The week-long art exhibition has ended. There were more reporters at the closing than on the first day. The questions were all about whether the marriage between Zhou Han and Xia Qingyou was true.
"Miss Xia, is it because President Zhou went to great lengths to organize an art exhibition for you because you are his fiancée?"
"I have been preparing for the art exhibition myself, I just lend him a helping hand!"
"Ms. Xia, have you heard any tidbits about President Zhou abroad? Do you mind?"
"Everyone has the right to make friends freely. He is the president of the group, and normal social interaction is necessary."
"Ms. Xia, your wedding is coming soon. Will you prepare for the wedding after the exhibition?"
"Haha, there is no wedding date, no, no, no, I need to take a rest after the exhibition!"
"Miss Xia, President Zhou..."
"Brother reporter, President Zhou and I are good friends who have known each other for many years. I hope you can pay more attention to my art exhibition. Thank you!"
In front of the camera, Xia Qingyou looked glamorous and responded to every reporter's question gracefully. Although she did not admit her relationship with Zhou Han, every answer was indeed hinting to the reporter - I am Zhou Han's fiancée, but now
It is not open to the public. Her last words, which were mainly anti-customer, are even more imaginative. With these few words, high-quality reporters will be able to write a touching report, and then make the image of Zhou Han's dedicated CEO deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
At the celebration banquet in the evening, Qingyou changed her past decadent image and toasted and chatted with the guests happily. This was her painting exhibition, so she should be high-profile.
"Zhou Han, Xia Xia, you are here," Qingyou happily greeted them as soon as she saw them. "Zhou Yang, why didn't you bring a female companion? Do you want me to introduce you to one?"
"Sister Qingyou, I'm not in good condition today." Zhou Yang came forward and pointed to the injuries on his face. A faint bruise still remained at the corner of his mouth.
Qingyou touched his wound with her slender fingers, her delicate crystal nails shining brightly, "Hey, it's really hurt. What's going on?"
Zhou Yang pointed at Yang Yifeng, whom he had just met at the door, "I'm practicing boxing with the guy behind me!"
"Yifeng?" Surprise was written on Qingyou's face. She saw Yang Yifeng walking in at the door, with color on his face, and on both sides, "Yifeng, you are here, come here quickly!"
Yang Yifeng had already made preparations. Since he had come to the celebration banquet, he would definitely meet Zhou Han. "Qingyou, congratulations to you, the exhibition is a success!"
"Thank you," Qingyou showed her signature fresh smile, "You guys talk first, I will go over to greet the guests! Xia Xia, relax, you have to adapt to this kind of situation in the future!"
"Hmm..." Xia Xia nodded. In fact, she couldn't react to Qingyou's sudden enthusiasm, so she could only respond. How wonderful is Qingyou like this, so lively and energetic, Zhou Han... is really hers
life…
Feeling her hand tightening, it was Zhou Han who silently held her hand. The news was making waves all over the city, and Zhou Han did not come forward to clarify for the sake of the overall situation. Naturally, he could not hold her hand casually outside, but in Xia Xia's eyes,
The loneliness cannot escape his eyes.
Xia Xia raised her head and looked into Zhou Han's eyes, which seemed to tell her - don't be afraid, I'm here! This man can bring her a sense of security no matter what the situation, and Xia Xia felt a sense of warmth for no reason.
"Ahem..." Zhou Yang coughed hard. He couldn't stand the flirting between the two of them. He picked up the cocktail on the table and said, "Drink, drink...Brother Yifeng, let's have a drink!" Although he couldn't stand Yang Yifeng's behavior.
behavior, but Xia Xia is right, they will still work together in the future, and even make things difficult for Zhou Han when there is a quarrel!
The two of them clinked their wine glasses and drank in one gulp. That's the good thing about grown men, there's nothing to worry about.
"Yifeng, if you are absent from work, you will be considered as asking for leave. Please submit a leave request tomorrow!" Zhou Han saw the bruises on both sides of his body and didn't pursue anything further. He also wanted to be clear, and the matter had already happened. Although he couldn't clarify it immediately, he could
Nothing got out of hand.
"Well!" Yang Yifeng whispered, tapping Zhou Han's chest gently with his fist. There is no need for too many words between brothers. This is a tacit understanding between them. He looked at Xia Xia next to Zhou Han again, "Secretary, don't go there.
Take it to heart."
"No, haha, I didn't even take it to heart when you threatened me with a snake..."
Zhou Yang on the side put his hand on Yang Yifeng's shoulder, "Okay, okay, brother Yifeng, let's go to the gym to compete next time!"