Boss,Fall In Love Twice

The first question is actually about sleeping. At this awkward time in the early morning, as soon as the question was raised, all the people present burst out except for laughter, watching the reaction on Yan Jingzhi's face, waiting for him to answer.

Yan Jingzhi touched his face and showed a smile that reversed all sentient beings. "Thank you for your concern. After this time, I will have a good rest, not so decadent and run out."

Jinbeina saw a scream below, constantly feeling Yan Jingjing's Eq. he seemed to find his female fans laughing like this, laughing like a demon, but also said he was decadent. Who doesn't like such a modest and handsome guy? My aunt's eyes are bright in the back.

Then there were several questions from the partners, and they all got satisfactory answers. They nodded again and again.

Yan Jingzhi was relieved to see their satisfactory expression. In fact, for him, the current press conference is not the most important one. The most important thing is that of Zhao's tomorrow. He must go back to have a rest, and then get up and make a mess of their products on the spot of Zhao's press conference.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingzhi has no interest in staying any longer and signals to Kimberly.

Jinbeina nodded and quickly said to everyone, "today's press conference is almost over here. You still have questions to ask. For the last quota, you can see that Mr. Yan didn't get a rest for a long time because of the research and development of products, which did not delay everyone's rest time."

A girl suddenly raised her hand boldly. "Everyone said that Mr. Yan was divorced. Is it true?" The girl said her whole face turned tomato.

Yan Jingzhi's face was not very good-looking, because of lack of sleep, all rely on support, now hear this problem, suddenly a face can not hang, the cold on the face suddenly show.

But it was only a moment, and he returned to normal.

Jinbeina was startled and quickly explained with a smile: "we all know ha, general manager Yan always does not like to reveal his private life. It's good to gossip about this kind of problem."

After hearing jinbeina's words, some people in the back also laughed. However, some people in the front row just saw the chill on Yan Jing's face. They were scared for a long time and thought they were wrong.

"Mr. Yan, can you answer me, what's the reason for holding the press conference in front of Mr. Zhao this time? It is said that Mr. Zhao is not only your strong enemy, but also your love enemy. Is that true? "

Seeing that Yan Jingzhi has left the table, jinbeina is also a little annoyed when she looks at the man. The mode of asking questions is obviously a reporter in disguise, maybe a journalist of entertainment gossip. She looks at him coldly, "Mr. Yan stressed that he doesn't answer personal questions, so this is the end of today's press conference. In order to thank everyone for sacrificing sleep to participate We have prepared some other prizes... "

Yan Jingzhi went backstage and cut off the sound outside. Without stopping, she went directly to the parking lot. Seeing the assistant waiting, she looked up at him and went straight into the driver's seat.

"President, you are too tired. Shall I take you home?" The assistant also heard that he only slept one or two hours a day for several days.

Yan Jing didn't move and glanced at him with his eyes. "Do you think I'm too tired to drive a motor car?"

The assistant shook his head in a hurry.

"Is the computer I asked you to prepare?"

Assistant quickly nodded, "OK, eight computers, all high configuration, and one by one checked, no problem, President, you can rest assured."

Yan Jingzhi nodded slightly and drove away.

When kimbeina chased out, the car had already gone far away. She patted her assistant on the shoulder, "how did you drive away alone?"

"I don't know, and the president wants eight computers at a time. I don't know what to do."

Looking at the direction of the wheels, kimberla asked him, "did the president say he wanted help?"

"No?" The assistant always felt a little frightened when she looked at her appearance. A few days ago, the president's office didn't let anyone set foot in it. He didn't know anything. He had no idea. He asked Kimberly curiously, "what is the president going to do, sister Na, do you know?"

"I don't know. I don't understand," she said

The assistant felt his injured head, a piece of paste. Everyone said that he would wake up early tomorrow morning and see Zhao's plagiarism. I really don't know what the president is going to do.

And equally confused are the security guards outside Yan's family, who help Yan Jingjing move a computer platform into his study. They even have the idea that he wants to buy a computer in the future.

Yan Jingzhi checked the computer, opened it one by one and checked it. After several operations, he locked the door of the study, took a bath, and then went to sleep directly.

Originally, he had too many things in mind, including some people mentioned divorce this evening. He was not easy to fall asleep, but the continuous lack of sleep over the past few days really hurt his vitality. When he set the alarm clock, he fell into a deep sleep.

The dream is another world, but it is similar and terrible. Nie shengxiao said those words in the bow of the boat. He listened to those words again and again in the dream, and then there was an endless blank. He felt that the future of himself might be like this, forcing himself to find the meaning of existence in the endless blank.When the alarm clock rings, his physiological clock has just got enough sleep and is ready to wake up. There are two hours left for Zhao Yuanyuan's press conference, and he still has two hours to prepare. Even if the remote control of the product achieves a little effect, it is successful.

When entering the study, the servant came up with his mobile phone and said, "Sir, the young master will call you."

Yan Jingzhi thought about it and wanted to take it, "hello."

"Dad, I'm going home today. I don't live here."

"Did you fight with Jiayu?"

"I didn't fight! You have a problem! "

Just now he heard Jiayu's mother say that his mother stole his father's things and gave it to Uncle Zhao. Then he quarreled, and then his father drove his mother away.

Curl finished the narration with difficulty, and then asked him, "Dad, is this true?"

Yan Jingzhi was silent for a moment and couldn't answer.

"I can't get through to my mother!" Curl curl called up, "father does not speak, that should be true?"

"It's not all true."

"Which is true?" Curl was almost crazy. Jiayu lied to him that his parents were going to divorce, but he knew what it meant. Several of his classmates in the class had broken up families. All of them were unhappy. Moreover, people also felt inferior. He didn't want to be like them.

He is from a small inferiority complex, do not want to go back to the liberation!