Chapter 32: The White Heads Are Inseparable
It is said that Comrade Sun Xiaolin is very fond of money and a little clever, but such a clever trick seems to be unexpected.
Who is it? What's the idea? Friend or foe?
Wen Wan couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't get rid of the reporter, so she stomped her feet irritably.
A phone call flew to Zhuang Nankang's mobile phone, "Big brother, our company has been blocked by reporters, you can watch it!" β
Mrs. Zhuang, how can you say that you can see it, and it is too unforced! As a forced Mrs. Zhuang, she must definitely keep a low profile and be mysterious......
Wen Wan locked the door of her office and simply closed her eyes to recuperate.
Zhuang Nankang's efficiency was very high, and after about ten minutes, the reporters ran away, and only a few people were guarding the bottom of the building.
Wen Wan sincerely admired Zhuang's media operation methods.
Maybe cooperating with the Zhuang family is really a good choice, but it can't ruin her father's hard work, she has to plan well.
Zhuang Nankang's method is simple, which is to use a larger hot spot to attract the attention of the media.
At the Zhuang Building, a grand press conference is being held. Brothers Zhuang Nankang and Zhuang Beichen stood in front of the media.
Zhuang Nankang, as the media spokesman of Zhuang's enterprise, maintained a decent smile and said: "You guessed right, the fiancΓ©e of our president of Zhuang's is indeed the daughter of the former chairman of the Lotte Group, Miss Wen is dignified and elegant, smart and capable, after the accident of the Lotte Group, she did not give up on herself, but with the support of her friends, she founded Xinmei Planning Company, and its noble quality won the love of Chairman Zhuang." β
"Is the marriage of the Zhuang and Wen families what Chairman Zhuang meant? What is Mr. Zhuang's attitude towards this? β
Zhuang Beichen took the microphone, "We got the certificate three years ago, and we didn't hold the wedding until this year, all of which are respectful of my wife's meaning, she thinks that getting married when the Wen family is the most shaky is for unfilial piety, but she doesn't want to live up to our love, so she only got a marriage certificate, so that I can take care of her and protect her justifiably!" β
I got my certificate three years ago!
This information is too explosive.
Wen Wan watched the TV broadcast, and the roots of her teeth itched with hatred.
Take care of her, protect her? You lie and don't make drafts!
"Our union is entirely because we love each other deeply, of course, we can get the blessing of our elders, and it is our blessing, I hope our marriage can go on forever, and the white head will not be separated!"
White heads are inseparable! Zhuang Beichen, you really said it!
Sure enough, money is the most attractive!
Wen Wan is angry, and she doesn't know what she is angry about, but she feels uncomfortable no matter what. If Zhuang Beichen stood in front of her at this time, he would definitely bite him as a punishment!
Approaching the end of work, Zhuang Beichen drove a windy white sports car to the downstairs of Xinmei Planning Company, leaning on the door with his long legs folded.
I can't bear to look at it!
Of course, it is not surprising that there are many reporters with hand-held cameras.
Wen Wan saw the scene downstairs through the window, and she almost wanted to kill him!
On the other side of the city, Shao Wenxiu, who also saw the news, clenched his hands into fists, his bones turned white, and his body exuded a cold atmosphere
Three years ago, three years ago......
When he saw the date of the marriage certificate displayed in Zhuang Beichen's hand, his whole person reached the peak of anger, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his face was pale and terrifying!
It turned out that everything was self-inflicted, she had betrayed their love a long time ago, and she had married someone else as early as three years ago, when they had not officially broken up.
He has always felt guilty about his marriage contract with Liang Sisi, but he doesn't want her to betray him a long time ago.
Wen Wan, you are ruthless enough!
Pounce~ A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Zhao Mingyu screamed and rushed forward, "Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu, don't scare your mother!" β
Shao Wenxiu's face was like ashes, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, but his eyes were hollow, and his eyes were red as if they could drip blood.
The betrayal of his lover destroys all his beliefs!
"Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu! Someone, someone! β
Zhao Mingyu screamed in horror, and after a while, all the servants in the mansion came over. carried Shao Mingxiu into the car and drove to the hospital.
Shao Wenxiu was like a living dead, motionless, if it weren't for the fact that his heart was still beating, Zhao Mingyu would have thought that he was dead. She was suddenly frightened, wondering if she was right or wrong to do this.
No, I didn't do anything wrong, they were all gentle vixens, if she hadn't seduced and quoted Wen Xiu, how could Wen Xiu have become like this, she just hated that she hadn't gotten rid of her earlier. It's only her literary cultivation that hurts her and she is obsessed!
Zhao Mingyu burst into tears.
Liang Sisi walked into the ward, affectionately put his hand on her shoulder, and comforted her gently: "Mother Shao, Wen Xiu is fine, he just can't think about it for a while." β
Zhao Mingyu looked at Dang Sisi, who was as gentle as water, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes, "Why didn't Wen Xiu fall in love with you?" β
Liang Sisi smiled bitterly, "It is said that love is the most uncontrollable thing, even you can't control your lover's heart, and you can't talk about others?" β
"Sisi, I've really wronged you."
"It's Wen Xiu who is wronged, I only hate myself for why I am not the one he loves, if he is in love with me, maybe it won't be so hard."
"Sisi! Don't worry, Mother Shao will definitely help you, I will never let that fox enter the door of our Shao family! β
A ruthless color crossed Zhao Mingyu's eyes, and Liang Sisi smiled slightly.
The white supercar, the wing-like door, coupled with the handsome and incomprehensible man in front of the car, the vehicles around unconsciously slowed down.
But after a while, it caused a traffic jam!
There are also young girls in the surrounding office buildings.
I have to say that Zhuang Beichen has the capital of Sao Bao, a height of 185, a well-proportioned and stylish figure, and a pair of sunglasses with star specimens on the shelf, and it is not against the peace to say that he is a movie star at that station.
Wen Wan shook her head and sighed, turned around to look at herself in the grooming mirror, her facial features were marked, her figure was exquisite, and she was not buried with that demon. It's this dress, it's too decent, and the two stand together, so they have to be said to be assistant secretaries.
"Xiao Lin!"
"What do you command, Mrs. Zhuang?" Xiao Lin stepped forward with a dog's legs, and she almost put a tail under her ass in a flattering manner. Wen Wanbai glanced at her, "Go and find Xiao Zeng!" β
"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission."
Xiao Zeng was standing outside the door, knocking on the door as soon as the words fell.
Wen Wan saw the curious baby-like colleagues outside the door, and felt a headache in her head, and she knew that this matter would not stop when it was announced, as expected.
Wen Wan glared out, and her colleagues giggled. "Congratulations to Mrs. Zhuang!"
"Bang!" Wen Wan slammed the door heavily, she was too used to them before, and she was used to lawlessness.
Xiao Zeng tried to maintain a serious appearance, but the shaking of his shoulders betrayed his emotions.
Wen Wan glanced at him and said, "If you want to laugh, laugh." β
"Mr. Wen, in fact, I think this thing is very good, everyone is very happy for you, you have presided over hundreds of weddings in the past, and you can finally preside over one for yourself, we have all said that we will do our best to ensure that this wedding will give you an unexpected wedding, which will be a wedding gift for you."
Xiao Zeng is a man, not as gossip as Xiao Lin.
"Just now, Mr. Xiao also called, and he said that he wanted to add ...... to Zhuang's original budget" He stretched out five fingers, "The budget of 0.05 percent is her mind." β
0.05 percent? What the hell is that?
"Finance has just received a notice that this time Zhuang's wedding, the cost of the site alone has increased to 10 million. Mr. Wen, it seems that Mr. Zhuang really cares about you. β
Che, what he cares about is how much money Zhuang's can make?
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going out now, you look at it and give me a look, don't be too outstanding, but you can't lose too many points."
βyes,madam!β
Xiao Zeng is the chief makeup artist of Xinmei Planning, through his hands, the gentle and dignified hair was replaced by a romantic and elegant Korean-style side ponytail, and he found a small blue dress from the exhibition hall, and suddenly the shrewd and capable white bone spirit shook the color and turned into a noble and elegant lady.
"That's it, is Mrs. Zhuang satisfied?" Xiao Zeng looked at Wen Wan in the mirror, took off his black-framed glasses, and removed the pan, Wen Wan's facial features were quite amazing, especially a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a slight glance was a thousand styles.
"The company will be handed over to you!"
"You're leaving, Mrs. Zhuang!" Colleagues shouted in unison. Wen Wan flew away a few times, and couldn't help but sigh again, it really spoiled them.
But it's also a testament to the cohesion of their team.
Wen Wan was relieved by this.
As soon as she stepped out of the building, countless reporters poured out from all directions, filming her non-stop. Wen Wan maintained an elegant smile and slowly walked towards Zhuang Beichen.
Zhuang Beichen saw the beautiful figure that appeared at the gate, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Wen Wan has always been mostly pantsuits and casual clothes, and it was the first time he had seen her wear a skirt, and the young skin lined with blue like a lake was fairer, and when the sun shone, the white could dazzle people's eyes.
"Mr. Zhuang, Mrs. Zhuang, when is your wedding scheduled?"
"How did you meet?"
"After three years of marriage, how do you keep your love fresh?"
β¦β¦
A series of questions, Wen Wan chose to laugh and not answer, Zhuang Beichen smiled slightly, hugged her slender waist, and doted on her eyes as if she was his most precious treasure.
The man is slender and straight, with a handsome face, and the woman has a slender posture and a head with eyebrows, which is really a match made in heaven!
The reporters were frantically patting, Zhuang Beichen changed his previous image of black face in front of the media, and was generous throughout the whole process.
"You didn't do it, so cooperate with the media!" Wen Wan's hand on Zhuang Beichen's side suddenly twisted his waist unexpectedly, and his facial expression almost collapsed in pain.
"Isn't that what you've always dreamed of?" As he spoke, the hand placed on her waist also poked it unceremoniously, and it was in the middle of the numb hole.
The gentle reflexive medicine bent down.
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Beichen hurriedly hugged her worriedly.
From an angle that others couldn't see, Wen Wanpi smiled and said, "Zhuang Beichen, you are shameless!" β
"Compared to someone, you still need to work hard!" Zhuang Beichen's face did not change, and he still looked doting!
The hand that Wen Wan grabbed his waist and poked the numb hole in the same way.
No matter how restrained this acupuncture point is, people cannot remain indifferent. Zhuang Beichen's waist also bent immediately.
The gentle smile of the eyebrows danced, and the word "proud" was almost written on the face. Zhuang Beichen took care of the overall situation, and whispered in her ear to threaten: "Go back and clean you up!" β
"Wait and see!"
Two people who looked like each other sat in the car in the most intimate posture and waved goodbye to the enthusiastic crowd of onlookers.
Zhuang Beichen kept driving the car into Yunshuixuan, and the smiling face that he had maintained for a long time finally couldn't collapse, and Wen Wan did not show weakness, and looked at each other angrily.
"The surname is Wen, don't think that I won't dare to divorce you like this. Let me tell you, I, Zhuang Beichen, have never cared about the eyes of the outside world when I am so old, if you dare to make an inch, I will divorce you in minutes. β
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