Their Intriguing Marriage

After the official launch, Lan Qing made a brief speech to introduce the company's current financial situation and future development direction. During the whole process, he raised his chin and looked proud.

That man, in her eyes, just like a God, is covered with golden light. It seems that the Chu family has formally injected capital into LAN. After he Jiawen's equity is diluted, Lan Qing is naturally the largest shareholder of Lan group. He didn't need to do anything for him. The woman beside him had already given him everything.

Li Qingning can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but her nose is sour, and then her eyes are hot. She keeps telling herself that Lan Qing has come out of the haze, and she can't cry, but she forces herself to grin, and the impulse of tears in her eyes becomes more and more obvious.

Lan Qing's dignified eyes swept the stage, her eyes also looked at him, as if for a few seconds, their four eyes were opposite, her whole body seemed to pass a fine current.

Did he see himself, too? Her heart suddenly jumped like a madman, but then he looked away, looking as usual, naturally facing the next media question session, and did not look at it again.

"He must not have seen me." As she lowered her eyes, a sense of disappointment passed through her heart. But on second thought, how could he recognize himself when he was sitting in the corner and dressing up like this?

Soon, the interview scene entered the white hot stage, and the reporters' questions began to become sharp and sharp. However, Lan Qing was still calm and responsive. Chu Sihan, sitting on the side, was always smiling and cooperating with Lan Qing to answer questions. Their tacit understanding made them look like a couple who had known each other for many years. Li Qingning was extremely distressed by the frequent eye contact.

"May I ask President LAN, about your former wife, Miss Li Qingning, whether your divorce has affected a couple of children, and whether your marriage with Hongxin this time will have more or less impact on your last marriage?" A woman reporter with extremely fierce eyes raised this question.

Lan Qing's fist suddenly clenched, with a kind of frightening power in his eyes, a face instantly sank down.

Sitting beside him, Chu Sihan quietly put her hand over the back of his hand and patted it gently. He turned his head to look at her, nodded slightly, looked at the reporter, and said: "the reporter friend's question seems to have nothing to do with today's topic. Today, I can sit here with Miss Chu, which is the best answer."

When Chu Sihan looked at him, her eyes were full of deep and strong feelings. She looked down at him with a smile and said, "since I have chosen him, of course I won't care about his past. Our engagement ceremony will soon be held. We also welcome all media friends to attend. We are very honored."

But in this way, she has won a lot.

The applause under the stage was thunderous, the shutter was ringing wildly, one after another, and the magnesium lights were flashing. They sat very close to each other on the stage, smiling at the camera. There was a song that said "one generation, one pair", which probably describes people like them.

"How's it going? Isn't it wonderful? " He Jiawen came to her and asked softly in her ear. The action seemed very intimate.

Li Qingning suddenly returned to his senses, gave him a white look, and quietly sat far away from him.

After the official end of the press conference, several magazine reporters still asked Lan Qing and Chu Sihan to pose for a close group photo. As the cover of today's report, Li Qingning couldn't bear it any more. He stood up and walked towards the door.

Only when she got out of the hotel did she take off the mask on her face, hold it tightly in her hand, and breathe the cold air outside.

"Shall I take you back?" When she looked back, she found that he Jiawen had been following her. Now she was looking at herself with a smile, just like a haunted ghost.

She didn't speak. She turned her head and didn't look at him. She stopped a car and ran into it to let the driver drive quickly.

It was only after the car was driven out that she felt relieved and relaxed that she found that her whole body was a little weak. She looked at the busy city by the window and laughed at her own overconfidence in her heart. She knew exactly what kind of scene she would see today, but she still sneaked into the venue to see him.

She was crazy to see him. She knew that he was standing next to another woman, but she still wanted to see him again.

At night, she was alone in front of the TV to watch the replay of the live report of the day's press conference. In the man's eyes, there was no slightest fluctuation. She looked so indestructible and invincible. She bit her lip and watched the replay again and again.

At this time, lying on the side of the mobile phone suddenly vibrated, she looked, saw a string of familiar can no longer be familiar with the phone number.

She hesitated in her heart whether to press the answer button or not, but she was afraid that he would frown and hang up the phone. In the end, she still couldn't resist the voice in her heart, picked up the phone and put it in her ear.

His steady breathing came from the receiver, as if he had fallen asleep beside her.

After a few seconds of confrontation, he said in a low, indifferent voice, "I have the wrong number."

Li Qingning raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth and said in a soft voice: "is it to her? Then hang up... "

She lifted her neck and poured the remaining half glass of red wine into her throat, but even though she said so, she still stuck the receiver of the phone tightly to her ear. Even if she only listened to his breathing, her heart seemed to be full and reluctant to hang up.

He did not hang, breathing became a bit heavy, as if he was really close to her cheek beside her.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" His voice suddenly became a little hoarse. It sounded a little strange.

Suddenly, she felt a little nervous and asked in a soft voice, "aren't you feeling well?"

"No, maybe I smoke too much and my voice is a little hoarse. I smoke when I miss you, so I smoke a lot unconsciously."

She had a sore nose, but she still tried to control her mood, saying: "remember to let the housekeeper tell the kitchen to cook wax gourd tea for you, and sugar Sydney, don't always smoke."

He coughed and said, "I want to see you. I want to eat what you cooked. I want to hug you and Xiao Sheng, OK? I've been living without you these days. Can you stop pretending to be cold? Can you also live a good life without me? Qingning, you can't live without me, and I can't live without you. We've experienced so many frustrations. We can't just give up. You didn't tell me that as long as I don't let you go, you won't leave me, But why do you push me to other women? You know what? I'd rather you don't leave me. I love you, and my child's mother can only be you... "

He said word by word, very slowly, with a little prayer in his voice, and easily let her throw away her armor.