As the person in charge of Dehai Group, Wen Yu explained the other company's products.
As soon as I opened the PPT, photos of Wen Yu in bars and hotels suddenly flashed on the screen.
There are both still images and animated images.
In this lively scene, the media reporters kept clicking and snapping at the screen as if they were on the verge of being shot.
One can imagine the final result.
Wen Yu's personal accident not only damaged the face of the old director of Dehai Group, but also indirectly damaged Jiang's face.
It suddenly dawned on Yan Nian...
No wonder she saw an old man bowing down and apologizing to Jiang Guoteng just after she sat down.
It turned out to be this reason.
"Wow, wow, didn't you see Wen Yu's cowardly expression at that time? His face turned green. Several reporters wanted to interview him, but he impatiently pushed him to the ground. Now they are angry and say I want to sue him, hahaha, I’m really laughing to death!”
Ding Baoyi said with a smile while patting Yan Nian's thigh.
It's the right time to come to the press conference today.
Otherwise, it would be a pity to miss so much fun!
Yan Nian silently took that hand away and glared at her angrily.
"Pat your own thigh, don't pat mine!"
"Tch, you were filming me every day before, why didn't you say anything?"
"I'm not going to fool you, but why did something suddenly go wrong with Wen Yu's PPT? Anyone with a brain would definitely not deliberately attract attention on such an occasion!"
"Tsk, who knows, 80% of the time he was persecuted!"
As soon as Ding Baoyi said these words, Yan Nian felt as if something had hit his brain, and subconsciously looked at Ding Baoyi.
Ding Baoyi also understood something and looked at her subconsciously. The two of them looked at each other.
Finally, in unison—
"my husband."
"your husband."
Yan Nian rubbed the temples on his forehead and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, "There is no one but him."
Yan Nian thought of what Jiang Beiyuan had said before, that he would get those two slaps back for her.
Pei Jinling is his mother. With this relationship, Jiangbeiyuan will definitely not attack Pei Jinling in a short time.
But Wen Yu is different.
Forehead…
Yan Nian suddenly felt scared.
His husband's city is too deep!
He poked at the whole person secretly, and kept his silence even more, not telling anyone.
What if she accidentally offends him one day and he treats her like this
"Even if your husband did it, Wen Yu deserves it! Let me tell you, this punishment is too light for a bitch like Wen Yu. It's best to find a trafficker and sell him to Africa so that he can't live in poverty for the rest of his life. Go back to Ningcheng and you will never be reincarnated!"
Ding Baoyi clenched her fists with both hands and said fiercely.
"However, Jiang Beiyuan loves you so much and will definitely not let Wen Yu's shit end up so easily. I'll wait and see!"
Hearing this, Yan Nian tilted his head and looked at her, "Speaking of which, you always say that Jiang Beiyuan loves me. How on earth do you know that?"
"That's what Xu Kuangjie said!"
Ding Baoyi blinked and blurted out.
"ah?"
Yan Nian was stunned.
"What did he tell you?"
"Just say that Jiangbeiyuan loves you very much. He didn't say much else."
“…”
Yan Nian always felt something was strange.
But I can’t tell.
Jiangbeiyuan stood up for her. She was very happy, relieved, and touched, but why was she so uneasy
What's wrong
…
at the same time.
The conference room on the 32nd floor of Jiang Group.
Sui Tong made tea and placed a cup on each side. The tea was fragrant and refreshing.
Jiangbeiyuan waved his hand and asked Sui Tong to go out.
Sitting opposite him at this time was Fang Jinye, the old director of Dehai Group, who kept apologizing to Jiang Beiyuan.
(End of chapter)