Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

The week-long art exhibition was over, and there were more reporters at the closing than on the first day. The questions were all about whether Zhou Han and Xia Qingyou's marriage was true.

"Miss Xia, President Zhou spent a lot of time organizing an art exhibition for you, is it because you are his fiancée?"

"I was preparing for the exhibition myself, and I just borrowed his help!"

"Miss Xia, have you heard any gossip about President Zhou abroad? Do you mind?"

"Everyone has the right to freely choose to make friends. He is the president of the group, and normal social interaction is necessary."

"Miss Xia, your wedding is approaching, are you going to prepare for the wedding after the exhibition?"

"Hehe, there is no wedding date, no, no, I have to take a break after the exhibition!"

"Miss Xia, President Zhou..."

"Brother reporter, President Zhou and I are good friends who have known each other for many years. I hope you can pay more attention to my art exhibition, thank you!"

In front of the camera, Xia Qingyou was glamorous and graceful, responding to every question from the reporter. Although she did not admit her relationship with Zhou Han, every answer was indeed implying to the reporter——I am Zhou Han's fiancee, but now Inconvenient to disclose.Her last anti-customer words are even more imaginative. With these few words, high-quality reporters will be able to write a touching report, and then make Zhou Han's image of the dedicated president deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At the celebration banquet in the evening, Qingyou changed her past decadent image, toasted and chatted with the guests with great interest. This is her art exhibition, and she deserves a high profile.

"Zhou Han, Xia Xia, you are here," Qing You greeted them happily as soon as he saw them, "Zhou Yang, why didn't you bring a female companion? Shall I introduce one to you?"

"Sister Qingyou, I'm not in good shape today." Zhou Yang stepped forward, indicating the injury on his face, and a faint bruise still remained at the corner of his mouth.

Qingyou's slender fingers touched his wound, and the exquisite crystal nails were shining brightly, "Yo, it hurts, what's going on?"

Zhou Yang pointed to Yang Yifeng who just met at the door, "Practice with the man behind!"

"Yifeng?" Qingyou's face was full of surprise, seeing Yang Yifeng walking in at the door, his face was also colored, and it was on both sides, "Yifeng, you are here, come quickly!"

Yang Yifeng had already made preparations, since he came to the celebration banquet, he would definitely meet Zhou Han, "Qingyou, congratulations, the art exhibition was a success!"

"Thank you," Qingyou showed her signature fresh smile, "You guys talk first, I'll go over to greet the guests! Xia Xia, relax, you have to get used to this kind of occasion in the future!"

"Hmm..." Xia Xia nodded. In fact, she couldn't react to Qing You's sudden enthusiasm, so she could only respond.How good is this kind of Qingyou, lively and energetic, Zhou Han...is really her life...

Feeling a tight hand, it was Zhou Han who took her hand silently.The news was all over the city, and Zhou Han didn't come forward to clarify for the sake of the overall situation. Naturally, he couldn't hold her hand casually outside, but the loneliness in Xia Xia's eyes couldn't escape his eyes.

Xia Xia looked up at Zhou Han's eyes, which seemed to tell her - don't be afraid, I'm here!This man can bring her a sense of security no matter what the situation, and Xia Xia feels warm for no reason.

"Ahem..." Zhou Yang coughed hard, unable to bear the flirting between the two, he picked up the cocktail on the table, "Drink and drink...Brother Yifeng, let's have a drink!" Although he could not understand Yang Yifeng's Behavior, but Xia Xia is right, we will have to work together in the future, and Zhou Han will be embarrassed if we get stuck!

The two of them clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. That's what a big man is good at, so there's nothing to care about.

"Yifeng, absenteeism counts as your leave of absence. Make up a leave note tomorrow!" Seeing the bruises on both sides of him, Zhou Han didn't pursue anything. It wasn't out of control either.

"Hmm!" Yang Yifeng whispered, and gently patted Zhou Han's chest with his fist. The brothers didn't need to speak too much, it was a tacit understanding between them.He looked at Xia Xia beside Zhou Han again, "Don't take it to heart, little secretary."

"No, hehe, I didn't take it to heart when you scared me with snakes..."

Zhou Yang on the side put Yang Yifeng on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, brother Yifeng, let's go to the gym to compete next time!"

"You boy, I will accompany you to the end!"