Leng Xiao took the exclusive elevator directly to the rooftop of the top floor. The last time he stood here made this important decision, this time may be the last time he overlooked the prosperous world at his feet. However, he believed that it would not take a long time, or
In five or ten years, he will be able to revive this industry. He will bring everything he has lost to her with his own hands. He will tell her that some things can be found if they are lost, but he only has one wife.
He can't afford to lose.
The layout of the large press conference was very simple. The reporters who had already poured into the venue rushed to occupy a favorable position. Hundreds of cameras were aimed at the center of the rostrum.
Before the reception started, everyone was speculating that President Leng rarely attended the receptions of Leng's enterprises. This time he was willing to show up in person. There must be important news to announce. Whether this news is good or bad is just a hint.
It is still a blockbuster, and it has definitely whetted everyone's appetite.
"Ning Yu, please tell me what is going on?" Murong Qianqian asked anxiously.
"Qianqian, I really can't say this. I know you are worried about my eldest brother, but... this time it is really important." Leng Ningyu stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Let's go sit down for a while first.
Bar."
Murong Qianqian didn't want to embarrass Leng Ningyu, so she nodded reluctantly, but her beautiful eyes were searching for Leng Xiao's shadow everywhere. Leng Xiao didn't see it, but saw Qiu Mo standing outside the gate, almost overwhelmed by the crowd.
She said to Leng Ningyu: "I'll go over there and have a look, and I'll be back soon."
"Okay." Leng Ningyu nodded, and then his assistant pushed him to the bathroom.
Murong Qianqian walked to the security guard at the door and whispered: "That woman in the floral skirt is a liar. You must not let her in."
The security guard knew Murong Qianqian, and he quickly nodded and agreed: "Miss Murong, I understand, I will not let in any suspicious persons."
Murong Qianqian smiled at him, "Thank you then."
"This is what I should do. Miss Murong is too polite."
After explaining to the security guard, Murong Qianqian sat back to where she was. The lobby manager had sent someone to bring hot coffee. She was holding the coffee in her hand, but her heart was beating wildly. She comforted herself that she was not
Wanting to make things difficult for Qiu Mo, she is Leng Xiao's ex-wife. She likes Leng Xiao. They have a fair chance to compete. This is not poaching. In order to pursue their own love, everyone has the right to use means.
Thinking like this, I felt a little more balanced in my heart, and while drinking coffee, I searched for Leng Xiao's shadow.
It wasn't until five minutes before the reception started that she entered the China Merchants Bank meeting and saw Leng Xiao quickly walking out of the dedicated elevator. He was wearing a black slim-fitting suit and had a strong and tall figure, like a model. Behind him was Wen Xiao, who had a solemn face.
Yet.
His appearance immediately caused a commotion at the scene, and the flash lights kept flashing.
There was a new reporter who had never seen Leng Xiao before. When he saw him, he began to admire it selflessly. His hand was just mechanically pressing the shutter of the camera.
"I've seen him in the information and he's already very handsome. I didn't expect him to be so handsome in person."
Two staff members led him into the chairman's seat. In front of the long mahogany table, his name was written on a gilded nameplate: Leng Xiao.
After he sat down in his seat, Wen Shang also sat down next to him, lowered his head and began to sort out the documents in his hands.
And he just stared in front of him with cold eyes, not looking at a certain person, only looking at a certain point, and he turned a deaf ear to the noise in his ears.
Leng Ningyu came over and whispered to Murong Qianqian: "I'll go up first."
"Yeah." Murong Qianqian just looked at Leng Xiao's expression and agreed lightly.
Leng Ningyu sighed, walked over and sat on the other side of Leng Xiao.
"Brother..." At this time, he was still determined to persuade.
"Ning Yu, a centipede insect is dead but not stiff. You should learn how to survive in adversity." After saying this, he nodded to Wen Shang.
Wen Shang said: "I understand, Mr. Leng."
The reception was hosted by Wen Shang. He adjusted the microphone in front of him and his voice was magnetic and sweet: "Everyone, please be quiet."
The noisy venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone raised their ears, fearing that even a single word would be revealed.
At the same time, Qiu Mo was still dealing with the security guard outside the gate. She saw that all the reporters had left. Calculating the time, the reception should have already started. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, but the security guard seemed to be following her.
She acted like she was right and refused to let her in no matter what she said.
The sunshine outside was strong. After arguing with the security guard for a while, she felt dizzy and had to hold on to the pillar next to her and gasp.
"Miss, there's no point in pretending to be pitiful. Our president is a busy man and doesn't have time to see you."
The security guard said confidently.
"Can you afford to delay a big event?" Qiu Mo's voice was so stern that the security guard couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as if he was about to be shocked by her aura, but he immediately smiled and said: "Miss, you can
Go quickly, don't force me to chase you away."
"You dare." These two simple words actually made the security guard retract his outstretched hand. He wondered in his heart that although the girl looked soft and weak, there was a stubborn majesty between her eyebrows. It seemed like something
I'm not afraid either. Just now Miss Murong said she was a liar. Do all liars nowadays have such outstanding temperament?
"Let me say it again, I am the wife of your president. If you don't let me see him today, you know what the consequences will be." Qiu Mo pressed forward step by step.
The security guard was just wondering what to do when he heard a surprised shout from behind him: "Qiu Mo, is it really you?"
This shout was like a savior. Qiu Mo waved his hand quickly and said: "Xiaotian."
"Miss Leng." The security guard smiled respectfully.
"You don't have eyes. You dare to stop anyone. If I don't tell my brother, he will punish you severely." Leng Xiaotian took Qiu Mo's hand and said angrily to the security guard.
The security guard suddenly turned pale and said with a frown: "Ms. Leng, I am just fulfilling my duties. She has no documents, how dare I let her in."
"You are really full of truth. What is she? Do you know who she is?" Leng Xiaotian tapped his chest with his fingers and said: "She is my eldest brother's wife and my sister-in-law."
"Ah?" The security guard was frightened. He didn't expect that what the girl said was true. He knew that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he quickly apologized and said: "Madam, I really don't know you. I'm sorry.
sorry."
Qiu Mo was really angry. This security guard might have delayed her important event, but she didn't have time to argue with him now, so she pulled Xiaotian and said, "Forget it."
Xiaotian glared at the security guard angrily: "My sister-in-law has a good heart. You are lucky."
"Yes, thank you madam."
Seeing that she was in a hurry, Xiaotian asked curiously: "Why are you here? Do you also want to attend the press conference?"