Hengyao Group Headquarters. "Zheng Xiang, arrange a press conference, right now, right away." Walking into the office, Lu Zhanshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring into the distance, and ordered in a cold voice. Zheng Xiang's face was anxious, from the morning to now, the phone has not stopped, and the media reporters have surrounded the entire Hengyao Group. This is the rhythm of something big! Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, Zheng Xiang persuaded: "Mr. Lu, the current situation is not suitable for a press conference!" Although I have tried to block those photos, I am only afraid of this thing...... I'm afraid that I can't stop a lot of time! A successful man has his own private life and occasionally plays with women, which is normal for the outside world to see.

But when he got involved with a schoolgirl who had just turned 20 years old, when such a relationship was put on the table, in the eyes of the outside world, it may have turned sour. If someone gets in the way and stirs up public opinion, it may be extremely immoral in the eyes of the media and the public. In the long run, this will even threaten the foundation of the group, and things are likely to brew and ferment quickly, and the consequences are unimaginable. "Arrange a press conference for me, don't you understand!" Lu Zhan glanced at Zheng Xiang deeply, and his tone was angry! Feeling that gloomy gaze, Zheng Xiang's heart liver trembled, and he hurriedly responded: "I, I know, I'll arrange it right away." Lu Zhanshen leaned back in his chair and slowly pulled out a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly in the smoke. After today, Qiao Wanwan will become his wife Lu for the rest of his life......

Half an hour later. In the conference hall of Hengyao Group, the press conference is ready. The brightly lit conference hall was still empty at the moment, but it was filled with the smell of gunsmoke. "Secretary Zheng, don't worry, if you pass out at this time, what will we do?" Several assistants from the secretary's office surrounded Zheng Xiang, and no one had ever experienced such a battle. In Hengyao Group, at least on the bright side, everyone believes that Zheng Xiang is Lu Zhanshen's unique confidant. A few years ago, after Mr. Lu abdicated, every face on the top floor changed a wave. Experienced veteran employees were transferred to the branch for various reasons, ranging from the senior management of the group to a series of secretarial assistants in the secretary's office, almost all of whom appointed newcomers with little experience.

Mr. Lu, do you have anything to explain about the photos circulating at Jiangcheng University today? "Mr. Lu, may I ask if you have an improper relationship with that female college student?" "Mr. Lu, that female student is the daughter of Qiao's Group, and there is news that you have become the largest shareholder of Qiao's Group?" "Mr. Lu, can you explain ......?" Lu Zhan's thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were heavy. In the midst of the noise, he bent down slightly and spoke into the microphone: "The female student in the photo is my wife." A simple and clear sentence made the atmosphere of the scene completely boiling and completely out of control. The crowd was in an uproar, and a shocking expression appeared on every face!

Lu Zhanshen raised his hand, his gaze swept around calmly, and the bottom gradually fell silent. Then, he continued to speak calmly: "My wife is indeed a college student, and it is precisely because of this that I choose to keep a low profile about our relationship. "Yesterday was my wife's 20th birthday, and we have officially received our certificates. Qiao Wanwan is my Lu Zhanshen's legal wife, is it an improper relationship with his own wife to kiss? "As for the photos circulating online, it's all my lack of consideration as a husband. I am sorry for the trouble and distress caused to my wife and her classmates. After Lu Zhanshen finished speaking, there was an uproar below, and the reporters looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe their ears. Wife! Wife!

Mr. Lu, can you tell us how you and your wife met? "Mr. Lu, at this time, admit the fact that you are married, is it because your wife is pregnant? Are you married as a son? "Mr. Lu, please answer one more question...... Lu Zhan said all this, did not answer any questions from reporters, and turned around and left the conference hall under the escort of the security guard. …… As soon as the press conference ended, Hengyao Group was even more chaotic! The employees talked a lot, and a group of shareholders surrounded the door of the president's office, like ants on a hot pot at the moment, all with solemn expressions. Lu Zhanshen walked into the office, closed the office door directly, ignored the shareholders, and just ordered Zheng Xiang to follow in.

In the bar, flashing lights, shrill music, and writhing men and women are intertwined into a chaotic scene! "Miss Qiao, you shouldn't come to this place, I'd better send you back, right?" The driver persuaded over and over again. But Qiao Wanwan turned a deaf ear: "Master, I just want to drink a little wine, just drink a little." She put the bottle to her lips and immediately rushed to a strong, pungent smell of alcohol, and after a moment's hesitation, she raised her head and took a small sip. The spiciness in her mouth was unbearable, and she didn't like it to linger in her mouth, so she poured glass after glass into her throat until she had drunk the whole bottle to nothing. It didn't take much effort, Qiao Wanwan gradually became dizzy, the scenery in front of her kept wandering, and the scarce air made her feel that her head was deprived of oxygen.

She got up and tried to leave, but the effects of the alcohol made her lose her strength, and she was like a doll, being pulled around by the crowd. The driver always followed the side, guarding her thoughtfulness, and when he saw that she was about to fall, he hurriedly stepped forward to support her. and shouted loudly: "Miss Qiao! You're drunk, I'll send you back, right? Qiao Wanwan shook her head, her eyes were stained with a layer of haze, and she staggered forward, but even she didn't know where she was going. Drunk? Really drunk? But when you're drunk, why do you feel so uncomfortable? At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket kept vibrating, and it took a lot of effort for her to connect the phone with her fingers.

Qiao Wanwan squatted on the ground, opened his eyes in a daze, stared at a certain place in front of him in a daze, his small mouth opened slightly, and he muttered like a mosquito: "I, my stomach is so uncomfortable......" It's soft, but the sound is painful. Not only was it uncomfortable, but she wanted to cry even more. No wonder others say that happy people, even when they are drunk, will only laugh incessantly. However, the unfortunate person, no matter how much alcohol he drinks, only adds to his grief. What to do in the future? She's ruined, completely ruined...... Suddenly, Qiao Wanwan felt that she was being hugged tightly, and the warmth spread all the way around her heart. It was a familiar feeling, a familiar chest, and she seemed to know who it was. Seeing Lu Zhanshen, the driver was trembling, and quickly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I really can't persuade you!" ”

This little girl has an unusual relationship with the president, what can he do? You can't just come to the hard one and carry the person away, right? Lu Zhanshen didn't say anything, and carried the little drunk who was squatting on the ground into the car, and his hoarse voice forcibly suppressed the rising anger: "Qiao Wanwan, why are you drinking?" Any idea what this place is? A schoolgirl dares to go to a place like a bar without permission? And drunk like mud! The drowsy Qiao Wanwan let out a soft groan, tears poured out from the corners of his eyes, and his small body curled up into a ball, rubbing hard against the man, as if seeking more warmth. Although he was drunk, Qiao Wanwan did not act excessively for the time being, nor did he talk nonsense, but just snuggled up to his broad chest and spoke uncomfortably. "They, they bully me......" "It's all bad people, bullying me ......" "Don't, don't say it again......"

Like a kitten, she sobbed quietly in the man's arms, and kept crying. In the classroom during the day, the contemptuous gazes of her classmates, the sarcastic tone, no matter how much alcohol she used to numb herself, she seemed to never forget that scene. "So you're here to drink?" Lu Zhanshen's eyes were sharp. And then. Smack- He raised his hand and slapped it down hard, slapping it in that place! It's just that this kind of slapping is not painful at all for Qiao Wanwan at this moment. It was Zheng Xiang in the driver's seat, who was scared by the slap. Was that sound just now, yes, a spanking? "Ahem, Mr. Lu ......" "Zheng Xiang! Keep your eyes on the front and close your ears! ”

The crisp and melodious laughter like a wind chime echoed in the cramped carriage, but the air instantly froze. There was a dead silence. Lu Zhanshen's face was already dark, and his voice was extremely low: "Qiao Wanwan, will you call again?" Uncle Lu, his least favorite three words! Last time, she was drunk and called his uncle, but this time it was even more excessive, it was such a hippie smile! "Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......" "Uncle Lu......" "Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......" Qiao Wanwan opened her innocent eyes slightly, her hands gradually covered the man's cold face, and her eyebrows were crooked: "Uncle's face, why can't you move, it's so hard......" The car was bumpy for a while, Zheng Xiang hurriedly stabilized the steering wheel, but he couldn't hold back his laughter!

Qiao Wanwan lay on the man's chest, burped lightly, and muttered, "It's not itchy...... I don't itch......" Lu Zhan's deep and thin lips were pursed, and he didn't want to talk to the little drunk in his arms for half a word. When he gets home, he will definitely clean her up all night! …… After more than 20 minutes, we arrived at Sandalwood Garden. Qiao Wanwan was like a koala, hanging tightly on Lu Zhanshen's body, with two legs wrapped around his waist and abdomen, a pair of hands around his neck, and a small face buried deep in his coat. Aunt Liu stepped forward: "The old gentleman is here......" On the sofa, from left to right, sitting in turn, Lu Zhanshen's father Lu Haijiang, stepmother Su Fenghuang, and half-sister Lu Manman.

Seeing Lu Zhanshen, Lu Manman immediately ran over happily: "Big brother, is this my sister-in-law?" It looks so small! Lu Zhan frowned deeply and glared fiercely! Lu Manman's knowledge, shut up. Directly ignoring everyone present, Lu Zhanshen walked to the stairs with Qiao Wanwan in his arms. However, the little one in his arms suddenly writhed uneasily and whimpered in a low voice: "Uncle don't ...... Don't hit it too late...... Tomorrow, tomorrow I won't have the strength to go to school...... Hmmm......" The unconscious drunken words made everyone in the room blush, but Lu Zhanshen's face was cold to the freezing point! …… And at the same time. At the door of the bar just now, a slender figure with anxiety paced back and forth nervously. Ling Xiaoan gasped for breath, his two little fists clenched tightly, his heart was horizontal, and he still walked in after all!