Chapter 382: The Most Suitable Pair

to fight."you let me say it yourself, and you said I was innocent, and now you've lost your temper." Yamamori looked aggrieved. "Why don't you keep your word at such an old age"... ""how dare you tal..."you've asked many times." The wind and snow frowned.

"answer the question." Night Thunder asked again.

"No." Wind Qianxue cold eyes aside, she can not let him take the child, can not let the child live with this moody devil …...

"good, good!"

this time, Night Thunder seemed calm. He sneered and nodded, drank the wine out of the glass, and then ordered: "you can go."

Feng Qianxue got up and left without the slightest remembrance.

it was not until the blue-ink door was closed that Night Thunder raised his eyes and looked at the closed door, with a mocking sneer on his lips.

he, unexpectedly, took a chance.

the outside was empty, and none of her colleagues were there except Cece, who was at the front desk.

the press conference is about to begin in half an hour. Probably, they have all gone to make preparations.

Feng Qianxue had no appetite to eat. She came to the tea room and warmed up a glass of milk. Absent-mindedly, she wanted to pick up the milk, but accidentally touched the wound in the palm of her hand and subconsciously withdrew her hand.

with a bang, the milk cup fell to the ground and broke.

she looked at the broken glass and felt even more depressed.

"is everything okay" A soft voice came.

Feng Qianxue looked up and saw that it was Sisi, a junior secretary of the same rank as her.

"I just took a pineapple bag for dessert when I was having dinner. I suddenly remembered that I wanted to lose weight. I couldn't eat any more. It's a pity to waste it. Do you want it"

Cissy handed a pineapple bag to Fengqianxue.

Thank you. Feng Qianxue took something and smiled at her.

"reheat a glass of milk. There are new mugs under the cupboard." CeCe pointed to the cupboard under the microwave oven and said with a smile, "come on!"

Feng Qianxue smiled and responded with a cheering gesture.

"I'm going to be busy." CeCe hurried back to the front desk.

Feng Qianxue took a deep breath, reheated a glass of milk for himself, and sat in the chair in the tea room eating pineapple buns and drinking milk.

(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});

at this time, a large number of bodyguards suddenly arrived outside, and then the night army began to order--

"shut down the elevator in ten minutes, and no one is allowed in or out of the president's office."

"you, inform all the secretaries who didn't go downstairs and go down to the 66th floor to help. You don't need anyone here except my bodyguard."

"Oh, there seems to be another one left. I'll inform her right away." CeCe hurried to the pantry. "Xiaofeng, come down with me, the security staff is going to shut down the elevator run by the president."

"Oh." Feng Qianxue hurriedly put down the food, wiped her mouth, and left with Cece.

passing by the front desk, the Night Army slightly bowed his head and saluted her, reminding her: "Today's press conference is very important. Our security has done a full set of protective measures. Stay on the 66th floor and don't run around."

"Yes, Chief Army!" CeCe bowed her head and dared not look at him.

"Thank you" Feng Qianxue thanked her and dragged Cece into the elevator.

soon, the two came to the 66th floor, the press conference has already begun, their little Luo Luo simply can not squeeze in, can only help in the outfield.

but the voice of the infield is clearly visible, probably the night thunder came out, the live media cheered, and then came thunderous applause.

this is the first time that Night Thunder has appeared in the domestic media, and it is also the first step into the domestic market!

Feng Qianxue stood on tiptoe and craned her neck to see the past.

was a sensation, with all the spotlights on him, photographers taking pictures and videos, and reporters scrambling to ask questions.

Night Zhenting sat on the stage, waving politely to everyone, with a faint smile on his lips.

Ling long, who is around him, smiles, greets the major media cordially, and even calls out the names of reporters from several well-known major media, which is surprising and leaves numerous favorable comments.

in fact, no matter which way you look at it, they are the most suitable couple.ly asked, "how's the conversation going""what else can I do They all fired their guns. " Indifference whispered, "if the old duke hadn't arrived in time and bowed and apologized, the night manager wou...