Chapter 52: The reporter asked

In a relatively hidden warehouse of Xiong Ruixiang, a tall, slightly lean man turned his back to Xiong Ruixiang, although he did not see his face, but his exquisite dress was reminiscent of Pian, wearing a considered gray windbreaker, and his meticulous hair drooped down the graceful lonely line.

However, this man exudes a cold aura all around him, and he always feels a chill down his spine. The man turned to face Xiong Ruixiang, and even Xiong, who was used to seeing countless beauties, couldn't help but exclaim, this man was too feminine and beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman, it was really a rare demon in the world.

"It's your hand, right?!" the wicked man said coldly.

The bear was very dog-legged, and grinned, "I think he is really a nine-life cat? If you fall from such a high cliff, you will definitely die!" With that, he burst out laughing, and his face was full of meaning, because the horizontal flesh on his face shook violently.

And the man didn't show his excitement, walked to the expensive Huanghuali wooden sofa next to him and sat down, and said sharply, "Who told you to do it without permission, Ji Yu can only die in my hands, do you understand?!" Do you understand the last sentence?

Sometimes men want to conquer a woman and become obsessed, and the desire to conquer in the face of their enemies is just as strong, right?!

When Xiong, who had always been high-spirited, heard these words, the smile on his face froze, and his heart was obviously unhappy. But it's not good to show it, after all, it is a mutually beneficial relationship with the man in front of him, now is not the time to make a stalemate, the bear has to swallow this breath into his stomach, there is an old saying that the enemy of the enemy is only a temporary friend,....

Xia Yu, who had rested at home for two days, looked much better, but his spirit was still very weak. Always had nightmares, always dreaming that Ji Yu fell off the cliff, and there were no bones, every time she woke up from a dream, she couldn't help but be frightened.

Walking into the company, the employees all had a panicked expression, and they all had a deep meaning when they saw Xia Yu's expression. This made Xia Yu feel uncomfortable, and when she came to the door of the president's office, Linda was already sitting at her desk.

Reluctantly pulled out a smile at Linda, this smile was even more ugly than crying, "Sister Linda, has something happened to the company?!"

"No, don't be cranky, the company is running normally. ”

Linda's face was indifferent, not like telling a lie, Xia Yu had to walk away stupidly.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Xia Yu's brows were knotted, the crowd was really small, really small in front of life and death, this man had not heard from him at all for two days, his thoughts were corroding his heart little by little, and the heart he was holding for him had not touched the ground.

Tears couldn't help but fall again, Xia Yu kept shouting in his heart, Ji Yu's children can't live without their father, Ji Yu, I just want you to return safely. At this moment, Xia Yu had to bear how much he loved Ji Yu now, and his heart was rotten.....

Although the people around them are trying their best to hide something, things are not as simple as imagined. Some clues can be seen from the eyes of Bai Yifan and the company's employees, since they don't want to let themselves know, she can only listen to it herself.

The general office has a separate pantry and even a bar, as well as a separate toilet. But the pantry and restroom are inevitably the right and wrong places for the employees to talk about, although this way of inquiring is very bad and humble, but as long as she can get the news, she is willing to try.

But whether it is the bathroom, the canteen, or the pantry, the staff seem to be silent, and these venues are quiet and terrifying.

Endless loss, worry, and anxiety came back to my heart again. Xia Yu spent the whole day in a state of confusion, he couldn't lift his energy all day, he couldn't eat, and his whole heart seemed to be empty, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Holding his forehead with both hands, sitting in front of the desk, looking at the mobile phone screen from bright to black, Wu Junfeng, Bai Yifan, and Ji Yu's calls took turns, and none of them could be connected. As if they had all discussed, they all withdrew from Xia Yu's field of vision. And the worst thing is that Bai Yifan, who is the vice president, did not come to work today.

stroked her hair that had been rubbed by her hornet's nest, sighed, and was extremely depressed. Because of the sunken eyebrows, the two eyebrows formed a deep groove.

Stuffed his belongings into his bag indiscriminately, and stood up a little dizzy. It seems that his spirit has been tense in the past two days, causing his body to start shouting, thinking of the baby in his belly, Xia Yu once again warned himself, you must be strong, don't think too much, Ji Yu must be fine, otherwise his bad mood will also affect the baby, it will not be good.

He sat down in a chair again to reconcile his physical discomfort and emotions. After sitting for a while, Xia Yu slowly stood up, and just took the first step, a rapid knock on the door sounded, and Xia Yu, who was obviously not in a state, was still startled.

Linda hurried towards Xia Yu, and the urgency of speed also carried a fresh breeze. There is no longer the calmness and calmness on his face, and the anxiety on his face is clear at a glance.

"There are a lot of reporters below, and we take the president's elevator directly to the -1 floor. Linda was concise, grabbed Xia Yu's hand and walked out.

Before he had time to think too much, Xia Yu had already been pulled into the elevator.

"What happened to Sister Linda?!" Xia Yu looked at Linda with a puzzled face, Sister Linda, who is usually calm, would not show such an anxious expression, and if she could show this expression, something must have happened, and this kind of thing must be related to Ji Yu and the company.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu's facial expression stiffened, and there was a nervous breath in the air, so that the two of them could hear each other's rapid breathing clearly in the small space of the elevator.

"Because your identity was disclosed at the staff meeting last time, the reporter wanted to find out the true face of the president's wife. Linda pretended to be calm, but her eyes showed solemnity, all of which betrayed her.

I don't know if I've been following Ji Yu for a long time, or if I've become mature, now Xia Yu is beginning to observe words and feelings, and every subtle expression, movement and facial demeanor of Linda is under Xia Yu's eyes.

"Sister Linda, what happened, tell the truth!" At this moment, Xia Yu changed his anxious and uneasy mood, his eyes were so determined, and his hand unconsciously grabbed Linda's wrist a little tightly.

"Xia Yu, you let go first, my hand hurts by you!"

Realizing his recklessness, Xia Yu hurriedly let go of his hand, looking at the circle of red marks on Linda's wrist, Xia Yu looked apologetic, "I'm sorry Sister Linda, I'm too anxious!"

"I know you're worried about the president, Xia Yu, don't worry, the president will be fine if he's so powerful!"

"But!!" Xia Yu wanted to ask something, when the elevator sounded an inappropriate "ding", indicating that their destination had arrived, and Xia Yu had to swallow back what he wanted to say just now.

And Linda was obviously relieved, she had always been calm, and she didn't see the situation clearly, so she took Xia Yu's hand and walked out.

A group of reporters who were dormant in the underground parking lot couldn't hold back the cameras and camcorders in their hands, and flashed at Xia Yu and Linda's bodies in unison, and the dazzling flashes crackled non-stop, making Xia Yu unable to open his eyes.

At this moment, as if they had found a huge piece of cheese, the reporters rushed up in unison, surrounding Linda and Xia Yu. And Xia Yu has seen this kind of scene for the first time, so it is inevitable that he will be a little confused.

Although Linda had been mentally prepared, she didn't expect that the omnipotent reporters would rush up, and Linda's face was a little flustered.

"Mrs. Ji, I heard that President Ji fell off the cliff, is this true?!"

"Why did President Ji fall off Lotus Mountain for no reason?!"

"Now that President Ji's life and death are unknown, the stock of Yucheng International has fallen again and again, who will be in charge of the overall situation in the future?!"

“......”

A series of questions came to Xia Yu like a cannonball, and she didn't have time to think about the reporter's series of questions, so she could only stay there, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Although Linda was accustomed to seeing this scene, she reacted half a beat slower for a while, and said anxiously, "Fellow reporters, our president's wife is a little uncomfortable today, your questions will be held by Yucheng at a press conference, and if there are any questions then, Yucheng will answer them one by one, it is really inconvenient today..."

And the reporters don't seem to be satisfied with this answer, out of their nature, they don't dig up a little fierce information, as if they will not give up, everyone pushes forward, hoping to get closer to the person concerned, and get a good interview opportunity.

Linda, who was afraid that Xia Yu would be hurt, was in front of her, as if a hen was protecting the chicks, and Xia Yu had been in a state of stunned, and her mind was blank and stopped working.

"Mrs. Ji, I heard that you seemed to be in the car at the time, what is going on with this matter?!"

“.....”

A new round of problems with the flashing lights, quickly scattered, and began to bombard again, and under the push of everyone, with Linda's strength, she also messed up, she pushed away the crowd with her strength, grabbed Xia Yu's hand and wanted to go out, but it was difficult to move an inch due to the large number of reporters.

At this time, the security guards of Yucheng International seemed to have received instructions, and more than a dozen security guards surrounded the human wall to block the reporters in front of Linda and Xia Yu.

Along with the security guards, there was also Yuan Hong, the director of the public relations department, who stepped on more than ten centimeters of high heels, a well-fitting suit outlined a charming figure, swaying under her feet when she walked, and the faint and charming smile on her face did not know how many men's hearts had been captured.