Marriage first, love later: Young Master An, please step aside

Chapter 22 Gossip Gathering
It was still dark outside, Cheng Nianqing pushed the glass down when he was leaning against the car window.Because the car was driving fast, the incoming wind was blowing, blowing her hair up.

Lin Songning drove to the press conference, and took a moment to look up at Cheng Nianqing in the rearview mirror.

Cheng Nianqing was able to remain so calm knowing that he was going to face a storm, but Lin Songning was a little surprised. She raised her arms and leaned against the window, resting her chin lightly on her arms. There was a flash across her face, there was no serious expression on her face, and she yawned sleepily, looking tired and relaxed as if she was coming home from night shift.

The press conference was held in An's reception hall, and the big reporters had already been invited. Those little gossip reporters who were not popular surrounded An's excitedly. When they saw a car coming, they immediately raised their microphones excitedly. Come around and ask some few words so that you can go back and make a blog post.

But to their disappointment, the one who got out of the car was a girl wearing a simple sweatshirt and dressed more youthfully and plainly than they were. She was not the person they were waiting for at all, and the media that surrounded them immediately dispersed.

Cheng Nianqing was a little scared when she saw a bunch of long guns and short cannons from a distance, but the media didn't seem to be looking for her, so they surrounded her and dispersed. What a crazy career.

An's security guards at the gate recognized this cheap young lady, and when they saw her coming, they all moved out of the way for her, with some sympathy flashing in their eyes, but more of it was gloating, the husband had a private meeting with celebrities in the middle of the night, and the wife came to deal with a bunch of Reporter, what a shame.

Cheng Nianqing went in and entered An Chenxi's office according to Lin Songning's instructions. An Chenxi's office was lit with a small night light, and he was sitting under the night light, his slender figure sunk in the leather sofa. There was a glint in his eyes. Mr. An called just now, and the board of directors was very dissatisfied with the incident he just broke out, and felt that it would damage the company's image. Besides, the green light real estate jointly developed by An's family and Cheng's family had already started construction. Will directly affect the sales of real estate.

"Hey, what do you want me to do? It's best to finish it quickly so that I don't delay my going back to sleep." Cheng Nianqing became angry when she saw An Chenxi. She hadn't forgotten the demonstration by this man at her bedside before, and threw her After a humiliating meal, it must be very uncomfortable to ask her again.

An Chenxi said coldly, "Shut up."

He has played in the mall for so many years, and he has never been so embarrassed as this time, and he was forced to hold a press conference to clarify.

If he was asked to find out who sent those photos, he would never show mercy.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Cheng Nianqing discovered for the first time that someone's attitude of begging for help can be so lofty.

But thinking about it, if he bowed his head and listened so easily, it wouldn't be An Chenxi.

She couldn't help smiling, she was so stupid, how could she fight this person.

Ye Songning came here in a hurry. As An Chenxi's special assistant, she was familiar with the media to a certain extent, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of those gossip reporters.

An Chenxi said, "How is the arrangement?"

Ye Songning calmly replied: "Several big reporters have already been invited, and the media public relations cooperating with An's have also made a move. It's just the first Wutong.com reporter who has been trying to make things difficult for us. I'm afraid they will ask some difficult questions. question."

An Chenxi sneered, "What does he want to ask, just ask? I'd like to see what he can ask with his courage?"

Cheng Nianqing asked curiously: "What problem is difficult to deal with? You tell me in advance, I am also prepared."

Ye Songning said: "Probably they will ask some questions about the relationship between husband and wife. They have always paid attention to emotional gossip."

Cheng Nianqing nodded seriously and said, "That's okay."

An Chenxi glanced at her, this woman would not want to show her affection to him in front of the media, this seems to be the easiest way.

"Young Master An, the reporters are all here, and everyone can't wait any longer. Do you think you are going out now?" An assistant knocked on the door and said.

An Chenxi stood up from the sofa, passed by Cheng Nianqing, grabbed her hand and walked out.

Cheng Nianqing was caught off guard, staggered two steps forward, and directly bumped into An Chenxi's back. She held her bumped nose and said angrily, "Hey, let me go quickly, I will walk by myself."

An Chenxi shook off her hand directly, as if she was something unclean.

Cheng Nianqing snorted, suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach, and turned directly to the next bathroom.

"Yo, when has our company been so lively?" Several female employees entered the bathroom, accompanied by heated discussions.

"Isn't Shao An going to hold a press conference?" Someone covered his mouth and smiled, "I don't know what the result will be."

"What else could be the result? Our Mrs. An must be here to clarify the misunderstanding."

"What kind of misunderstanding is this? It's just those outsiders who don't know anything about it. If I were her, I would definitely want to be killed. My husband has found another woman, and he has to come out to deal with the aftermath."

"It's just a daughter-in-law picked up cheaply, who would take her seriously? Maybe it will come in handy now, and she can get a better treatment."

It's not easy to gossip about people behind the backs of these eight wives. Cheng Nian listened very interestingly, and sat down again when he was about to get up.

Sure enough, a second round of discussion started on their side.

"It's strange to say, isn't Mr. Gu originally planning to go abroad this month? Why did Duan Duan accept a new company again?" someone said.

"Mr. Gu's eyes are as bright as a torch. This film and television industry is also making a lot of money, and it's a lucrative job to get two good scripts and make a few newcomers popular."

"Hey, hey." Someone interjected in a low voice, "What do you think Mr. Gu has to do with that Cheng Nianqing? That time when he helped her in the studio and transferred her to be his secretary, the whole company knows about An You don't like her at all."

"Who knows? How much does it mean for a man to be nice to a woman? Let's stop guessing."

As they said that, they laughed together, as if they had guessed some shocking secret.

Cheng Nianqing was tired from sitting, and they didn't continue talking, she just opened the door and walked out.

When the women saw her, their expressions were very rich for a moment. Cheng Nianqing recalled the expressions on their faces, and walked to the reception hall unknowingly.

At the door of the reception hall, Ye Songning was looking around anxiously, and saw Cheng Nianqing running over in small steps. It was hard for her to walk over in small steps in [-]-[-] cm high heels, she was indeed a special assistant.

Ye Songning grabbed Cheng Nianqing and smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for you now, go in quickly."

She didn't get angry, Cheng Nianqing thought she would be scolded, anyway, everyone in the company can scold her at will, she doesn't mind, and neither do everyone.

This Ye Songning is really not an ordinary person.

Cheng Nianqing walked into the reception hall, and heard a reporter asking An Chenxi who was sitting on the stage, "Didn't Mrs. An come already? Why didn't she show up now?"

A person in charge of hosting next to him said quickly: "Mrs. An will be here soon, please wait a moment."

When Cheng Nianqing came in, someone noticed her, but she was dressed too inconspicuously. Just when she was about to walk on the stage, a security guard actually stopped her and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, the stage No one is allowed to go up, please return to your seat."

(End of this chapter)