest, so these people couldn't see Xia Mu's appearance clearly in his arms.

In addition, those people ran in a hurry, and they didn't dare to aim casually in front of Wenren Yuxuan, so only the director noticed this detail.

Others just think they look familiar, but they haven't realized it soberly yet.

Oh my God!

Director XX expressed that he was quite frightened.

This middle-aged man is the biggest boss in the whole building, that is, the head of the TV station broadcast on the "Interview" program, and he is one of the very few people in this office building who knows the true face of Wenren Yuxuan.

He was also off work this afternoon.

When the "Interview" program was broadcast, he was still sitting at home with his wife watching TV.

After the recording of this program, he was still proud at home. After the program was broadcast today, the ratings of their station would hit a new high tomorrow, and their performance improved.

Unexpectedly, almost an hour later, he received a call from an employee at the bottom, saying that the man who accompanied Miss Sanyue seemed to be the young president of Wenren Group.

Scared, he immediately hung up the phone, simply cleaned up his appearance at home, and then drove towards the company in a speeding car. On the way, he hurriedly followed all his subordinates.

I'm going, this is the rhythm against the sky!

The Great God came down in person, and he took good care of him without worrying about it. Maybe one day he would say goodbye and go home early to eat pension insurance.

After all, he still has some understanding of what kind of person this big boss is.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw so many reporters standing in the office hall on the first floor and taking photos randomly.

Then they saw their mysterious big boss come out with a woman in his arms.

That handsome god-like face was so cold that it could freeze, he was dumbfounded at the time.

The situation is so bad, the only thing he can think of right now is to have a better attitude and quickly admit his mistake.

Otherwise, I really don't know how to calm the anger of this great god.

No, there is such a situation in front of me.

When Wenren Yuxuan walked to the door with Xia Mu in his arms, the middle-aged man also came out of his thoughts.

Then he immediately walked towards the group of reporters with his subordinates who had just followed him back and forth.

With a smile on his face and a rich look on his face, he looks kindly like Maitreya Buddha.

However, the president, who looked so kind on the outside, cursed these reporters eight hundred times in his heart.

Fuck you fucking journalists these days.

(End of this chapter)