Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

The reason why she came here was not to attend the press conference as Ke Xiao said, but to ask ran Guotao for clarification.

These days, Ning Qiaoqiao tried to dial ran Guotao's number, but she never passed. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't come.

Without a pass, Ning Qiaoqiao waited quietly. No matter whether ran Guotao is already in the Ran's building or on his way, he will pass here today.

After a while, suddenly several black cars opened towards Ran's gate. Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked, frowned and stared at him.

The security guard went up to open the door. Ning Qiaoqiao saw ran Guotao, ran Wenxuan and Zhao Meihua, Han Lu's mother and daughter, coming down from several different cars, all dressed up.

"Mr. ran!"

Some reporters who were entering the door recognized ran Guotao and immediately went up to chat affectionately, trying to get the first-hand news.

Ning Qiao ran out: "Dad!"

silent.

Everyone looked at the sudden appearance of Ning Qiao, but for different reasons.

"Joe, what are you doing here? Don't you go to school today? "

As a result, a reporter was at the gate. Ran Guotao looked at Ning Qiao and asked in surprise. He looked like a loving father.

Ran Wenxuan looked at Ning Qiao and frowned. Han Lu beside him tightened his arm and stared at Ning Qiao fiercely.

"Dad, I came today to ask..."

"Mr. ran, who is this beautiful lady? Seems to be your daughter too? "

The reporter interrupted Ning Qiaoqiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned. Ran Guotao smiled at her and said to the reporter, "yes, she is also my daughter, but she was busy in her freshman year. I didn't disturb her. Unexpectedly, the little guy came by himself and had to support my career without class."

While talking, ran Guotao winked at ran Wenxuan. Ran Wenxuan immediately stepped forward, but he didn't allow Ning Qiao to resist and took her into Ran's door.

"Oh, yes, President Ran's daughter is really slim and graceful." The reporter smiled and flattered, but he didn't think so at all.

As soon as the news of Ran's listing came out, various media learned more about Ran's information.

Ran Guotao's daughter Han Lu is not the same. She has just been a freshman this year. Why does Han Lu have time to attend the press conference and dress up so beautifully? This daughter is too busy to have time?

It seems that the internal situation of the ran family is not simple!

"Hehe, the press conference is about to begin. Please come inside." Ran Guotao greeted the reporters at the door with a smile, and a cruel color flashed across his eyes.

"You let go of me!"

On the corridor on the 11th floor of Ran's family, Ning Qiaoqiao was taken forward by ran Wenxuan with his arm. He didn't know where to take it.

Ran Wenxuan turned his head, frowned at Ning Qiao, opened the glass door next to her, pulled her in and closed the door.

"You let go of me!" Ning Qiao threw away ran Wenxuan's hand and covered his sore wrist.

"Joe, why are you here?" Ran Wenxuan stared at Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned at him and said, "I'm going to ask my father about something!"

"Ask what?" Ran Wenxuan asked.

"Never mind what you ask. I'll see my father when I see him later." Ning Qiao is not going to tell ran Wenxuan.

Because just when ran Wenxuan got off the car, she clearly saw ran Wenxuan holding Han Lu's hand.

Ning Qiaoqiao refused to talk. Ran Wenxuan frowned and stepped forward, holding Ning Qiaoqiao's shoulder with his arm. His bookish black eyes stared at her: "Qiao Qiao, do you have any misunderstanding about me? Why don't you want to tell me? "

It was as if she were making trouble for nothing.

Ning Qiao looked at ran Wenxuan with a smile: "we haven't been in touch since we broke up in the restaurant last time. Should we still be in the cold war now? And you said you didn't want to hear me talk about Dad. What does that mean now? "

"Joe, Joe!" Ran Wenxuan frowned at Ning Qiaoqiao's sharp attitude. His intuition told him that today's Ning Qiaoqiao is not simple.

"Well, now is not the time to quarrel, and I don't want to quarrel with you. You go. Please tell Dad I'll wait for him here. "

Ning Qiaoqiao pulled out a chair and sat down in his seat.

That day, ran Wenxuan called him and said that her father vomited blood, and then she went to the hospital.

Ning Qiaoqiao just hopes that ran Wenxuan doesn't know about his father's fake operation, otherwise

Ran Wenxuan frowned and looked at Ning Qiaoqiao for a while. He paused and said in a gentle voice: "Qiaoqiao, today is the day when the company is listed. No matter what dissatisfaction you have with me and Dad, we'll say later that you must not do anything special."

"I know."

Ran Wenxuan seemed to be reminding her of something. Ning Qiao looked at him with a faint look in his eyes.

She didn't want to make trouble. Otherwise, when she was downstairs just now, in front of the reporter, she only had to shout a few words, which was enough to destroy Ran's listing today.

"Then you stay here for a while. I have to be busy in advance. I'll come to you later." Ran Wenxuan still intimately touched Ning Qiao's head.

"Tell Dad I'll wait for him here."

Ningqiao reminded him that his little hand on his knee clenched into a fist without trace.

"OK." Ran Wenxuan nodded, took a deep look at Ning Qiao, turned and walked towards the door.

Ning Qiaoqiao turned her head and looked around. The place where she stayed should be a conference room, from which you can clearly see the outside.

Suddenly I saw many people in another room. Ning Qiaoqiao stood up and walked over there, looking through the glass.

There is also a conference room over there. Judging from the microphones held by those people, they should be journalists. It seems that the room used to hold the press conference is that one?

"Joe, Joe."

Ran Guotao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ning Qiao turned around and saw ran Guotao come in. He was the only one.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and didn't speak first.

"Come and sit down." Ran Guotao waved to Ning Qiao, sat down in a chair and looked at her with a smile: "why did you suddenly run to the company to find me? Is there any difficulty? "

Ning Qiao shook his head, took a deep breath quietly, went to the opposite side of Ran Guotao, sat down, looked at him and said, "I saw the news of Ran's listing on TV. Why didn't you tell me the time?"

Ran Guotao patted her on the forehead and looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, my father has been recuperating recently. The preparation for the listing is left to your brother Wenxuan. Didn't he inform you?"

“……”

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and shook his head.

Ran Guotao nodded solemnly: "this is the wrong thing we did, but since you have come today, let's go to the press conference together, but I have to ask someone to send you a suit first. You can't wear it like this."

Ran Guotao stood up and wanted to go, looking like he was going to prepare clothes for Ning Qiao.

"Dad." Ningqiao stopped him.