250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Seven or eight reporters questioned her to the end.

"Then may I ask if Tian Jing intends to have a long-distance marriage?"

Although Cheng Yanke was displeased, she kept pursing her lips and kept silent. If Jing Zhenya's reputation wasn't too high, someone had deliberately arranged it.

The cooperation project between Yuanyuan and Tianjing is expected to be completed by the end of the year. They just went to City B to discuss investment promotion as partners. How could the marriage of two companies be involved in just three days?

And even the matter of Chen Zhima and rotten millet was dug out.

With a cold face, he didn't even look at the reporters who were holding the microphone to him and Jing Zhenya. He looked away, and the petite figure on the opposite side attracted his gaze as if magnetically.

Pei Ruomian had an eyepiece on the bridge of her nose, raised her chin and looked at the man and woman surrounded by reporters, with her arms crossed.

Seeing the man on the other side looking at her, the corners of her mouth raised, with a hint of sarcasm, and there was a hint of playfulness in the sarcasm.

Cheng Changke originally thought it was cute, but his gaze caught Xia Qihang, reminding him of what Pei Ruomian said in the hospital that day, 'You are more suitable than him'.

His face sank immediately, he looked away, and glanced at all the reporters with anger.

The reporters all sighed in their hearts: My dear, Mr. Cheng, you are finally willing to give me a look.

"Are we in a remote financial crisis? Is Tianjing's business failing? Need a marriage to solve the problem?"

There were three rhetorical questions in a row, and the reporters who asked the questions stared at each other and didn't know what to ask again.

"Marriage, and saying that Ms. Jing has always been in love with me are all nonsense. Please don't make random reports. The Jingcheng project, a joint venture between our long-distance and Tianjing, is expected to be completed by the end of the year. Recently, we are busy with business promotion. We are very tired just after getting off the plane. , please forgive me."

Cheng Yanke said very 'politely', and then walked out from the crowd of reporters with strides, throwing Jing Zhenya a few steps away.

Jing Zhenya was slightly taken aback after hearing Cheng Changke's words, his words made their relationship very clear without any trace.

If he really explained the topic positively, he could still give people the guess that there is no silver 300 taels here. The sentence of "nothing exists" made her heart sink suddenly.

How could it be 'nothing' that she fell in love with him all these years?She has admired him since college. Although he got married later and they didn't have much contact with each other, it doesn't mean she has forgotten him.

What she said to the reporter just now was tantamount to indirectly confessing her love to him. I didn't expect him to refuse it like he did back then, without giving people any hope.

Ten fingers tightened, and then slowly loosened. Seeing Cheng Changke walking farther and farther, the aloof back was still the same as before.

When she saw his back like this back then, she gave up, thinking that none of the girls around him could catch his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wei did it.

Thinking of Lin Wei, she took a step forward and quickly rushed towards Cheng Changke's back, only slowing down when she reached his side.

"Yu Ke, don't pay attention to what those reporters say."

"I didn't care." Cheng Changke put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the door calmly. The male assistant beside him helped him carry his bag and drag a small suitcase.

Following such a boss, he doesn't say a word. When the boss is happy, he also smiles. When the boss is unhappy, he dare not show any expression, such as now.

Today's reporter is most likely arranged by Jing Zhenya.