At ten o'clock in the morning, the media reporters who lined up in the banquet hall of the Four Seasons Hotel early in the morning took their seats after showing their identities to the staff. They were only notified of this press conference last night or even late at night. Although it was held on an ad hoc basis, it did not make them complain at all, because they all wanted to get first-hand information.

Although the Yan Group tried its best to cover up the news of Yan Feng's death, there were many people talking, and the news was leaked later. After being learned and reported by a media outlet, it immediately spread on the Internet.

Soon, several media forwarded it one after another, and in this way, it caused a sensation in the entire financial industry. And because of Yan Xinuo's status as a big star, such news has also caused an uproar in the entertainment industry.

After discussing with the company's upper echelons, Yan Xinuo decided to hold a press conference. In any case, my father is gone, and he has to stand up and give everyone an explanation. As for the board of directors, he will wait for the press conference to end.

Standing in front of the monitor, looking at the live broadcast of the scene in the venue, Yan Xinuo's face can be said to be extremely difficult to see. On the still handsome face, the brow frowned.

Looking at the crowd that entered one after another, his heart was blocked and blocked, and he was extremely bored. The family was already taking care of the funeral, and it was chaotic enough, and everyone was sad enough, but they had to be disturbed by these external factors. This is absolutely cruel to them, but they still have to face it.

After walking to the mirror not far away and tidying up his appearance, he sighed deeply and prepared to appear. Today, he was wearing a black suit and a symbol of "Dai Xiao" pinned to his left arm, and he walked into the banquet hall under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as he appeared, there was no warm cheer when he appeared on stage in the past, because everyone knew what kind of occasion it was. It's just that all of a sudden, countless flashing lights slammed into his body, making his eyes unable to adapt for a while. So, I brought the sunglasses that hung on the neckline.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yan Xinuo."

Walking to the stage and taking the microphone from the host's hand, Yan Xinuo paused before introducing himself. Except for the sound of the camera shutter, no one in the audience spoke, and all the focus was on Yan Xinuo's body. After raising his eyes and glancing at the audience in front of him, he continued.

"Xie Lu thanked everyone for taking the time to attend today's press conference. Today, not only in my own capacity, but also as a representative of the Yan Group, I came to explain things clearly. I know that there are various versions of the news about the death of my father, Yan Feng, on the Internet. Now, I solemnly declare to the public that this matter is true. ”

Saying this, Yan Xinuo's hand holding the microphone trembled unconsciously. Although he had tried his best to show composure, it was not difficult to see the gloom in his eyes. To announce the news of his father's death in front of so many people, his mood is still extremely uncomfortable.

"At the same time, I also want to take this opportunity to tell you that I, Yan Xinuo, will retire from the entertainment industry in the near future and officially take over the Yan Group with full authority."

Originally, the audience was still silent, but when Yan Xinuo said that he was about to quit the entertainment industry, the audience obviously began to discuss. Obviously, everyone was shocked by Yan Xinuo's news, especially the media reporters who belonged to the entertainment section of the audience.

"Finally, please be considerate of me and my family, the loss of a loved one has already grieved us, please don't bother anymore. Yan Xinuo sincerely asks everyone, thank you! ”

Ignoring the discussions in the audience and not giving the audience a chance to ask questions, Yan Xinuo took a step back and bowed deeply to everyone as soon as he finished speaking. Then, without further ado, he turned and left.

Back in the backstage, Yan Xinuo didn't care what anyone said to him, just hung his head and walked in the direction of the lounge. It wasn't until he went back to the lounge and closed the door that he leaned against the back of the door and gasped for breath.

"Dad..."

Because he was holding back his emotions at this time, when he suddenly called out like that, he could hear a clear choking from his voice. So, tears poured down uncontrollably.

Just let yourself cry again! After this time, no matter how sad he is, he will not cry again. He still has Zi Ling to take care of, and Yi Huan is relying on him, he can't let himself be no longer strong. From now on, he will not only be their support, but also the support of the Yan clan.

I don't know how long it took for Yan Xinuo to finally come out of the lounge. At this moment, he has changed into a black suit and tidied up his appearance, but if you look closely, you can still find that his eyes are a little red and swollen, and there are obviously traces of crying.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a familiar figure standing not far from the corridor. That person is none other than the agent who has been working hard with him in the entertainment industry for many years, He Weijian.

"Xino."

He Weijian didn't say anything, just called his name, and then put a hand on his shoulder. At this moment, there is no need for any words, and they have a tacit understanding with each other not to say anything.

In fact, Yan Xinuo had come to him before holding this press conference, and also had a meeting with the company's president, Yin Yuntian. Yan Xinuo's brokerage contract was supposed to expire this year, so he wanted to discuss with the company that he would not renew the contract after the end of the contract and quit the entertainment industry.

At first, Yin Yuntian didn't agree, after all, now is the peak period of his entertainment career, which has brought great benefits to the company. But in the end, he understood his situation and finally agreed.

Although he can understand what Yan Xinuo did for Lu, He Weijian just has an unspeakable reluctance. After all, they have been struggling together for so many years, and now that he suddenly wants to leave, He Weijian is also reluctant.

The two came to the special parking lot through the hotel's VIP pipe, and after getting into the nanny car, Yan Xinuo closed the curtain and collapsed on the seat. He Weijian put things away and let the driver drive.

When the nanny car drove out of the underground parking lot, He Weijian pulled the curtain slightly and glanced outside. Although the press conference has been over for a long time, there are still a large number of media waiting outside the hotel, hoping to seize the opportunity to visit Yan Xinuo.

Although he has long known that Lu Dao has no humanity to speak of as a reporter and only wants to dig up gossip, He Weijian still can't help but feel cold. People are doing funerals at home, can't they let them be quiet, and they want to dig into the pain?

After the press conference, the two did not return to the company, but came to the funeral home. Whether it is Yan Xinuo's colleague or friend, He Weijian feels that he should always come to worship.

"Brother..."

Seeing that Yan Xinuo was back, the purple spirit dressed in white ran in his direction. Although she just called softly, Yan Xinuo caressed her hair as if she understood what she was going to say, as if she was comforting her.

"Brother Wei Jian."

Seeing He Weijian beside Yan Xinuo, after Zi Ling called politely, he turned around and prepared to get a drink. He Weijian looked at her departing figure and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It had only been two days since I saw her in the hospital that day, but Zi Ling, this girl, had already lost a lot of weight at all, and He Weijian couldn't bear to see it. After walking to the front of the mourning hall and saluting the statue in front of him, He Weijian walked to the side and sat down, while Yan Xinuo went to do other things.

"Brother Wei Jian, your drink."

Not long after, Zi Ling took the drink and put it in front of He Weijian. He Weijian didn't speak, just responded with a gesture, but seeing that Zi Ling was still standing in place, he had to look up at her.

"There's... Things? ”

Originally, Zi Ling had something to ask He Weijian, but when she came to him, she found that she couldn't speak. I wanted to give up, but it was too late, because He Weijian had already taken the initiative to ask. It's just that she still finds it difficult to speak.

"That..."

"Just say anything about it, and don't be polite to me."

Seeing that Zi Ling was hesitant, He Weijian was afraid that she would be polite to him, so he took the initiative to induce her to speak out generously. If there is anything he can do to help, he will not hesitate to define it. It's just that he couldn't have imagined that Zi Ling was looking for him to ask about a person's situation, and he had been worrying a lot recently-Situ Jiluo.

"Ji Luo, actually, I'm not really..."

"Actually, if you're embarrassed, it's okay."

Seeing that He Weijian was obviously a little embarrassed, Zi Ling was afraid that she had asked too much, so she hurriedly stopped him from continuing, but she didn't know that she had misunderstood He Weijian's meaning. He Weijian is not reluctant to reveal, but as for Situ Jiluo's current situation, he is not very clear.

"It's not that Zi Ling, it's just that I only know that he insisted on being discharged from the hospital yesterday morning, and I don't know what happened after that. I've had so much to do these days that I haven't had time to take care of him yet. ”

After finishing speaking, He Weijian sighed heavily and took a sip of the drink that Zi Ling had just brought to him. Situ Jiluo is just too stubborn, no matter what he says, he can't listen to him, he is such a big person, it really gives him a headache!

Just because he can't spare time to manage it doesn't mean he doesn't care. He decided, sit here a little longer, and he went to Situ Jiluo and asked him what he wanted to do!

But thinking that since Zi Ling asked him about Situ Jiluo's situation, He Weijian couldn't help but think of the scandal earlier. The last time he asked Situ Jiluo, he obviously avoided all his relevant questions, and Zi Ling now took the initiative to ask about Situ Jiluo's condition, could it be... Is there really anything between them that he doesn't know?