Chapter 80: Tracking
Under the podium, An Yunxi also turned on his mobile phone and quickly browsed the photos and news of the forum, and the comment area of the forum was about to explode, with tens of thousands of messages in a short period of time.
Zuo Xiaoxiao heard a commotion outside, and finally couldn't sit still, ran out of the car and walked to Zuo Chenye and An Yunxi.
Zuo Chenye glanced at the mobile phone in An Yunxi's hand.
A few lines of words leap into view.
"When an orphan girl marries into a wealthy family, is her character too good, or is her rank too high?"
"White Lotus, or green tea? ”
His eyes darkened with rage.
An Yunxi looked at him wrongly, as if sensing something, and she hurriedly hugged his arm hard. She didn't want him to come forward at this time, once he came forward, the matter would be solid, and it would be even more difficult to divorce.
"Don't go. An Yunxi's voice was almost pleading.
However, Zuo Chen didn't even look at her at night, reached out and brushed away her arm that was wrapping around him, pushed her away, and strode forward.
An Yunxi fell backwards and crashed in front of Zuo Xiaoxiao.
Zuo Xiaoxiao hurriedly helped her steady, and saw that the blood on her face was gone, and only pale was left, so she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
An Yunxi smiled sadly and shook his head.
He, still has to go. If she stops him like this, he still has to go.
She felt her heart be torn apart in an instant, and jealousy was far better than pain.
On the award stage.
The reporters were still bombarding Qiao Ran, and even the host couldn't maintain order.
"Could you please answer that you joined the R&S Group as the President of the R&S Group?"
"Miss Qiao Ran, seeing that your resume is plain and low-key, why do you have to cling to a wealthy family?"
Qiao Ran was obviously unable to deal with it, and was at a loss.
"Who said...... Is she clinging to a wealthy family?" Under the golden sunlight, a magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, with a domineering majesty, not angry and arrogant.
Everyone's eyes were on the man who walked up from the stage.
He was wearing a dark blue suit, and the suit seemed to glow with a beautiful and cool halo in the golden dazzling sunlight.
He is tall and steady, revealing a domineering, noble, and calm charm everywhere.
He walked up to the podium step by step, his footsteps stopped in front of Qiao Ran, his features as ingenious as a Greek sculpture, and he looked at Qiao Ran tightly with those deep and dark eyes.
For some reason, Qiao Ran's nervous heart suddenly settled down.
Zuo Chenye said word for word, "Madam, please come with me." ”
He held out his hand to her.
That moment.
Qiao Ran really felt that his heart was moved.
She looked at the man in front of her with her heart racing, and for the first time felt that his image was no longer so hateful. Anyway, I'm grateful to him for helping her out, because she really can't handle it.
She looked at him.
I watched as his eyes kept on her face and didn't look away.
She reached out and slowly placed it in his wide palm.
Zuo Chenye smiled slightly, held her hand tightly, and pulled it hard, handsome and chic movements.
Pulled Qiao Ran to his side violently, and then hugged her waist tightly.
Qiao Ran was stunned, only to feel that the warmth of his body wrapped him, and the strength was transmitted from his waist.
Midnight blue dress skirt, dark blue suit, the two seem to be wearing couple clothes.
Zuo Chenye hugged Qiao Ran and walked off the award stage step by step.
The scene in front of me is really, as beautiful as a picture.