The rich and powerful: the emperor chases his wife 9999 times

Chapter 34 Press Conference
Situ Feng is a powerful figure in City H. He said that when a press conference is held, many reporters will naturally come to join him. In addition to the explosive news before, who would want to miss it?

Situ Feng was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a stern face. He was a completely different person from when he was with Xia Xiaomi before.

One is a cold-faced emperor who stands high above and overlooks all living beings, and the other is a dark-hearted man who is a bit more evil than the warm-hearted man of the century. He is the only one of these two extremes.

Facing all kinds of difficult questions from the reporters, Situ Feng didn't change his face, and answered them calmly, and every question was answered just right, which made the reporters ashamed that so many people besieged one person, and they still couldn't handle it. , not even a little flustered or flawed.

The host on the side told the reporter that there are three final questions to ask.

Zina whispered in Situ Feng's ear that Song Zijing was here.

As soon as Zina finished speaking, she saw Song Zijing walking slowly from outside the door with a smile on her face.

When a group of reporters saw Song Zijing, they quickly turned their cameras on her and started a series of bombings at the same time.

"Miss Song, as Mr. Situ's fiancée, what do you think about this matter?"

"Did you come here today to clarify the truth of the matter, or to expose the truth?"

"As your fiancée, do you think this incident is true or false, or is it because your company's Dihao Homeland is about to open for publicity, so you deliberately created these scandals?"

Before Song Zijing arrived, the reporters surrounded her like flies seeing an egg with seams.

Questions were raised one after another. At the same time, a group of bodyguards in black quickly surrounded Song Zijing and surrounded Song Zijing with a human wall to keep the reporters outside.

The scene was rather chaotic, and the host spoke again, asking the reporters to pay attention. After all, this is an official reception, not a vegetable market. The reporters also realized that they are not grabbing the headlines, but attending the press conference held by Situ Feng. After being reminded by the host, they all came to their senses and returned to their original positions.

After all, Song Zijing was a well-educated person, and she had often attended such occasions in the past, so from the beginning to the end, apart from a decent smile, there was no trace of impatience or annoyance on her face.

Of course, she didn't answer any of the reporters' questions.

The host repeated again, asking the reporters to hurry up and ask the last three questions.

"Mr. Situ, I'm a reporter from XX Daily. Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and the heroine in that photo?"

Situ Feng looked indifferent, and licked the corners of his lips at the daily reporter, with a half-smile expression.

"About this question, I didn't need to answer it, after all, this is my personal matter."

"But since you asked it out, and the convening of this meeting today is also related to this matter, then let me say something."

"I don't know who took those pictures."

As he said, he swept his eyes into the crowd, don't look at him with a smile on his face, but no matter how he looked, how scary, no matter where he looked, everyone couldn't help trembling, and his heart was trembling.

"But now, these are not important anymore. No matter who took the photo, I will not care about it or settle accounts after autumn. As for the heroine in the photo, she is an employee of my company, my personal assistant, a personal assistant It doesn't seem to be a problem to accompany me for a walk, or have a meal, or watch a movie, right?"

The reporters didn't expect the story to develop in such a direction. Although the big guys don't believe it now, facing the calm and confident Situ Feng who smiled so confidently, they knew in their hearts that even if it wasn't like this, so what, couldn't it be Arms can beat thighs, ordinary little reporters like them, can they still fight Situ Feng, who is worth hundreds of billions?
The answer is obvious!
Situ Feng stood up, and Song Zijing also stood up.

Situ Feng stretched out his hand, Song Zijing smiled shyly, and put his hand into Situ Feng's palm cooperatively, and the two held tightly.

This scene was quickly photographed by the reporters, and there was no need to ask about everything in front of them. Situ Feng and Song Zijing had a very good relationship.

The reporters also knew that no matter who the heroine of the news was, it didn't matter anymore, so they hurriedly changed the subject.

"Mr. Situ, you and Ms. Song have been engaged for so long, when do you plan to treat us to a wedding banquet?"

"Yes, yes, is there a wedding room for the two of you in the Dihaojiayuan real estate jointly built by your two companies?"

Song Zijing had a sweet smile and was like a small bird. Although Situ Feng didn't express much, he was not as paralyzed as usual. Facing a group of reporters and a bunch of cameras, he was generous and decent, and there was a faint smile on his handsome face smile.

"If the time is set, I will definitely inform you in advance, and I hope you can come over and have a glass of wedding wine when the time comes."

"As for the second question, I don't think it's good for me to make the decision here. I have to discuss with Zijing about family matters before I know."

After Situ Feng finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Song Zijing. His eyes were soft and his smile was warm. He was completely different from the usual cold-faced president.

Although a large part of it was acting and putting on a show, at this moment, Song Zijing was happy in the eyes of all women!

Situ Feng's eyes at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, are also full of affection, warm as spring.

The smile on Song Zijing's face became even sweeter, she looked like a happy little woman immersed in a sea of ​​love, which made a group of reporters envious and jealous.

"Thank you everyone. As for the wedding between me and Situ Feng, it's too early to say. When we go back and discuss with the parents of both parties, we will definitely let you know in advance. As for the wedding room, I want to say, I Personally, I prefer to live with the elders, that is, with my future mother-in-law, and I don’t want to come out alone, thank you!"

Song Zijing now has the image of a gentle, gentle and filial daughter-in-law.

This remark caused the reporters on the scene to clap their hands and applaud, and their image soared.

Not only did Song Zijing not have the arrogance, aloofness, and arrogance of a wealthy daughter, but on the contrary, she was more gentle and virtuous than ordinary girls, with a sense of generality.

The press conference ended here. Situ Feng and Song Zijing, arm in arm, left under the watchful eyes of the reporters.

And Song Zijing also improved her image through this reception. The major media reported that Situ Feng married a virtuous, virtuous, and very filial wife.

Xia Xiaomi looked at the pair of lovers on the computer screen, feeling inexplicably sad.

(End of this chapter)