Chapter 3 Top Search List
Upstairs
Chi Jiayan was dressed in a flamboyant pink suit, standing in the corridor idly, and said to the man beside him, "Xie Er, it doesn't mean that the necklaces in your next series don't match the company's designers, just look at this girl's style of painting." ?”
"Not bad." Xie Yanqing said lightly with clear eyebrows, this girl's unique style of painting really suits his liking.
"Haha, young master is indeed your little lucky star. If I hadn't forced you to come here, would you have found such a talent?" Chi Jiayan looked embarrassed, and his tail almost went up to the sky.
Xie Yanqing looked at his foolishness and ignored him. It is obvious that the girl is excellent, so what does it matter to him? I don't know what he is so proud of?
"Damn it, is this real or fake?" The rich second generation who was sitting on a high chair playing games in the hall suddenly burst out with an inappropriate remark.
"What are you doing, you bastard." His mother gave him a hard look.
"No, Mom, look at your phone quickly, Weibo hot searches are going to explode." He said that when he found that everyone's eyes were on him, he realized that his voice was too loud, and he touched his nose in embarrassment. Continue to look down at the phone.
Some ladies and nobles keenly sensed that something was wrong, and took out their mobile phones.
When they saw that the number one most searched on Weibo was Midsummer Entertainment's newcomer Wen Yiyi and the president of Feng's Group's private meeting at the hotel at night, people were shocked. No one in Jiangcheng knew that Wen Rui and Feng Yichen had been together since childhood Engagement.
There are also a few photos attached below the text. Wen Yiyi's face was clearly photographed by the paparazzi. The tall man thoughtfully put his coat on her shoulders, and the two entered the hotel gate intimately.
Everyone looked at Wen Rui with sympathetic eyes. This old lady who was pampered in the past has had a hard time since her parents passed away. Not to mention the company was taken over by her uncle, now even her fiancé is being taken away by her cousin.
Once Mr. Feng saw that everyone was looking weird, pointing and not knowing what they were talking about, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Old man..." The butler looked ugly, and lowered his head to whisper a few words in his ear.
He didn't dare to let the old man see the photos and headlines, otherwise he was really afraid that he would faint from the anger of the young master at the banquet.
The corner of Wen Yiyi's mouth curled into a triumphant smile, and she looked at Feng Yichen with a delicate look that I saw You Lian.
Feng Yichen had just learned about this matter from his assistant, and he had already ordered him to deal with it. He pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and a sternness flashed in his eyes. He didn't know which paparazzi it was, but he was so courageous.
As the general manager of Feng's Group, he represents the company's image in every word and deed. The most important thing now is how to solve this matter. In the photo, he and Yiyi are so close, it is impossible to clarify, so we can only —
Feng Yichen looked up at the tear-filled almond eyes, biting his lips lightly, Wen Yiyi, who was about to cry with aggrieved face, a trace of firmness flashed in his deep eyes.
He strode up to the stage, picked up the microphone and said: "Today's dinner was a little bit wrong, please forgive me. I believe you have all seen the photos of me and Yiyi. I am dating with Yiyi. In fact, Wen Rui— "
Yiyi? dating? The people below whispered louder. They didn't expect that the two of them really had an affair, and they also admired Feng Yichen's courage. They dared to admit it in public. For a while, they felt pity for Wen Rui even more.
Ding ding ding, the male lead makes his debut
(end of this chapter)