85: Chapter 85 My Woman

Chapter 85 My Woman

"Sure, but don't let me wait too long." Xu Hanbo smiled and said, Yan Wenxue didn't care about putting on his clothes in front of him. This time, he had fallen here.

His petite figure appeared in front of Xu Hanbo. There was a strange emotion in his eyes. This Yan Qingqian not work, but Yan Wenxue was also a good person.

Soon Yan Wenxue ran out. His body was covered in sweat. Yan Wenxue didn't have time to take a bath. If he missed the press conference, it would be troublesome.

He hurried to the scene. Through the mirror, Yan Wenxue began to make up, but the marks on his neck could not be covered.

"Shut!" Yan Wenxue cursed in a low voice. Xu Hanbo was simply an animal. He would not let him have a good time.

The thick layers of powder on his neck had barely faded. His heart was already in a mess. If others could tell what to do, he would still be wearing a low-breasted gown.

"Hurry up, over there." Yan Qingqian was very anxious, but his expression was very calm. Everything at the venue had been arranged and he should go change his clothes now.

She wondered what clothes Jiang Weide would prepare for her, but his eyes had never disappointed her.

The exquisite box was placed in the Yan Qingqian's lounge. Once it was taken out Yan Qingqian it was a little stunned. This was the only internationally limited dress.

"She's really beautiful." The dress was full of water diamonds, and the design was very good. It seemed that no one had worn it yet. It looked like he was going to make headlines again.

Wearing it gently, Yan Qingqian smiled with satisfaction. Jiang Weide would never disappoint him.

She put on a light make-up and soon Yan Qingqian left. The figure at the door startled her.

"You scared me." Her face was a little shy. She didn't know if she looked good or not. Yan Qingqian back then, she had been the goddess in the hearts of those rich playboys, but she had n' t worn such a beautiful dress ever since she married Xu Hanbo.

The tall figure stood in front of Yan Qingqian. Jiang Weide looked down and saw her plump figure. Satisfaction flashed through her eyes. She looked really good-looking.

"That's right, but you can only show it to me." His eyes deliberately stopped at Yan Qingqian chest. Feeling the burning gaze, Yan Qingqian immediately covered his chest.

A familiar smell drifted into his nose. He felt his body warm and Yan Qingqian saw Jiang Weide take off his coat.

Wasn't he hiding the beauty of the dress? Just as Yan Qingqian was about to refute Jiang Weide, when he saw his eyes, he Yan Qingqian speechless.

He pulled up Jiang Weide arm and entered the venue together. The moment they entered Yan Qingqian many people were shocked.

"Look at that dress!" The media couldn't bear to discuss this in a low voice. Yan Qingqian clothes were very valuable, and no one in the world could wear that feeling.

Without any fear, Yan Qingqian smiled gracefully. Back then, she was also a famous socialite here. She hadn't forgotten about those things.

"Quick." The media rushed to take photos of Yan Qingqian and Jiang Weide entering and leaving together. Tomorrow was another big headline.

Walking gracefully on the red carpet, Yan Qingqian sat on the stage, Jiang Weide sat face to face with her.

The seat beside him was still empty. Yan Qingqian looked at him and muttered to himself," Why haven't Yan Wenxue come yet?" He had informed her a long time ago. It was impossible for him to drop the chain at a critical moment.

An old man's figure below the stage attracted Yan Qingqian's attention. It turned out to be his ruthless grandfather. Yan Qingqian smiled faintly at Yan Zetian.

Who would have thought that Yan Qingqian would be so beautiful? Yan Wenxue was much inferior. However, why didn't this girl, who was n' t trying to get angry, come? This matter was handled by her.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Yan Wenxue figure. Yan Qingqian cleared his throat and said," Everyone has been waiting for a long time. We can start asking questions now." His tone was very calm, Yan Qingqian he took out the elegant demeanor of a socialite.

Just as the media was about to rush forward, Yan Wenxue hurriedly sat beside Yan Qingqian and gasped," I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting."

The media began to discuss. Both Yan Qingqian and Yan Wenxue were surnamed Yan. They were still sisters, but they didn't seem to have a good relationship. In an instant, they became a highlight of the media.

When he finally saw the familiar voice, Yan Zetian felt relieved. Fortunately, this traitor had come.

Jiang Weide looked at Yan Qingqian and didn't say anything. His eyes were filled with encouragement and some unknown emotions. That little girl was really outstanding. She was the real her.

"May I ask if the cooperation between Jiang shi and Yan Family was caused by the outside world saying that you and Yong MasterJiang do not have a clear relationship?" A bold male reporter said. He didn't have the courage to ask Jiang Weide, so he could only target the Yan Qingqian on stage.

This question made Yan Qingqian a little difficult. Actually, the outside world should have known the relationship between the two of them a long time ago. They just wanted to find out the truth.

The fiery red red lips parted slightly and Yan Qingqian smiled." This is a personal question. I can choose not to answer it." Actually, it wasn't that she did n' t want to say it, but she didn't know what to say.

The Yan Wenxue at the side watched the battle and subconsciously pulled on his clothes. If the marks on his neck were slapped off, he would be finished.

"Yan Family and Jiang only cooperate with each other in terms of interests. It has nothing to do with personal matters. Besides, this time, Miss Yan is acting as the special assistant of the president of Jiang's company." Yan Wenxue said indifferently. This time, she perfectly helped Yan Qingqian speak.

A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. Was this still Yan Wenxue? However, she must have done it for her own benefit.

Upon closer inspection, Yan Wenxue thin and dense marks on his neck attracted Yan Qingqian attention. He immediately took off his suit jacket and draped it over Yan Wenxue shoulders.

A seemingly small action was recorded by the media.

He looked at Yan Qingqian gratefully. Yan Wenxue knew that the coat was Jiang Weide. He tightly hugged the clothes on his body so that he would not be easily discovered.

"Thank you." Yan Wenxue said in a low voice. This scene looked very warm from below the stage, but Jiang Weide could see the secret behind it. However, this Yan Wenxue really did not know how to restrain himself.

"Miss Yan Qingqian, it's rumored that you' re Yong MasterJiang's third child. What's your explanation?" A sharp question struck him. Yan Qingqian smiled faintly. Last time, he had announced his engagement to him. How could he be a mistress?

However, he had the right not to answer this question. He looked at the Jiang Weide under the stands and Yan Qingqian a decent smile. After a long silence, he said," I remember the last time Yong MasterJiang announced that I was his fiancée."

Everyone regretted asking this question as soon as they heard this. However, there were many more headlines tomorrow.

He directly announced his status and Jiang Weide nodded in satisfaction. That was why he had once taken a fancy to her. His woman must be outstanding.

"Miss Yan Qingqian, I heard that you are Miss Yan Wenxue's sister. Could it be that you' re working together because of this relationship?" A reporter who wasn't afraid of death said that this was a matter of company and cooperation.

She pursed her big red lips and Yan Qingqian didn't know how to answer. She remembered that Yan Zetian had told her to scram.

After hesitating for a long time, Yan Qingqian didn't know how to answer. The media below had already started to think carefully.

"I'm sorry, everyone. We do n' t Yan Family Miss Yan Qingqian. Perhaps it's just fate, so everyone has misunderstood." A vigorous voice sounded. Yan Qingqian laughed self-deprecatingly. Was he just so impatient to chase him away? Elder Yan really knew how to think.

Yan Qingqian had a faint smile on his face. His heart was already riddled with holes. What was this little blow? However, he wanted to take back everything that belonged to him.

Yan Zetian saying that was tantamount to denying her relationship with Yan Family. Forget it, at worst, she was just Yan Family guest.

Looking at the smiling face of the little woman on the stage, Jiang Weide knew that she was definitely not feeling well.

"Yong MasterJiang, it's hard to avoid being bad-mouthed by others when it comes to your relationship with Miss Yan Qingqian, but I can see that you have an indifferent expression." He turned the spearhead to Jiang Weide. Yan Qingqian finally understood that this press conference was just to embarrass himself.

He stood up from his seat and Jiang Weide felt as if he was the ruler of the world. His gaze swept across the reporters who had just asked questions.

The scene was silent. The Yan Qingqian on the stage had an attitude of watching a good show. She was hoping that the answer that Jiang Weide said would be something he would dislike.

The side of her face was cold, Jiang Weide her entire body was cold and cold. She said coldly," What is my woman afraid of?" With his domineering words, Yan Wenxue instantly felt a little envious Yan Qingqian.

She had thought that Jiang Weide didn't have any feelings for her, but to be able to say such things in such a public place was enough to Jiang Weide a very good man.

His face was slightly hot. Yan Qingqian was a little shy. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Weide eyes. This man looked so domineering and handsome.

Soon, the press conference ended. They were all asking difficult questions, but fortunately, they were all perfunctory.

"It won't be long before we have a party. I hope everyone will attend." Yan Wenxue voice was soft and beautiful, and there was a faint smile on his face. The press conference was Yan Qingqian to be held, so it was best for him to do the rest.

Applause rang out and the press conference ended. Yan Qingqian walked gracefully on the di carpet.

"Grandfather." Yan Qingqian greeted Yan Zetian in a low voice. He was really ruthless, saying that he didn't want him. 0

Yan Zetian frowned. He clenched his fists in dissatisfaction. These reporters hadn't left yet. If they heard him, would n' t he be slapped in the face?

He coughed lightly and Yan Zetian a look of dissatisfaction.

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