Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 329 Press Conference
When Yan Ruoxue and Jun Wuyong went abroad, a domestic netizen suddenly broke the news that the CEO of Orange Company was married. The netizen said that he had attended a wedding. Below is a photo. The woman in the photo is indeed the face of the CEO of Orange Company, but the groom beside him is sitting in a wheelchair.

As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar on the Internet.

On the same day, the headlines on the front pages of various media were reports about Orange Company's high-profile participation in the art exhibition. There were videos, pictures, and text... and several media broke the news almost at the same time.

As soon as the report came out, compared with the photos posted by netizen #一小喜爱#, it can be found that the male partner next to the CEO of Orange Company is not alone.

At the beginning, it was obviously a report on the appreciation of the artwork by the CEO of Orange Company. At some point, it became "finding differences". Netizens almost used magnifying glasses to look at photos and videos, wanting to see Who on earth fell on the lap of this technological upstart and became the husband of the sex.

A few days later, someone posted a screenshot of the 'Baoyangmen' forum below the report, followed by another photo of the CEO of Orange Company and a disabled person eating a food stall at the night market...

What an iron boss, a man of flow.

The woman in each photo is the same, beautiful, or charming, or elegant, or pure, or confident... However, the male companions around her have changed one after another.

Soon, some netizens began to pick up the identities, wealth, and positions of these men on the Internet...

Gradually, some people began to bring up old stories again, saying that Orange Company would have what it is today, that it would become a technology upstart, and that it would be the old man who would climb out of bed... All the comments on the Internet went in a strange direction like this.

From the boss likes painting, to the boss's men, to the boss's entrepreneurial history.

The wind direction online is surprisingly consistent and unified.

Orange company headquarters.

The person in charge of the public relations department looked at the vice president beside him, "What should I do? Should I tell the boss? If this continues...it will have an impact on our company."

"I've already told the boss that the boss will come back in six days. You should go prepare and hold a press conference then."

"Six days?" Thinking of the boss who has dominated the hot searches for almost half a month, the woman's expression is a little subtle, "Can you discuss with the boss, let her come back and finish the press conference first, and then go to other things?"

"The boss's business is very important, so I can't come back." Fu Qing almost said these words through gritted teeth.

The woman looked blank, "What is so important? Speaking of which, our boss hasn't been at work for several months..."

"Accompany the man!!!"

Everyone in the meeting room:? ? ?
Under the operation of Orange Company's public relations department, soon, the domestic streets and alleys and the Internet were almost full of news that the CEO of Orange Company was about to hold a press conference on the second floor of Jinghua City Convention and Exhibition Center. Not only domestic, but also foreign media. This matter was reported.

It can be seen how influential Orange Company is.

As the main venue of the press conference, Jinghua City has gathered many journalists, Internet reporters and other media people early on.

Such a lively event is naturally discussed by people in the streets and alleys.

Even Yan Zhao, who was hiding in the adobe house and didn't dare to show his face for several days, heard about it on the way to buy bread at the small shop.

On the way, he even saw a video of Yan Ruoxue being interviewed in the gallery in a glamorous outfit on TV.

After looking down at his cheap and messy clothes, Yan Zhao made a decision, he was going to find his daughter, he is her father, she should support him, but, thinking of what Yan Ruoxue said at the birthday banquet , Yan Zhao hesitated.

At this time, the stomach that hadn't eaten for a day protested, Yan Zhao rubbed his stomach impatiently, the desire to escape from the current life overwhelmed everything.

He thought, when she held a press conference, if everyone knew that he was her father, if she didn't treat him kindly, she would be criticized by the society and everyone. Therefore, even if it was for her company, she didn't dare not raise him. he!
Thinking of this, he decided to find her at the press conference!
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the press conference.

Domestic and international journalists entered the venue one after another and found their positions according to the guidance of the staff.

At this time, their eyes kept scanning the audience like radar, not letting go of any clues.

Yan Ruoxue was sitting in the dressing room backstage wearing a red dress, and a famous domestic makeup artist was doing her makeup.

Outside the exhibition center, Yan Zhao was wearing a stolen suit, hiding in a corner, peeking at the entrances of the exhibition center, trying to sneak in.

After waiting outside for a long time, he finally found an opportunity. At a remote small door, two security guards looked around, went to the corner and lit a cigarette, chatting and smoking.

Seeing the opportunity, Yan Zhao walked out of the corner, trying to sneak in while no one was looking.

Unexpectedly, just as Yan Zhao walked out of the corner, he saw a familiar person on the opposite side of the street. Before he could take a closer look, that person saw him. When he met the person's eyes, Yan Zhao suddenly remembered that that person was The person who watched him in the warehouse that day!

Turning his gaze, Yan Zhao saw a man with a ferocious face walking towards him from the side.

At this moment, Yan Zhao can't care less about looking for Yan Ruoxue, escape is the most important thing!
Looking around for a week, Yan Zhao ran away when he found a direction without that group of people.

Seeing this, the debt collectors also quickly chased in Yan Zhao's direction.

On the highway, several big men ran wildly one after another. Although it was a bit strange, it didn't attract too many people's attention.

At the entrance of the side door of the convention and exhibition center, two security guards quickly extinguished the cigarettes in their hands and looked respectfully at the person who came out from behind the pillar.

Security guard: "Master Jiu."

Jun Wuyong glanced at the glass door indifferently, and said to the two security guards, "Well, I will ask your boss to give you a red envelope later."

Hearing this, the two security guards were immediately overjoyed, "Thank you Jiu Ye." I didn't expect to go to the corner to smoke a cigarette as Jiu Ye said, and I would get a red envelope, which is really great.

"Hmm." Jun Wuyong replied lightly, turned around and walked upstairs.

At the press conference, Yan Ruoxue wore a red dress and walked to the main stage surrounded by everyone.

Under the stage, countless flashlights shot at Yan Ruoxue one after another, and everyone's faces were filled with anticipation and excitement.

The three cameras in the corner also began to operate, and the staff behind them directly edited the scene, and the entire reception was a live broadcast.

However, within 10 minutes, the live report of the press conference had landed on many TV stations at the same time, even several foreign TV stations.

(End of this chapter)