Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 327 I saw that scene

Lan Chenze's closed eyes opened suddenly, and a dim light flashed. He walked back to the sofa and sat down, and asked slowly: "Oh? How much does Grandpa know about me?"

Seeing that he was interested in listening, Lan Muxia was overjoyed: "Actually, there are not many things. If you don't make a big move, he usually doesn't take the initiative to check you. If there is a big move, the people he arranges will check you at the same time." Information, while helping you eliminate traces. Just like the previous few times."

"Which time?" Lan Chenze frowned, his voice sank, and he raised his eyebrows and asked,

"He knows that you are interested in a woman, but according to what your grandfather said, he probably hasn't found out who it is." After Lan Muxia finished speaking, she paused and said tentatively: "We are just worried about you. I hope you won't be fooled by a woman with a bad background, and even if you can't be fooled, I hope you won't stumble on women's issues."

Lan Chenze let out a low snort, with a deep voice: "Auntie, you should always worry about yourself, you don't need to worry about my affairs! Go back and tell Grandpa, if you want me to go back to see him, don't bother with my affairs. And You hurry back to the capital, don't stay here and block my eyes."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Hey, you brat!" Lan Muxia was so angry that she almost yelled at the phone, only to find that Lan Chenze had already hung up the phone, and her heart was blocked like a deflated ball deflated.

In the afternoon, the press conference was held as scheduled. Song Shixia and people from the external relations department formed a support staff to help the reporters, hoping to give them a good impression so that they could report objectively and fairly when writing reports.

Of course, doing this can be regarded as a courtesy before a soldier, to block the mouths of many people. If any reporter writes scribbles without facts as the basis, they will naturally not be afraid.

Song Shixia sat behind the scenes, watching Liang Xu and other high-level executives of the company answer questions one after another in an orderly manner. It can be seen that his elegant temperament has not changed, but he looks more mature and stable.

As if telepathic, Liang Xu's gaze also swept over. Song Shixia was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head and took a pen to carefully record these questions and the exchanges between the two sides.

So much so that the colleague next to him joked that it was useless to memorize it, but what the colleague didn’t know was that this was a habit Song Shixia had developed over the years. She used to have too many things and she was too busy, so she would always record these important information After coming down, even if she can't remember it for a while, she will be able to clearly remember the ins and outs of the matter without racking her brains when she flips through the notes later.And Zhuo also helped her a lot in her work.

The press conference was being broadcast live on the TV. Lan Chenze turned on the TV and looked calmly at the scene where Song Shixia and Liang Xu were looking at each other.

Her gaze fell heavily on Song Shixia, who was writing and drawing on paper with a pen in an inconspicuous corner.

The sun shone on her hair, but the black hair was slightly golden, and a few strands of hair fell on her forehead. The wind blew over, and her hair shook a few times. Maybe it was itchy. He raised his hand and stroked his hair behind his ears, his slightly raised face looked calm and gentle.

(End of this chapter)