Chapter Forty-Nine: Husband's Power?
The scene of the press conference!
Wen Jing stood in the background, the hand holding the paper was straining, and the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably. Did Gao Lang take her for a fool? In a few simple sentences, there are so many symbols and annotations...... What does it mean to be in tears?
Let her cry in front of so many people, she really can't do it!
"Madame!"
The arm was lightly touched, and Wen Jing looked at the assistant beside her.
"Madam, I was already talking about inviting you to the stage. The assistant whispered: "Don't worry, madam, you are a victim in the first place." ”
Seeing that Wen Jing didn't speak and just looked at her, the assistant moved closer to her, lowered his voice and said, "The president is still waiting for you in the lounge, in fact, he still values you very much." ”
Wen Jing sneered, is it important? A husband to his wife...... If she really cares, where does she need to go on stage alone to cry. It's just that...... Nor are they really husband and wife.
Wen Jing frowned, why did she start to have such thoughts again. Shaking his head, he walked to the stage.
The flash flashed, and Wen Jing subconsciously closed her eyes, and sure enough, she still couldn't adapt.
"Miss Wen Jing, do you have anything else to say about this matter?"
"Miss Wen Jing, with such a bad framing method, do you have any doubts in your heart?"
"If you find the person who framed you, what are you going to do?"
……
Before Wen Jing could speak, the reporters in the audience began to ask questions, and Wen Jing stood quietly on the stage and looked at them...... The closed mouth was uncomfortable for her just to look at, closed her eyes, and quietly took a deep breath.
The hand was suddenly grasped, and the warm feeling gradually spread all over her body, Wen Jing opened her eyes and looked to the side. It turned out to be Gao Lang!
Wasn't he in the lounge? how could he be here, still holding her hand, even if she wanted to, "What are you doing?"
Gao Lang glanced at Wen Jing, then looked at the reporters in the audience, with a look, and the surroundings gradually quieted down: "It is necessary to find that person, in a society governed by law, you can do what you have to do." ”
Categorical, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed...... Wen Jing couldn't find the words to describe Gao Lang, but she found that she couldn't take her eyes off him at the moment. The heart paused slightly, and when they reacted, they found that their clenched hands had become ten fingers interlocking at some point. The flashing lights in the audience are still there, but they don't seem to be so scary anymore.
"Mr. Gao spoiled his wife so much?"
"What are you still doing in a daze? Rare group photo, hurry up and take a picture!"
The voice from the audience made Wen Jing's consciousness return, and she wanted to be separated from him, but he wrapped one hand around her shoulders and imprisoned her in his arms.
"Writhing in a man's arms...... What are you hinting at?" Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing and watched with satisfaction as she stopped moving, curled the corners of his lips wickedly, and pulled her towards the backstage.
Although it was a press conference, she didn't speak during the whole process, just showed her face, and everything was settled. Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang's back, and her eyes deepened a lot: "Actually, you were able to handle this matter very well from the beginning, right?"
Gao Lang stopped, wanting to let go of his hand, but found that Wen Jing was holding him, and the strangeness in his eyes flashed: "It's a trivial matter, but it's just about fame." ”
"So...... You just came to the stage...... Is it for your own reputation?" Wen Jing stared at Gao Lang intently, with a concern in her eyes that she didn't even notice.
Gao Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Jing thoughtfully: "How long are you still going to pull me?"
Wen Jing let go of Gao Lang, and when she looked at him again, she saw that he was also looking at her: "I ......"
"I've got a meeting in ten minutes, and I'll have that assistant take you home in a moment. Gao Lang directly gave an order and did not give Wen Jing a chance to speak: "I will come back for dinner in the evening." ”
Suddenly leaving this sentence, Wen Jing was a little confused, why did he say this? Is it important for him to come back to eat or not to eat?
Wen Jing silently watched Gao Lang's back leaving, and she found that she couldn't understand him more and more.
"Madame...... The president is gone. ”
It was the voice of the little assistant.
Wen Jing tilted her head, was it an illusion? She actually saw a smile in the little assistant's eyes?
"Let's go. ”
The little assistant nodded and walked to the special elevator with Wen Jing: "This elevator is directly connected to the president's office and the underground parking garage." ”
Wen Jing nodded, with no intention of speaking.
"Quietly. ”
Following behind the assistant, just approaching Gao Lang's car, a familiar voice sounded. Wen Jing couldn't help frowning, and when she turned around, her face was as usual, thinking that she was the only one, but when she saw the people around her clearly, her eyes still flashed.
Wen Yue ran to Wen Jing's face, held her hand, and said sincerely: "We all watched the live broadcast of today's press conference just now, don't worry, the person who framed you, I will definitely find a way to help you find him!"
"Dare to bully the daughter of our Wen family, it's just tired of it. Realizing that the tone of his voice was a little ruthless, Wen Yue stuck out his tongue, turned to look at Wu Weidao, and said, "You will also help us, right?"
Wu Wei didn't answer Wen Yue, his eyes kept on Wen Jing's body, but he ...... She never looked at him again after the first glance, as if he didn't exist: "This matter may not be simple. ”
"It's because it's not simple, so we should help more, after all, there is a lot of power, and even such a large-scale photo came out, so it is too much to frame a girl so wrongly. Wen Yue said with righteous indignation.
The corners of Wen Jing's lips twitched: "I'm not a girl anymore." ”
"Huh?" Wen Yue blinked, not quite understanding why Wen Jing said that.
Wen Jing restrained the emotions that should not be in her heart, looked at Wen Yue and raised the corners of her lips, and said calmly: "I am Gao Lang's wife, and in the handling of this matter, he did not disappoint me. ”
Wu Wei's fingers moved, and he looked at Wen Jing's eyes becoming deeper and deeper: "Gao Lang is indeed capable of handling this matter, and he has already controlled public opinion. ”
"Yes, I really envy Gao Lang's intentions for you, as soon as the matter fermented, he immediately started to deal with the photos, and now after the press conference, I think the forum series that was hotly discussed before coming must also be contained. Wen Yue said.
Wen Jing nodded, answered lightly, and prepared to get into the car.
"Quietly...... Are you leaving?" Wen Yue said at the right time, looking at Wen Jing and looking at her, "I mean...... Gao Lang didn't ask you to attend today's meeting?"
Without giving Wen Jing a chance to speak, Wen Yue added: "It's really strange, don't you already have 30% of the Wen family......'s shares?" You are now the majority shareholder of the conference. ”