Boss,Fall In Love Twice

"Not too stupid." Yan Jingjing because of the tense look of the wounded, this has a little relief, "you don't hate my gossip, take this opportunity to clarify it."

"But I haven't decided to be a famous woman yet." Nie shengxiao is hesitating. Even when he left Yan Jingzhi seven years ago, Yan Jingzhi at that time could not be regarded as a celebrity. He had not yet become a big Chen Dong group. Even at that time, he was only a small listed company in China, and his popularity was limited to the Municipal Bureau of industry and commerce.

But now it is different. He has grown up to be a real celebrity. He can shake the whole H city with one stamp of his foot. He is the object that those beautiful celebrities admire. Even the micro blog fans of the support group set up by some people are increasing by thousands every day.

In Nie shengxiao's heart, there is still a little doubt. Will his popularity decline because of the publicity of their relationship? A little heartache.

"Xiaoxiao, you feel inferior." Yan Jingzhi is smiling low over there.

"You Nie shengxiao frowned. Although she was soft, she had a wild horse hidden in her bones. No one could look down on her or the people around her. It was like that year when someone said that she was not worthy of strict scenery, and she became angry. She directly took a cup of cold water to drench the rumor maker from head to foot. The winter's life was stunned and tasted thoroughly in front of Nie shengxiao Cool feeling.

Later, Nie shengxiao didn't dare to talk to Yan Jingzhi for several days. Until he couldn't help asking him if he thought he was very vicious, Yan Jingzhi gave her a sly smile: "I've long seen that person is not pleasing to my eyes, Xiaoxiao, I'm your brain powder."

Yan Jingjing is very clear about Nie shengxiao's character, so she starts to stir her up at this time. Sure enough, Nie shengxiao puts down the phone and starts to make up and pick clothes. While looking at the glutinous rice porridge in the pot, he is struggling about what clothes he will wear today to match Yan Jingzhi's black clothes.

Looking at her car downstairs, it's obvious that they all wear it? White face flashing some red small excitement halo, youth like long hair set off the whole person playful and lovely, elated.

Nie shengxiao looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction. When he went downstairs, he sent a message to Yan Jingzhi: dear, I'm here.

Just looking at these words, you can imagine the joy in her heart. Yan Jing can't help but hook up the corners of her mouth and clench her fist slightly. This kind of feeling of grasping happiness has never happened to him for a long time. Even some regret, is it not that he was so excited Xiaoxiao, she would not leave so heartless?

Jinbeina looked at her boss strangely. Her face was dark and unclear. She was smiling, thinking and relaxing again. In fact, between meeting Nie shengxiao, she once suspected that the noble Yan boss was a facial paralysis, and now she can no longer happily doubt it.

Cough, cough Jinbeina doesn't want to disturb the man who is immersed in happiness. However, the reporters outside have already been in a hurry. She has to remind Yan Jingjing: "president, does the press conference begin?"

Yan Jingzhi regained her usual cool look. After a look at her, she stood up and walked to the meeting hall. After two steps, she turned back and said, "when the sound comes, you will send someone to bring it here."

Kimberly nodded. "OK, I'll let you know when Madame arrives."

Yan Jingzhi was just about to open the door of the backstage to the meeting hall. When he heard this sound, "madam" suddenly slowed down, he was obviously stunned.

They are a typical hidden marriage. When she was about to give her an unforgettable wedding ceremony in the century, she tore up her marriage certificate directly. Up to now, few people know that Yan Jingjing has been married, and he has never heard anyone call him "Mrs. Yan". Now when he hears it suddenly, he feels that it is better than any other address. He is taking the exam I don't care if I'll call her that again.

"President?" She asked, seeing that he had suddenly stopped.

"Nothing. I haven't given you a raise for a long time." Yan Jingzhi finished such a sentence, then opened the door and walked into the conference hall full of reporters.

Jinbeina responded. Looking at the agitated reporter, she seems to feel that life has become lovely. Ah, in order to Nie shengxiao, the God of wealth, she has to work hard, thinking about whether to buy a bunch of flowers with dogleg legs when she meets her?

"Mr. Yan, can you explain in detail the casualties caused by the explosion last night?" Before the official start, some reporters are ready to move. Today, Yan Jingjing has few opportunities to face the media in public. Everyone tries to get the first-hand information. Even if he is the first to hear it, he feels extremely successful.

Yan Jingzhi's shirt buttons were untied randomly, revealing his thin skin. He gently pulled his sleeve and sat down in a very domineering posture with confident eyes. The female reporter under the stage suddenly made a big promise.

I haven't seen a boss with such a strong gas field after a bad accident.

It's really like a celebrity in the entertainment industry, having a fan meeting.

Yan Jingzhi sat down and looked at his engineer on the left. The engineer coughed slightly and immediately explained that the test results of the explosion accident were not caused by the additives of the product itself, but by a batch of new materials from the factory.Then the engineers turned on the phone to make projection, and even the microscope moved in. I don't know when Yan Jingzhi invited the doctor. It turned out that he was a physicist who had just won an award in the academic seminar. In this way, the whole set of clarification meeting came down, and there was evidence, reason and even authority.

Yan Jingzhi just sat there without saying a word. The whole precarious explosion factory turned into a wounded white lotus flower. The pity of the media is obviously more inclined to Chendong.

Yan Jingzhi finally brought the microphone. "Be quiet."

His voice was low but fierce. With a special force, he suppressed all the whispers and discussions. Especially some red faced ladies on the scene did not hear him from the beginning to the end. He was eager to seal the mouth of the people nearby.

Yan Jingzhi smiles. Just about to speak, jinbeina comes to him and whispers something. We can't hear clearly. Anyway, after listening to Yan Jingzhi, everyone can see his smile. It's very gentle and warm like the sun. Everyone is stunned.

"For the accident that happened yesterday, on behalf of Chen Dong, I would like to apologize to you. For the 13 people injured, I will personally bear the medical expenses until they are able to carry out normal work and life. In addition, after today's events, please treat Chendong correctly. It is inevitable that competitors in business will inevitably compete with each other, and you should have a final conclusion." In a few words, Yan Jingzhi turned Chen Dong into a victim, while competitors became the object of public opinion.

Yes, how can someone send inferior materials and medicines to the key factories under Chendong suddenly, and the spearheads of the media are directly pointed at the competitors.

Yan Jingjing looked at the whole scene with the eyes of a businessman, and then said, "please rest assured that the families of the injured at the scene can rest assured. I will ask experts to neutralize the toxic gas, which will not cause too much harm to your relatives."

In this way, several reporters on the scene suddenly remembered that he had admitted that he had a loved one when he interviewed him in the morning.

Immediately a reporter asked, "does Yan always have a girlfriend?"

Yan Jingzhi looked down at her fingers. There was something missing. Then she looked up to the camera and showed a rare smile: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Looking at his expression, the reporter thought he was going to disclose something like the morning. Unexpectedly, he got such a boring answer. His eyes were dim for a moment. "Mr. Yan didn't admit that in the morning..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jingzhi stood up and straightened his sleeve: "I have a family."

Then he took a step.