His heart suddenly softened, and he felt a little distressed. He lowered his head, kissed the woman's cheek, and licked away the tears, with deep care in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to cover the woman with a quilt, and then walked out slowly.
In the study room, Zhu Ye was already standing there.
Li Nian first poured himself a glass of red wine, added some ice cubes, then gently turned the glass and sat on the sofa lazily without speaking.
Ice cubes and glasses of wine collide, making a crisp and sweet sound.
This is the only sound in the house.
After a long time, Li Nian finally raised his eyes, glanced at Zhu Ye, then took a deep breath for a long time, and then said slowly: "I know who it is, and this matter ends here. After all, Yi Shu likes Shaohua, and I did too much."
If you go out of line, you will have trouble getting through."
"Yes, Master Nian."
Li Nian nodded, and then there was silence for a while.
After a long while, he calmly drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then slowly glanced at Zhu Ye, with a slightly casual tone: "With the momentum of this media, we will hold a press conference every day."
"What do you mean by Miss Nian?"
"If you were me, would you let your woman suffer such great injustice?"
Li Nian raised his head and asked indifferently.
"In fact, the most important thing in a woman's life is her status. If she wants a beautiful woman, I will give it to her."
"What's more, Madam Nian, this title belongs to her."
Now, Li Nian knew that he was attracted at first sight.
Take action at the second glance.
The third eye sinks.
Wen Jiaren, this woman, he had never planned to let go of.
"But, will this cause greater commotion in the media?"
"No." Li Nian smiled and paused for a moment: "Mrs. Nian, this title has been given to Wen Jiaren. All the media dare not disrespect her!"
He, Li Nian, has such a strong aura that no matter what he says, it is inseparable from narcissism.
Zhu Ye nodded: "Yes, Master Nian, I will let them prepare."
"Well, no need!" Li Nian rejected it outright.
"Ah?" Zhu Ye was worried. Didn't he ask him to prepare for the press conference? Why did this change again?
