Tang Yifeng has known Jiang Xuecheng for many years, so he naturally knows that Sheng An Ning has a special status in the Jiang family. If he really wants to punish her, it may not be realistic.
Hearing Tang Yifeng mention Sheng An Ning, Jiang Xuecheng's dark eyes deepened. He poured himself another glass of red wine and took a sip.
"Put aside your sympathy for her. Her career is ruined. If she has any dirty thoughts in the future..."
Jiang Xuecheng didn't say anything else, but Tang Yifeng understood what he meant.
Tang Yifeng stood up with emotion and slowly walked to the window. The sun was shining outside the window, and the summer breeze blew on his face, stirring up waves of warmth.
Tang Yifeng looked at Jiang Xuecheng who was still sitting on the sofa, with a playful smile on his face.
"I originally thought you were a non-marriage person, or at least a late marriage person like me. I never thought that one day you would cherish someone so much."
Jiang Xuecheng put down the tall glass cup and slowly walked towards Tang Yifeng.
"Before I met her, I also thought I might not get married, but love is a delicate thing. If you ever turn back, you might as well consider it."
There is a huge difference between the feeling of holding someone in your arms every night and the feeling of sleeping alone every night.
Perhaps it is because I like Su Wan that I feel that Su Wan is good in every way, and even her bad aspects are cute and unique.
Although Jiang Xuecheng had friends in his previous life, he always felt alone and lonely when he looked at the vast sea of people.
And since Su Wan had been by his side, Jiang Xuecheng felt that the previously deserted Fontainebleau had become lively.
The feeling was magical. With her every frown and smile, the originally gray and white world seemed to become lively.
“Tsk tsk tsk, I think you can’t help laughing every time you mention Su Wan, don’t cause 10,000 points of critical strike to single dogs!”
Jiang Xuecheng ignored the teasing of his bad friend. He frowned and spoke seriously.
"I'm getting married on June 1st. I was planning to have Ah Si be my best man, but he got injured in the car accident and it's not convenient for him to be there. You can take his place."
Tang Yifeng was shocked when he heard that. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and raise the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
"I just told you not to hurt singles, but I didn't expect you to bring up the wedding. This not only hurts the feelings of singles, but also their money!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuecheng raised his eyebrows calmly and sneered.
"Don't tell me you can't afford the gift money? I'll feel ashamed for you. Of course, if you don't want to be the best man, I can find someone else."
For matters like best man and bridesmaid, Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan would like to find close friends. If friends are not available, they can leave it to the Jiang family, who will always be able to solve these problems.
"Okay! You're so cruel!"
Tang Yifeng walked over silently and patted Jiang Xuecheng on the shoulder.
"I can't afford to lose this person, okay? Since you asked me to be your best man, don't blame me for dressing too handsomely and overshadowing you."
Hearing Tang Yifeng's complacent words, Jiang Xuecheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Tang Yifeng calmly.
"You're overthinking about stealing the spotlight."
Hearing Jiang Xuecheng say it so confidently, Tang Yifeng almost vomited blood. How could one elevate oneself and belittle a friend in this way
"Okay then, it's settled that I'll be the best man. I'll be here on time for your and Su Wan's wedding on Children's Day."
Seeing Tang Yifeng walking out the door while talking, Jiang Xuecheng glanced at him casually and took another sip of red wine leisurely.
"If the gift money is too little, you don't have to come."
Be careful in making friends, be careful in making friends!
Tang Yifeng paused, revealing a tearful smile: "You are already so rich, there is no need to count my little fortune."
"Is necessary."
Three simple words floated over, even though it was just a verbal joke, Tang Yifeng still convinced Jiang Xuecheng. He sighed helplessly and trotted out of the president's office.
After Tang Yifeng left, Jiang Xuecheng narrowed his eyes, took out his cell phone, and edited a text message to Xu Ziyao.
"The wedding will be held on June 1st."
After typing these eight words, Jiang Xuecheng hesitated to press the send button. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and finally deleted the eight words without saying a word.
Anyway, he will make this matter public at the press conference tomorrow, and then Xu Ziyao, the Jiang family and others will naturally know the news.
It seems that no special notice is necessary.
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At ten o'clock the next morning, all the major media outlets in Jiuzhou sent their most capable reporters. There were so many of them that the place used to host reporters at the headquarters of the Dichen Group was soon packed with people.
This news is so shocking that it is a powerful tool for news media to increase news readership and sales.
Not to mention the Jiang family, which is well-known in Jiuzhou, even if it is just the Lu Group and Director Li Shan, they are enough to make the news occupy a large part.
Moreover, Jiang Xuecheng did not set too many media access barriers this time, so the opportunity is now and never again. How could they miss this kind of first-hand information!
The person in charge of arranging the venue did not expect that reporters would swarm into the company like a swarm of swarms. The consequence of too many people was that there was hardly any place to stand!
So the person in charge had to ask Jiang Xuecheng in the end whether to move the venue of the press conference to the lobby of Dichen Group
The headquarters of Dichen Group has a large exhibition hall that can accommodate a thousand people. It is mainly used by internal employees of the company and has never been used for press conferences.
When Jiang Xuecheng heard such a trivial matter, he immediately agreed.
Because Jiang Xuecheng didn't like Su Wan being overexposed in front of the media, he asked her to stay in the office and he would come out alone.
The press conference started on time at twelve noon.
Inside the large exhibition hall of the Dichen Group, it was filled with people and there were many machines squeezed in nearby.
Normally, there would be a lot of people everywhere, so it should be very noisy. However, at this moment, the exhibition hall was extremely quiet, giving people the illusion that if a pin dropped, they could hear it.
The door of the exhibition hall was suddenly opened, and an unusually dignified and cold man walked in from outside. He was dressed in a black suit, tall and thin, and with his vigorous steps, he quickly caught everyone's attention.
Many reporters present had already seen Jiang Xuecheng's true face, but when they saw him again, they were still shocked by the noble and elegant temperament of this man and could not take their eyes off him!
The whole place was silent and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The photographer was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly set up his camera and started shooting.
(End of this chapter)