When the car arrived at the venue, the outside was surrounded by bodyguards.
The affairs of the Qiao family, the influence of fermentation, is no longer just on the Internet.
Judging from this posture, if the matter is not properly resolved, Qiao's enterprise may not be able to survive this crisis.
No wonder Qiao Fangfeng, who is so cautious, is willing to take the risk of transferring the shares under his name to Qiao Yuanfei, as a bargaining chip for himself.
Fan Yu did not enter the venue, but drove the car to the back door.
Stop in an inconspicuous location.
The window did not open, but the seat belt on the body was unbuckled.
He took out his mobile phone, entered the live broadcast platform that the assistant mentioned, and watched the live broadcast of the press meeting.
Qiao Yuanfei's face soon appeared on the screen.
Fan Yu stared at her slightly lowered head, her cowardly look was completely different from when she was in front of him.
In front of him, she was prone to blush, and after a little teasing, she seemed to want to dig a hole and bury herself in it.
But there was never such timidity and panic in her eyes.
If you look closely, the light doesn't penetrate deep into your eyes.
She is acting.
He can see it at a glance.
Fan Yu put the phone in front of him, took out a cigarette from the hidden compartment, and lit it.
He rarely smokes.
It's just that when you're bored, one will come.
The bluish-white smoke lingered on his handsome face, outlining a trace of indescribable depression.
Sexy, seductive, provocative.
Staring at the person in the video without turning his eyes for a moment, listening to her completely different voice and way of speaking in front of him, the light in his eyes became more and more dangerous.
He admitted that he let her approach him at the beginning for the purpose of testing her.
But now he felt like he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.
Seeing her being so hypocritical, acting in front of Qiao Fangfeng and Qiao's family, he would rather she beg him to help her.
She clearly knew that if she really spoke up, for Xiao Liuliu's sake, he would not refuse to help her.
Fan Yu took a deep breath of the cigarette, so excited that he choked himself for the first time.
Before the press conference was over, he turned off his phone.
He waited outside for as long as the press meeting lasted.
When it was over, his assistant sent him a message telling him that Trader Joe's stock price was recovering.
There was a mocking smile on his lips.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Yuanfei walking out the back door of the venue, started the car, and drove towards her.
Qiao Yuanfei left before everyone in the Qiao family.
She was looking down at her phone when suddenly a car drove up in front of her, and she instinctively took a step back.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the car stopped.
The window slowly lowered.
"boarding!"
"... Fan Yu." Qiao Yuanfei didn't expect to see him here, she was startled, then turned her head to look around.
After confirming that there were no reporters, he quickly turned around and asked.
"Why are you here? No one answered my calls before, I thought you were angry..."
Fan Yu interrupted her: "Get in the car, don't make me repeat it for the third time."
Qiao Yuanfei: "..."
Sensing his anger, Qiao Yuanfei quickly reached out and opened the car door and sat on it.
Before he could speak, he put on his seat belt.
I feel like a child waiting for my parents to educate me, and the key point is that I don't know what I did wrong.
My heart is full of apprehension.
"Where are we going now?"
Qiao Yuanfei waited for quite a while, but before Fan Yu could speak, she couldn't help asking.
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