Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 182: 182 Press Conference (1)

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Song Weiyi asked: "Where are you now? You should know that there are only a few dozen minutes left before the press conference!"

"Station." She didn't want to say more to Song Weiyi and just replied with two words coldly.

"real?"

"How about Miss Song come and check it out in person?"

Song Weiyi snorted and laughed, "Xia Xingchen, you are quite sensible."

Xia Xingchen hung up the phone first and sat there, staring at the ground, a little absent-minded. It was not until the voice of the ticket check sounded on the radio and Xia Dabai pulled her sleeves a few times that she finally came to her senses.

"Let's go, baby." She walked towards the ticket gate, carrying the luggage in one hand and holding the child in the other.

… … … … …

After getting in the car, Xia Dabai was playing games. In the end, he became too tired and fell asleep on her with his little body.

Xia Xingchen hardly slept last night, but at this moment, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He just kept lifting up his sleeves to check the time.

It's almost two o'clock.

She was still uneasy, so she took out her IPAD, connected it to the car's network, and searched for news online. As the press conference approached, as expected, the news online exploded again.

—After waiting for so many days, we are finally given an explanation!

—If it’s really cheating, it’s so disappointing!

—Don’t say cheating is such a bad word! I heard that the president and Miss Song are getting married. If the woman in the photo is not Miss Song, would Miss Song be stupid enough to marry the president at this time

—Why can't he get married? The president is so handsome and capable, it's not surprising that he has many women. I think it's clear that the heroine of this incident is deliberately hyping it up. It's disgusting!

Xia Xingchen casually read a few of them and stopped watching. The live broadcast of the press conference was about to begin. She casually clicked on a news video to go in.

The scene's footage has been transmitted.

… … … …

At this moment, the scene was filled with the country's top media, from the political news industry to the entertainment industry, with cameras and guns piled up, making the whole scene lively and exciting.

Until the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall figure appeared in the venue surrounded by people, the originally lively scene suddenly became quiet. For a long time, only the sound of "clicking" and "clicking" was heard. The flash lights were flashing so hard that it was almost impossible to open your eyes.

Bai Yeqing still appeared in everyone's sight in a white shirt and navy blue trousers. He was gentlemanly and elegant, simple and steady. In the face of the crazy flashing spotlights, he always had a patient and perfect smile, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to sit down.

Everything went according to the procedure. Under the camera, every detail of the man was magnified, and he was still perfect and impeccable. Xia Xingchen, who was on the other side of the video, could even imagine that there were probably a bunch of girls in front of the TV who were going to become his fans and go crazy for him.

After everything was ready, it was finally time to ask questions.

"Mr. President, do you think we should suppress or tolerate sex in cars?" a reporter immediately asked sharply.

Bai Yeqing did not answer, but just looked at him with a smile and asked, "Sir, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"…" The other party was stunned by the question, then came to his senses and nodded, "Yes."

"Then do you have a hobby in this regard?" Bai Yeqing crossed his hands and placed them on the table, his smile always warm and friendly, "I mean, for example, a hobby of doing something in the car to adjust the relationship between each other."

This kind of conversation, unlike that between the president and ordinary people, is neither condescending nor oppressive.

Instead, the atmosphere was relaxed and the tone was peaceful, more like a conversation between friends. The reporter lost the sharpness he had when he asked the question just now, and nodded shyly, "Yes... I did."

There was laughter off the field.

"Then let me ask you now, do you want me to step in and suppress such behavior, or do you think I should be more democratic and allow you to live a more romantic life without affecting other people?"

"I certainly hope it's the latter."

Bai Yeqing smiled slightly and nodded, "Please take a seat. I think I have answered your question."

The reporter was stunned for a moment before he realized that the people's voice, his voice, had already given a good answer to the President.

On the side, Leng Fei and the head of the public relations team looked at each other and broke into a cold sweat. The president's answer was completely different from the official answer they had originally designed. But, obviously, it was more effective.

However, just as the problem here was solved, another problem came over there like a bomb.

"Mr. President, may I ask, is the protagonist with you this time Miss Song? If not, then who is the heroine in these photos? Were the photos leaked by her herself? Are you being blackmailed by the other party?" A series of questions came at him, making the originally relaxed scene tense again.

Even Xia Xingchen, who was on the other side of the video, was breathing hard. She just wanted him to be safe.

Everyone was worried about him, but Bai Yeqing, who was at the center of the storm, was not anxious at all after hearing what happened. Instead, he remained calm and smiled, joking with the reporters, "So, in your eyes, I, the president, am such a useless person who can be blackmailed? If that's the case, then I'm such a failure."

"Of course not, Mr. President. In our eyes, you are a capable and courageous leader."

"So..." Bai Yeqing suppressed his smile and looked at the other person with a firm gaze, "The president you voted for will not let you down. Believe me!"

His last three words were so strong and powerful that not only did they convince the reporter, but they also impressed everyone else present, as well as the viewers in front of the TV and on the Internet.

This man, in every gesture and even in his eyes, has the courage to make people trust him. Perhaps this is why he was able to stand out among the other two vice presidents!

"As for the heroine you're concerned about..." Before everyone came back to their senses, Bai Yeqing's voice pulled everyone back to their senses, "I'm sorry, protecting a woman is the most basic virtue of a gentleman. So, I'm afraid I can't tell you about her identity."

"But everyone is very concerned about whether she is Miss Song Weiyi. If not Miss Song, then you are engaged to Miss Song, but you have such a scandal with this lady. Does it count as cheating?" Each question was crazier than the last.

Bai Yeqing was calm and composed. Just as he was about to say something, the door to the venue was slowly pushed open from the outside. [Please give me a monthly pass~~ I love you guys! ]