Chapter 32
Mucheng looked at his vigorous figure in the bathroom, rubbed his hair, and suddenly felt very helpless.
What on earth are you going to do? ?
After both of them finished washing, they went downstairs separately.
Walking to the restaurant, Di Fanshen was already sitting at the dining table.
"Grandpa, I want to go back."
As soon as Di Yao sat down, he made a request to Di Fanshen.
He has been out for too long, and he can't be delayed anymore. A company has been left alone for too long.
Di Fan looked at him deeply, and then at Mucheng who bowed his head and said nothing.
"All right!"
He nodded, staying here has indeed been a long time.
Mucheng lowered her head, secretly happy in her heart, she would really like to go back, the memories here... a lot of them are unpleasant.
It's okay to go back.
When grandpa goes back to Australia, then they can live separately.
At that time, it will be amazing to treat each other like a guest.
After breakfast, the group took a private plane and went back to City C.
Mucheng fell asleep on the plane, and was yelled out by a maid when she was drowsy.
"Young mistress, the young master told you to change into this clothes, and then look at this."
The maid held a set of clothes in one hand, and a folder in the other.
Mucheng was a little puzzled, so she took the clothes and changed them.
The dress was a very formal dress, a beige knee-length skirt.
It seems that there is a kind of gentleness in the intellectual.
After changing her clothes, she walked back to her seat and picked up the folder on the side to look at it.
As soon as I opened it, I immediately understood.
It turned out that it was because of Di Yao's injury that it spread to the country. Although it was suppressed vigorously, it still brought a bad influence.
This time when he went back, Di Yao held a press conference.
As the wife who was on vacation with him, she must have participated.
Mucheng looked at the contents of that folder, and couldn't help but sneered.
Although, Di Yao did save her.
But it's not this compilation of saving lives in the name of love.
What, because her leg convulsions, met that poisonous fish at the bottom of the sea.Then Di Yao was injured in order to save her.
……All right.
He loves her very much.
Then she, the wife in name, has to perform this role well in front of the general public.
Probably after such a drama, the declining stock of Dijia will rise by a few percentage points.
Mucheng threw the folder aside, and began to close her eyes and meditate.
The plane descended slowly.
After getting off the plane, I immediately walked through the VIP channel and went straight to a meeting place in the Imperial Hotel.
By the time they entered, the press conference had just begun.
As soon as they saw the couple, there was a commotion from below.
"Now you can ask questions."
After the manager of the Propaganda Department of the Imperial Group finished his high-sounding speech, he started today's main event.
"Excuse me, President Di, is your leg injured?"
A beautiful reporter asked aloud, seeing Di Yao's handsome face, her face blushed involuntarily.
"Yes."
Di Yao stopped talking after a single byte.
"Excuse me, how did Emperor always get hurt?"
Another reporter asked aloud.
One reporter, one question.
"Bite by a fish."
Di Yao replied, it was always so simple.
"Uh……"
The reporters on the field were silent for a few seconds, and all of them looked at Mucheng who was sitting silently on the side.
(End of this chapter)
Mucheng looked at his vigorous figure in the bathroom, rubbed his hair, and suddenly felt very helpless.
What on earth are you going to do? ?
After both of them finished washing, they went downstairs separately.
Walking to the restaurant, Di Fanshen was already sitting at the dining table.
"Grandpa, I want to go back."
As soon as Di Yao sat down, he made a request to Di Fanshen.
He has been out for too long, and he can't be delayed anymore. A company has been left alone for too long.
Di Fan looked at him deeply, and then at Mucheng who bowed his head and said nothing.
"All right!"
He nodded, staying here has indeed been a long time.
Mucheng lowered her head, secretly happy in her heart, she would really like to go back, the memories here... a lot of them are unpleasant.
It's okay to go back.
When grandpa goes back to Australia, then they can live separately.
At that time, it will be amazing to treat each other like a guest.
After breakfast, the group took a private plane and went back to City C.
Mucheng fell asleep on the plane, and was yelled out by a maid when she was drowsy.
"Young mistress, the young master told you to change into this clothes, and then look at this."
The maid held a set of clothes in one hand, and a folder in the other.
Mucheng was a little puzzled, so she took the clothes and changed them.
The dress was a very formal dress, a beige knee-length skirt.
It seems that there is a kind of gentleness in the intellectual.
After changing her clothes, she walked back to her seat and picked up the folder on the side to look at it.
As soon as I opened it, I immediately understood.
It turned out that it was because of Di Yao's injury that it spread to the country. Although it was suppressed vigorously, it still brought a bad influence.
This time when he went back, Di Yao held a press conference.
As the wife who was on vacation with him, she must have participated.
Mucheng looked at the contents of that folder, and couldn't help but sneered.
Although, Di Yao did save her.
But it's not this compilation of saving lives in the name of love.
What, because her leg convulsions, met that poisonous fish at the bottom of the sea.Then Di Yao was injured in order to save her.
……All right.
He loves her very much.
Then she, the wife in name, has to perform this role well in front of the general public.
Probably after such a drama, the declining stock of Dijia will rise by a few percentage points.
Mucheng threw the folder aside, and began to close her eyes and meditate.
The plane descended slowly.
After getting off the plane, I immediately walked through the VIP channel and went straight to a meeting place in the Imperial Hotel.
By the time they entered, the press conference had just begun.
As soon as they saw the couple, there was a commotion from below.
"Now you can ask questions."
After the manager of the Propaganda Department of the Imperial Group finished his high-sounding speech, he started today's main event.
"Excuse me, President Di, is your leg injured?"
A beautiful reporter asked aloud, seeing Di Yao's handsome face, her face blushed involuntarily.
"Yes."
Di Yao stopped talking after a single byte.
"Excuse me, how did Emperor always get hurt?"
Another reporter asked aloud.
One reporter, one question.
"Bite by a fish."
Di Yao replied, it was always so simple.
"Uh……"
The reporters on the field were silent for a few seconds, and all of them looked at Mucheng who was sitting silently on the side.
(End of this chapter)
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