The last interaction between her and Yingshi was still before, when she unilaterally asked Yingshi about the Victoria Harbour explosion...
For the first time ever, Ying Shi didn't reply to her message.
Elena looked at her lonely message, pursed her lips, and wanted to close the chat box, but finally stopped.
[Anna: I will be back soon after finishing my work outside. Do you have time to come out for dinner?]
She sent the message.
He picked up the coffee on the table and began to drink it slowly.
In the past, Ying Shi would contact a group of people on the island to prepare a welcoming banquet for her before she returned...this was the first time she took the initiative to invite them.
Elena thought she wouldn't have to wait too long for Ying Shi to get back to her.
However, the reality was completely different from what she thought.
It seems that Yingshi has not logged into the account.
The dialog box remained silent for a long time.
If the message she sent hadn't been followed by a faint "read" sign, Elena would have suspected that he hadn't seen the message.
She sat on the sofa and waited for a few minutes, but still did not receive a reply from Ying Shi.
She held the phone with a gloomy look in her eyes and laughed softly: "Ha!"
Elena's expression changed constantly, and finally she threw the phone away with a sullen face, stood up, opened the door, and went to prepare for the press conference that TT was going to hold next.
She guessed that TT was going to explain the situation at the press conference this time, to get rid of the negative impact of the drone crash, or to stand up and take the negative comments, to survive and save the country behind him...
No matter what move Ye Wangchuan plans to make next, she is ready to make the other party fail.
Country M is half of her territory.
hl also comes from the field of media public relations.
No matter how much tt screens the media attending the press conference today, she has the ability to get her own people in to cause trouble. tt, don't even think about turning over!
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There is still half an hour until the press conference.
Ji Lin was in charge of maintaining order at the scene and had no time to drive, so Gu San drove the man to the press conference.
Waiting for the traffic light on the road.
Gu San looked through the rearview mirror and said, "Master Wang, people from all the major media outlets will be here soon. Are you ready?"
Ye Wangchuan answered a call, raised his eyes slightly, met his gaze, opened the car window to let the wind from outside blow in, blowing the black hair down at the corners of his forehead, and said elegantly: "Turn around and go to the airport to pick someone up first."
"Now?" Gu San was stunned for a moment, not noticing the red light turning green, and said blankly: "We are not going to the press conference?"
The vehicles behind started honking their horns to urge them to drive away quickly. Gu San hurriedly turned around and headed towards the airport as Ye Wangchuan had instructed.
This caused a burst of curses from the cars behind.
He ignored the scolding and said anxiously: "Master Wang, the press conference will start in half an hour. If we don't go there now, it will be too late..."
The back row was spacious enough that the man's long legs could be stretched out and crossed without feeling cramped. He was dressed in a suit and had a straight figure. His deep facial features showed no sign of panic. He said calmly, "Do as I say. Pick up the person first."
Gu San was still thinking about who to pick up.
He soon found out the answer.
Because their car had not been parked outside the airport for long, Gu San saw a familiar figure walking out.
"Miss Qiao!" He was extremely surprised.
Qiao Nian had already walked to the front of the car, opened the door, sat in, bringing a stream of hot air into the room, and closed the door.
Ye Wangchuan handed her a bottle of prepared mineral water, motioning her to drink some water and take a rest first, and at the same time raised the temperature in the car by two degrees, to prevent Qiao Nian from catching a cold from the alternating hot and cold temperatures in the car as she went from a too hot environment to a too cold environment.