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"I called Mr. Ling, but Mr. Ling's cell phone was turned off. I don't know why..."

Shut down?

Ruan Qianya felt inexplicably tense, something will happen to him, right?
She immediately stopped her wild thinking, and her most urgent task was to deal with the group of reporters surrounding the company.

She took a deep breath, her face was calm, and she ordered the secretary methodically: "Don't let them block the company's entrance and affect the company's image, please invite those reporters to the conference hall on the first floor."

"Mr. Ruan, isn't this appropriate?" The secretary cautiously reminded: "Those reporters are not friendly at first glance. Are you sure you want to invite them to the company?"

Ruan Qianya responded, her eyes were extremely firm, "Just do as I said, by the way, invite Zhang lawyer over."

"Yes." Although the secretary couldn't understand that approach with his heart, he obediently followed what he said.

Ruan Qianya clenched her fists secretly, let out a breath slowly, and her flustered heart calmed down a bit.

Ruan Qianya's behavior made the reporters puzzled even more, and they were all surprised by the secretary's reception.

Soon the secretary brought Lawyer Zhang over and reported to Ruan Qianya: "Mr. Ruan, according to what you said, all the reporters have been placed in the conference hall, and they are all waiting for you to go there!"

"Okay." Ruan Qianya stood up calmly and said to Lawyer Zhang, "Lawyer Zhang, please accompany me for a walk."

He walked into the conference hall calmly, facing those reporters without any fear in their eyes.

"Thank you for your concern for our company. I invite you here today to answer your doubts one by one."

Ruan Qianya glanced at Lawyer Liu beside her, and then said, "With Lawyer Liu present, I hope we will be responsible for what we say."

Seeing that she brought a lawyer with her, the reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, and inevitably had to weigh in their hearts whether they should ask some questions or not.

After a long silence, a reporter finally took the lead.

"Mr. Ruan, this TI project was suddenly suspended and accepted for official inspection. Is it because of a problem with the project itself?"

"I heard that there is a problem with that piece of land. Does the group regret buying the M's land?"

Ruan Qianya smiled slightly, and her words were full of confidence: "Don't worry, everyone, our project will not have any problems, and our land will not have any problems. It is just because of rumors on the Internet, so we assist the official verification to give everyone A clear statement."

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Jing Yihong finally arrived at the company. At this time, Ruan Qianya had finished dealing with the reporters and personally sent them out of the company.

At this time, one of the reporters saw Jing Yihong who had just entered the door, and immediately shouted: "Mr. Ling, please accept our interview!"

This yell made all the reporters discover Jing Yihong, even if Jing Yihong wanted to enter the door in a low-key manner, those reporters had already surrounded him like a wind.

Jing Yihong frowned when he saw those reporters, and because they rushed over in a swarm, Ruan Qianya who was standing in front was pushed away.

It was inevitable that the reporter's microphone and video camera would touch her. Jing Yihong saw with his own eyes that a video camera hit Ruan Qianya, and she was knocked to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yihong was furious, ignoring the reporters' microphones and cameras, strode up to Ruan Qianya, and stretched out his hand to her.

Ruan Qianya wanted to hold his hand for a moment, but her rationality made her suppress this impulse.

Now that there are so many media around, if she holds Jing Yihong's hand, these people will report irresponsible gossip again.

Ruan Qianya stood up by herself, only then did Jing Yihong realize that his forehead was cut by a machine, and blood was oozing out.

Jing Yihong's face was gloomy, he grabbed the photographer who knocked down Ruan Qianya, and ordered in a low voice: "Apologize to her!"

Seeing Jing Yihong getting angry, Ruan Qianya was shocked. Although she was very surprised that he stood up for her, but after all, there are so many media reporters around, she is afraid of affecting Jing Yihong's personal image, and if these media say that he is bullying others, it is not worth it Done.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qianya pulled La Jing Yihong's sleeve and whispered in his ear: "Forget it, he didn't do it on purpose, it's just some small wounds, so don't pursue it."

Jing Yihong didn't intend to let go at all.

His cold eyes didn't move at all, he stared directly at the photographer, waiting for his apology.

Under the pressure of his gaze, the photographer had no choice but to apologize to Ruan Qianya: "Mr. Ruan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Ruan Qianya smiled indifferently, and winked at Jing Yihong desperately, signaling him to let him go.

Jing Yihong let go of his grip on his collar, but his gloomy face prevented the media from daring to step forward again.

He glanced coldly at the media, walked to Ruan Qianya's side, and before she could react, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

It wasn't until she got into the elevator that Ruan Qianya shook off his hand, and said reproachfully, "Why are you so impulsive? Do you know that if you moved your hand just now, you would be on the headlines immediately."

"Write whatever they want." Jing Yihong glanced at Ruan Qianya, the wound on her forehead made his heart ache inexplicably.

He said in a low voice: "They hurt you, so they should apologize to you."

Ruan Qianya's heart was warm, although Jing Yihong's actions just now were a little impulsive, but after all, it was to protect her, which made it hard for her to say anything.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he bumped into the secretary.

Seeing the wound on Ruan Qianya's forehead, the secretary said worriedly: "Mr. Ruan, did those reporters bully you?"

"No." Ruan Qianya smiled comfortingly, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jing Yihong.

He ordered in a cold voice, "Take the medicine box into my office."

After finishing speaking, under the watchful eyes of everyone again, he pulled Ruan Qianya, who was stunned aside, into his office.

The secretary quickly came in with the medicine box, put it on Jing Yihong's desk, and retreated knowingly.

Jing Yihong dipped a cotton swab in iodine, and was about to help Ruan Qianya apply the medicine, but Ruan Qianya stopped him.

"I'll do it myself." Ruan Qianya took the cotton swab from Jing Yihong's hand and rubbed it on his forehead indiscriminately, but it didn't touch the wound at all.

Jing Yihong just looked at her quietly and didn't take the initiative to speak.

Because she couldn't see her forehead, Ruan Qianya failed to apply iodine on the wound accurately several times, so she had no choice but to turn to Jing Yihong for help again.

She said embarrassedly: "I can't see the wound myself, or you should help me."

Without saying a word, Jing Yihong took out another cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and gently wiped her wound.

It's just that when the medicine was applied, even though Jing Yihong's movements were very light, Ruan Qianya still instinctively wanted to dodge because of the pain.