Mr. Feng's official announcement

Chapter 1097 Calling for a Press Conference
Xiwu didn't speak anymore, but took out the tattooed man's cell phone and opened it to check. Sure enough, there was still an anonymous account in it. He turned on the computer, connected the phone to it, and started working.

When Mu Yimi heard the voice, she turned her head and looked at him. Seeing that he was typing with his injured hand, she frowned and asked, "Don't your hands hurt?"

"En." Xiwu responded lightly, and continued to move his hands.

"You... Take a break first." Mu Yimi knew that he was unlocking that anonymous account again.

"Unlock it now, so that we can find out who is really behind the scenes." Xiwu replied lightly, and the movements of his hands became faster.

Thinking of the wound on his hand, Mu Yimi frowned slightly when she saw his serious look.

"Now is the best time. If that person finds out that something happened to that man just now, the other party will become vigilant."

Mu Yimi knew that what he said was right, so she stopped talking, but she was still very worried about his hands.

Mu Yimi tried her best to ignore the pain in her heart, and could only think about making up for him in the future.

"If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you're done," Xiwu said.

"No need... I can't sleep either." Mu Yimi kept staring at the computer screen.

"Can I help you?" Mu Yimi asked.

"Pour me a cup of hot tea."

"it is good."

Mu Yimi immediately made a cup of hot tea for Feng Xiwu and put it at hand.

"No hands." Xiwu reminded lightly.

Mu Yimi immediately brought the hot tea to his lips, watched him take two sips before taking it away, and then delivered it after a while.

After Xiwu finished drinking a cup of hot tea, Mu Yimi leaned on the sofa and watched him unlock the anonymous account, probably because the string in her heart was loosened, and she fell asleep not long after leaning there.

Xiwu looked back at the girl who was already asleep, then turned around and continued working.

When Mu Yimi woke up, she had already returned to the bed, and the sky outside was already bright.

She sat up abruptly, quickly lifted the quilt and rushed out.

"Bang!", Mu Yimi and Lin Maimai collided, and Lin Maimai was directly knocked to the ground by her.

"Hey, Mu Yimi, why are you so crazy early in the morning?" Lin Maimai was in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how did I come back? Where's Feng Xiwu? Has the anonymous account been found out?" Mu Yimi quickly helped Lin Maimai up.

"I don't know, Young Master Feng carried you back. He is in the study now." Lin Maimai explained.

Mu Yimi immediately let her go and ran to the study room, she opened the door and saw Feng Xiwu was resting on the sofa.

The sudden noise startled him, he woke up immediately, looked up and saw Mu Yimi.

"Sorry, I interrupted your rest." Mu Yimi shrank her neck.

"Come in." Xiwu sat up straight and turned the computer over for her to read.

"What is this account?" Mu Yimi looked at the strange name.

"Assistant Le Feier's account." Xiwu said.

"It really is her!" Mu Yimi knew that it was this woman who harmed her.

"What are you going to do now?" Xiwu looked up at her and asked.

"Call the press conference and return my innocence." Mu Yimi said.

"Okay, I'll let Zhantang arrange it, and it will start in an hour." Xiwu looked at the time on his wrist.

"What? An hour!" Mu Yimi's eyes widened, this... this is too fast.

"You still have an hour to prepare. After the meeting, I can disappear from your sight. This should be what you expect." Xiwu stared at her.

Mu Yimi felt a slight pain in her heart, she frowned, pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

"Go and dress up." Xiwu got up and took the computer to the desk.

"Your hand." Mu Yimi looked at him worriedly.

"Yesterday's medicine was developed by my sister. It has a very good hemostatic effect and is fine. What you should think about is the press conference in an hour's time." Xiwu reminded.

"I see." Mu Yimi opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything else. She looked at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.

In the bedroom, there was already a set of clothes on the bed, a black knee-length skirt with white ruffles on the neckline, and a pair of small white thick-heeled shoes underneath.

This outfit is perfect for an occasion like today.

This... was prepared by Feng Xiwu again.

Mu Yimi sighed, the relationship between her and him has really become more and more complicated.

After changing her clothes, she simply tied her hair into a half bun. She put on light makeup and used bean paste-colored lipstick. This color will make her look elegant and unassuming.

When she was ready, Mu Yimi put all the evidence she had collected into her bag.

When going out, Feng Xiwu also changed into a neat suit, and his hair was combed back, so he looked extraordinary.

"You..." Mu Yimi thought he was going with her.

"I'm going to the company." Xiwu said lightly.

Mu Yimi, "..."

"Oh." She replied muffled.

"Disappointed?" Xiwu raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"No!" Mu Yimi would not admit it, she was indeed a little disappointed just now.

"Luo Cheng will accompany you." Xi Wu left after finishing speaking.

Mu Yimi, "..."

Nan Luocheng came out and saw Mu Yimi looking at the door of the apartment, and asked, "What's wrong? Can we go?"

"Okay." Mu Yimi cheered up.

Lin Xiaomai cheered the two on and waited for their good news at home.

In the car, Mu Yimi kept fiddling with her own evidence. Seeing her appearance, Nan Luocheng said, "I don't need any of these. They are all ready. You just need to stand there when the time comes."

"What do you mean?" Mu Yimi looked at him incomprehensibly.

"You'll know when the time comes." Nan Luocheng smiled mysteriously.

When Mu Yimi and Nan Luocheng arrived at the press conference, Mu Yimi was frightened dumbfounded, there was a sea of ​​people outside, all of them were people.

"What's going on?" Mu Yimi stepped back unconsciously.

"Do you know how big your poisoning incident was? As soon as the news that you were going to hold a press conference was made public, people all came. Now here, at least tens of thousands of people must be around." Nan Luocheng thought to himself, all of this Was it arranged by Feng Xiwu, that black-bellied old fox?

"Tens of thousands of people?" Mu Yimi felt the pressure in her heart soar. She thought it was just a small room with a few reporters in it!
How can there be so many people?

"When the time comes, the press conference will be broadcast live on the big screen, so do a good job." Nan Luocheng blinked at her.

Mu Yimi, "..."

Her current mood can no longer be described in terms of horror.

When the car stopped, she was escorted by Nan Luocheng and got out of the car. The bodyguards separated the excited crowd, and several bodyguards escorted them to the press conference.

(End of this chapter)