Lu Jing saw that this father and son were also satisfied, and there was even a scene of their eternal happy life in his head.

If the two daughters Nian'an and Nianjing are all taken over, their family will be truly reunited.

However, Lu Jing saw that there was nothing he could help at the moment, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to make them some supper.

As soon as the fire was fired, Bai Ruoyao rushed directly with a computer to report to Alisa.

Then Jun Moqing finished reading it, and walked out directly with 外 (tào).

"What's wrong?" Lu Jing rushed out a little anxious.

It's still raining outside.

"What can't be solved tomorrow?"

"A little thing, I'll solve it in the past."

After speaking, Jun Moqing patted her on the shoulder, and then kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'll come back later."

"Dad, I'll leave some for you, Xiao Jing's supper is delicious, you must come back."

Lu Xingzhou is now called Dad, and it is completely smooth.

"Well, I'll come back as soon as it's settled."

Alisa on the side had never seen Jun Moqing so gentle and caring for her family, if it was really a trivial matter, she directly patted (xiōng) on top of herself, and she really couldn't break up this family that had been united so hard.

But it's still a bit of a big deal.

Their production base exploded, the exact condition (qíng) is unknown, but there are known to be casualties.

At this time, the appearance of the president is much better than the sedative effect produced by her small special assistant.

When Jun Moqing went downstairs, he glanced at the orange warm light on the 9th floor, turned (shēn) and got into the car, and the problem at this time became less difficult.

Jun Moqing was too busy that night to have a chance to go back, and there was indeed a very serious explosion at the scene, but fortunately, there were no injuries.

It's just that if he hadn't been in charge, it would inevitably have been due to injuries and deaths due to anxiety and various reasons.

On this kind of rainy day, the president who is high in the stars directly accompanies the rescue work throughout the whole process, and his subordinates who don't want to work will inevitably be full of energy.

It was about dawn, and the reporter who didn't know the station heard the news and hurried over.

There was no one to stop them at the moment, so they took advantage of this opportunity to get close to each other.

The eyes of the intern reporter who followed the camera were full of excitement, you must know that this is the famous Jun Moqing of Xingchen, and ordinary reporters usually don't meet him at all, let alone stand so close to him.

They rushed over early to seize this opportunity, as if they were also infected by a wave of luxury.

"Mr. Jun, everyone is very surprised that you can come to the scene in person, do you know?" The reporter asked Jun Moqing hopefully.

At this moment, Alisa rushed over and wanted to drive the reporter away, but Jun Moqing suddenly glanced at her, and she immediately understood that she had come over and stood in place without moving.

However, Alisa is also very strange in her heart, Jun Moqing is willing to contact reporters today?

But Jun Moqing didn't see much (rè) (qíng) to reporters, didn't say anything to the questions he didn't want to answer, and kept a cold and resolute expression (qíng), as if it was his relatives who were being rescued at the scene of the explosion now.

The reporter couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Jun is really a kind person." ”

This is with seven points of flattery, but also three points of sincerity, the bone marrow donation incident some time ago caused a lot of uproar, and the reporter knows it all.

Originally, he didn't report that he imagined that Jun Moqing would reply, but he glanced at the reporter, and his voice was a little touching: "These injured people, maybe there are deep (ài) family members waiting for them to go home, not kindness, just one and the other." ”

Several reporters took this opportunity for a long time, and finally realized that there was gossip.

"Mr. Jun, from this and the other...... Does it mean that Mr. Yan already has a deep (ài) family? ”

"Is Mr. Jun also the legendary hidden marriage family?"

This kind of gossip Jun Moqing has never liked it, and there is such absurd gossip as a hidden marriage......

So, Alisa came over and was about to clarify something for her boss, at least to say two words, but suddenly heard Jun Moqing come out of her nose with an "um"!

The atmosphere of the interview here is instantly more noisy than the atmosphere of rescuing the wounded over there.

Seeing this, Jin Beina looked left and right, Jun Moqing must be talking to someone else just now, and he must not be answering the reporter's question.

Well, it must be like that.

Those reporters didn't seem to react that Jun Moqing would be so bold, holding the recorder and carrying the camera for a while, they all looked blankly.

It wasn't until Jun Mo Qing turned (shēn) that they realized what an amazing gossip had just erupted.

"Mr. Jun, don't leave yet, can you tell me about Madame."

"Yes, may I ask if Mrs. Jun is Miss Wu, it was rumored that you went on vacation to the United States together some time ago, is it true?"

"Mr. Jun, Miss Ding will attend a movie premiere next week, will you attend?"

(shēn) A large number of problems suddenly popped up like this, but it was a pity that Jun Moqing saw that the situation of the wounded had basically returned to normal, and did not linger longer, let Alisa give him the aftermath, and left quietly.

At this moment, Alisa looked at the back of her boss secretly.

Only then did he suddenly realize the fact that the president just wanted to make his family public, and he didn't want Lu Jing to hide behind his scandal and be a Cinderella who didn't know anyone.

The reporters who rushed over from behind heard the general story piecemeal, and they almost regretted it.

With such a big news, they didn't even capture any fragments, it was purely because they didn't want to get away with their year-end bonus.

When he was depressed, Alisa, the spokesperson of Jun Moqing, suddenly received news from Jun Moqing and told them: "Our president said that there will be a release and clarification meeting on the explosion of Xingchen's Baoli factory next, and he will also attend in person." ”

With that, Alisa left.

Needless to say, these reporters will rush to attend the press conference, and on the way back to Jun Moqing (shēn), she grasped the pros and cons of the explosion, and felt that the president's clarification press conference was arranged very decently.

Accompanying the wounded at the bottom for a night, this (rè) kindness can immediately earn a lot of affinity and understanding.

The press conference started at ten o'clock in the morning, Jun Moqing only took a nap in the car for a while, during which Lu Jing made a phone call, listening to the anxious voice over there and asking where he was, his heart softened.

"Xiaojing, come over and bring me food, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Lu Jing felt strange.

"If you're hungry, ask Alisa to buy you some to pad your stomach first."

"Don't eat those, I'm going to eat what you made."

Hearing this, Lu Jing continued: "Then you drive back to eat, and I'll do it again." ”

"I'll send a car to pick you up now."

At this moment, Jun Moqing didn't talk to her much anymore, and gave a small order.

Suddenly, Lu Jing quietly spoke.

"Mo Qing, do you think I'm stupid, there are so many reporters over there, I'm going to bring you something to eat, and if you don't catch it, what do you want to do?"

"It's not too stupid." Jun Moqing eased a little because of the tense gods (qíng) of the wounded, "Don't you hate my scandals, it's good to take this opportunity to clarify." ”

"But ......"

Lu Jing hesitated.

At this moment, Jun Moqing has just secured the position of the president of the Jun family, and she clarified like this, so Jun Jianhua may not know what else to do.

There is still a little doubt in Lu Jingjing's heart, could it be that his popularity will decline because of the openness of their relationship?

It's a little distressing.

"Xiao Jing, what are you hesitating about. Are you scared? Jun Moqing smiled lowly over there.

"You!" Lu Jingjing's brows furrowed.

Although she (xìng) is soft, she has a wild horse hidden in her bones, and no one can underestimate her, and no one can underestimate the people next to her (shēn).

It's like that year, someone said that she was not worthy of Jun Moqing, and she got angry when she said too much, and directly poured the rumor-monger from head to toe with a glass of cold water.

The man in the big winter was stunned in front of Lu Jing and tasted a cold feeling.

Later, Lu Jing didn't dare to talk to Jun Moqing for several days, until he couldn't help but ask him if he thought he was vicious, Jun Moqing smiled slyly at her.

"I've long seen that person unpleasant, Xiao Jing, I'm your brainless fan."

For Lu Jingjing's (xìng) Gejun Moqing is very clear, so he will open his mouth to provoke her at this time.

Sure enough, after Lu Jing put down the phone, he began to put on makeup and pick clothes, and while taking care of the glutinous rice porridge in the pot, he was struggling with what clothes to wear today to match Jun Moqing's black clothes.

Finally, looking at the car sent by Jun Moqing downstairs to pick her up, she smiled with relief, what they wore matched each other, isn't it obvious?

The fair-skinned face flashed with a little red excitement, and the long blue (chūn) hair lined the whole person with a playful and energetic look.

Immediately, Lu Jing glanced at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and when he went downstairs, he sent a text message to Jun Moqing: Dear (ài), I'm here.

Just by looking at these words, you can imagine the joy in her heart.

Thinking of this, Jun Moqing (jìn) couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, his fists clenched slightly, this feeling of grasping happiness has not been felt for a long time.

Even a little regretful, was it that when he was so agitated and quiet, she would not have left the ground so unconsciously (qíng)?

At this moment, Alisa looked at her boss strangely with a dark look on her face, smiling for a while, contemplative for a while, and then relaxed again.

In fact, when she met Lu Jingjing, she once suspected that the noble Jun Boss was a facial paralysis, but now she can no longer doubt it happily.

cough cough cough ......

Originally, Alisa didn't want to disturb the man who was immersed in happiness, but the reporters outside were already waiting, and she had to remind Jun Moqing.

"President, is the press conference starting?"

Hearing this, Jun Moqing regained his usual cold look, glanced at her, stood up and walked towards the venue, took two steps and turned back to instruct.

"Wait for Xiao Jing to come over, you can send someone to bring here."

Hearing this, Alisa nodded.

"Okay, I'll let you know when Madame arrives."

Jun Moqing was just about to open the door of the backstage to the venue, when he heard this "madam" suddenly slow down, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

They are indeed married, but until now, few people here know that he Jun Moqing has been married.

He had never heard anyone call him "Mrs. Jun".

Now that he heard it suddenly, he thought it sounded better than any other title, and he was considering whether to call her that way in the future.

"President?"

Seeing that he suddenly didn't leave, Alisa asked.

"It's nothing, it seems like it's been a long time since I've given you a raise."

Immediately, Jun Moqing opened the door and walked into the venue full of reporters.

Hearing this, Alisa reacted, and the reporter who watched the movement seemed to feel that life had become a good place.

Hey, for the sake of Lu Jingning, the God of Wealth, she also has to work hard, thinking about whether to buy a bouquet of flowers when she goes down to greet her?

"Mr. Jun, can you explain in detail the casualties caused by last night's bombing?"

Before it officially started, there were already reporters who started to make stupid (yù) moves.

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