032 Press Conference 2

I looked over the red carpet in shock.

A close-fitting dark blue new-style suit, his already angular face is more three-dimensional, a pair of ink-colored Danfeng eyes like black jewels, slightly flashing with a faint Huaze and ripples, emperor-like imperiousness, ruthless!

It's really him.

Why did he come, didn't he say that there was dinner in the evening?

I suddenly remembered that Mr. Jiang said that the press conference was over and there was a dinner, was he referring to this dinner?

There is also a hot beauty beside him, when I see her, I think of the pair of red leather shoes that are arbitrarily placed, and Qi Feng's eyes are also cold, it has nothing to do with me who he brings.

Seeing that my face was not good, Mr. Jiang asked with concern, "Uncomfortable?" ”

"No, it's just that I rarely attend such a press conference, and I don't feel comfortable with it." I hurriedly signed and followed Mr. Jiang into the venue, not wanting to be seen by Qi Feng.

A stage was set up on the inner wall of the venue, and the video of the project was broadcast on the large LED frequency on the entire wall.

There were more than a dozen large round tables in the venue, we sat down according to the name cards on the table, there were a lot of people in the venue, I thought that Qi Feng would not see me, who knew that after he entered, he actually sat down next to me, and a pair of cold bone-eating Danfeng eyes looked at me so firmly: "Overtime, plus to the press conference?" ”

The sexy beauty beside him hurriedly said, "Mr. Qi, our position is in the front row." ”

Qi Feng ignored her, but politely shook hands with Mr. Jiang: "Mr. Jiang's face is big, I made an appointment with my family Lan Lan in the morning, but she pushed my appointment and Mr. Jiang came." ”

Hearing him call "my Lan Lan", I got goosebumps, he usually either called me Xia Lanlan or directly called me to feed, when did he call me so affectionately?

Mr. Jiang was inexplicably beaten by Qi Feng's greeting, and looked at me: "Who is this?" ”

"Ex-husband." I said lightly.

"The divorce certificate hasn't been processed yet, prospective ex-husband." Qi Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised when he heard what Qi Feng said, he glanced at the business card handed over by the beautiful woman beside Qi Feng, and then looked at Qi Feng: "My small temple actually invited Mrs. Qi of the Qi Group...... It's an honor. ”

The beauty next to Qi Feng was even more surprised, that beauty was his secretary and the person who broadcast live with Qi Feng in the villa that day, but Qi Feng told her before that I was his nanny.

"Mr. Jiang is too modest, I heard that Gu's group has footprints all over the country, and is also preparing to enter overseas real estate, Gu's building in D city is also designed and led by Xia Lao, who can invite Xia Lao, Gu's power can be seen." I have never asked Qi Feng's company, nor have I seen him when he is working, and it is the first time I have seen Qi Feng like this today.

Isn't that building of the Gu Group the same building that my father had an accident with?

What is the relationship between Mr. Jiang and Gu's Group, and why does Qi Feng want to preface Mr. Jiang's Gu's Group?

I turned my face to look at Mr. Jiang, and at this moment his smile seemed both commercial and blunt, and he said politely: "Mr. Qi has won the award." ”

I really wanted Qi Feng to continue asking, but he just took a sip of the tea in front of him: "Mr. Jiang is also interested in this project?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Mr. Jiang waved his hand; "I don't have as much liquidity as Qi's, I can package and collect the whole project, I just bring employees to learn other people's design concepts."

Fortunately, they politely said two words, the table was full of people, and the press conference officially began.

After the introduction, the performances and lucky draws began, and the wine and food were served one after another, with five-star standards.

Mr. Jiang poured me a glass of juice, and after that time, he knew that I really couldn't drink, and after he poured the juice, he asked me, "What do you think of the project?" ”

"The location of the villa is relatively remote, far away from the city and the hospital, and the design should be based on high-end pension."

I took a sip of juice and said; "But ......"