Qiao Lian has been waiting for Zhang Chunhua's sarcasm to finish, and then he poked and said, "You finished?"

Zhang Chunhua's eyes narrowed.

Qiao Lian spread his hands. "Then I can go?"

If it weren't for Zhang Chunhua's block at the door, she would have left long ago, and she wouldn't have to listen to her so much nonsense here.

When Zhang Chunhua heard this, he was a little bit anxious.

What she wanted to see was Qiao Lian's crying, flustered, and confused.

She wants to see Qiao Lian being suppressed to the lowest level, and she wants to see Qiao Lian getting embarrassed.

But at this moment, Qiao Lian, still looking so proud, is like being in a newspaper ...

A small newcomer, every time he talks to himself, that attitude is high.

This is actually Zhang Chunhua's misunderstanding.

Qiao Lian has an excellent family since he was a child. Even though he has been down in these years, the pride in his bones still exists.

She has converged too much now than before.

Zhang Chunhua's favorite employee is to pat her on the back of her buttocks every day. Qiao Lian didn't do this, she always felt that Qiao Lian was too proud.

But what she wanted to say was over, Zhang Chunhua had to let go of her body and let her pass.

Qiao Lian walked past her without squinting.

Zhang Chunhua looked at her back and gritted her teeth.

She took a deep breath and calmed her breath.

No hurries?

Anyway, when the press conference starts, she is not the same.

Do not believe in front of the mass media, Shen Liangchuan will acknowledge his relationship with Wangchuan!

Zhang Chunhua thought of this, and she was relieved and went out.

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After Qiao Lian stepped out of the bathroom, she walked into the room where Shen Zihao rested.

Shen Zihao swiped Weibo while holding his mobile phone, swiping and scolding: "This group of people is simply a pitted head!"

Then she looked up and saw Qiao Lian's look, and Shen Zihao frowned. "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

"Is it useful?" Qiao Lian sat down beside him, responding to such a sentence.

Shen Zihao thought for a while, it seems that this is the truth.

Anxiety is useless.

but……

After looking up and down Qiao Lian several times, Shen Zihao hesitated to say, "Are you there, is there something hiding from me? I always think that something is wrong."

Qiao Lian laughed with her lips pursed.

When he was about to speak, a staff member rushed in. "Ms. Qiao, Emperor Shen Ying has already arrived, Song Cheng said to let you go to the conference."

Qiao Lian nodded, stood up, and followed the staff's intention to go out.

Just took two steps, but Shen Zihao grabbed his sleeves. "Hey, shouldn't you be really stupid, go and help your own husband clarify?"

Qiao Lian: ...

Shen Zihao frowned, "I'll go with you."

The two then followed the staff and went out.

When they entered the conference hall, they saw Song Cheng already standing on the stage and saying a polite opening remark: "First of all, thank you all for coming here in your busy schedule ..."

Shen Zihao asked Qiao Lian silently: "You said, will the person who forgets Chuan come to the scene? I really don't know what it looks like to make Shen Liangchuan look like that! It must be a fox.

Qiao Lian: "... She's here."

Shen Zihao looked around: "Where is it?"

When these words came down, a reporter found them and rushed up. "Forget the river, are you really Shen Yingdi's third?"

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