"Miss Ye, can you say something?"

Seeing that Ye Junxin remained silent for a long time, the reporter was a little impatient, wishing to pry her mouth open immediately.

Ye Junxin's eyes were clear, and he glanced at them in front of him. After a long time, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"As for your problems, I don't have much to say. The only thing I want to tell you is that those who clean up clean up themselves."

Ye Junxin didn't answer directly, but cleverly responded that he wanted to dismiss the reporter.

However, if the reporter did not get a clear answer, he would not give up, and a group of people kept asking.

Ye Junxin's silence is golden, no matter how much they questioned them one after another, they would ignore them.

Huo Nanting narrowed his eyes slightly, and took her hand directly when he got closer.

She was stunned, and looked down at the big and generous hand, faintly trying to break free but found that he was holding it very hard.

Resisting the urge to shake him off, Ye Junxin forced a decent smile towards the reporter.

Huo Nanting raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved into a meaningful arc.

"My friends from the press, thank you very much for paying such high attention to Ms. Ye, but I can guarantee with my personality that there is something strange about secretly taking photos of Ms. Ye Rou's operating room, and it has nothing to do with Ms. Ye Junxin herself. .”

Huo Nanting's words were straight and round, and his eyes were firm, but there was also a gloomy look.

Seeing Huo Nanting's support, the reporter was a little surprised. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then exploded.

Everyone's attention was immediately shifted to Huo Nanting, and the microphones moved to his eyes in unison.

In the face of the reporter's kind interview, Huo Nanting was not indifferent, but answered one by one very patiently.

"Mr. Huo, what is your position on this Xinting project? Is it regarded as a promise between you and Ms. Ye? Or is it just a tool for political interests?"

All of a sudden, a female reporter with a youthful face rushed to him through the crowd, and the microphone was put in front of his mouth like a long drive.

Fortunately, she braked in time, otherwise the microphone might have touched his mouth.

Hearing this, Huo Nanting looked at her with a half-smile and didn't say a word for a long time.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and many reporters cast strange glances at the female reporter, as if they couldn't believe that a fledgling reporter dared to ask such a sharp question.

"Mr. Huo, can you say something?" Seeing that Huo Nanting didn't speak, the female reporter refused to let her go.

"Nanting..." Ye Junxin lowered his voice and turned to look at him in embarrassment.

Huo Nanting coughed and coughed in a low voice, took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I don't mind if everyone interprets this Xinting project as a promise between me and Miss Ye Junxin. In fact, the results of this project will Give it to her."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Many reporters took the opportunity to ask questions, and the questions became more tricky.

Huo Nanting pulled Ye Junxin forward two steps, his eyes became deeper and firmer.

"On the weekend, we will hold an engagement wedding. If you are interested, you can come to our front desk to register and leave an address later. We will send out invitations one by one. At that time, everyone is welcome to come."

After finishing speaking, he turned around suddenly, raised Ye Junxin's chin slightly with his big hand, and kissed Ye Junxin lightly in front of them.

The sudden scene stunned the reporters at the scene. After several seconds, when they wanted to freeze this moment, they realized that they had missed the opportunity.

Being kissed suddenly by him, Ye Junxin was at a loss as to what to do. She tried to push him away with stiff hands but felt powerless.

When Huo Nanting gradually let go of her arms, Ye Junxin sneaked a shy glance at the reporter.

Turning around suddenly to leave, Huo Nanting grabbed her.

She suppressed the resentment in her heart, but she didn't hate him in front of outsiders.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Junxin squeezed out a faint smile, "Is there anything else?"

Huo Nanting kept his composure, dragged her through the crowd of reporters, deliberately raised his tone and made a solemn statement, "The Xinting Project is a cooperation project discussed by our Huo family and the Ye family. It has extraordinary commercial value for us. Miss Ye Junxin and I are the person in charge of this plan, if you want to know more about this plan in the future, please contact us."

After saying this, he pulled Ye Junxin away decisively.

The reporters were stunned for a moment, as if they were surprised by his answer, and all of them showed expressions of disbelief.

Back in his office, Ye Junxin immediately broke free from his big hand.

"What did you do just now? Kiss me in full view?"

Ye Junxin complained quite a bit, walked to the sofa and sat down, staring at him with displeasure.

Huo Nanting raised his eyebrows calmly, taking her complaints as normal.

Shaking his head, Huonanting sat down at the desk, then lit a cigarette naturally.

However, just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he seemed to think of something, glanced at her, and then quickly pressed it out.

This woman always looks at me in various ways, and she always steps on her tail in whatever she does...

Huo Nanting pursed his thin lips, and gave her a dark look, his mood became complicated.

"what!"

Suddenly, Ye Junxin looked at the phone and screamed, his expression changed suddenly.

"What are you doing?" He looked confused, subconsciously stood up and wanted to walk towards her.

"They're really fast! Didn't we just come back to the office not long ago? They... have news? What the hell? Who's playing with you!" Ye Junxin gave him a quick look. stand up.

"Let me see." Huo Nanting was aroused, walked over in three or two steps and snatched her mobile phone.

"Hey! Don't you have a mobile phone yourself? Why do you have to use my mobile phone..." Ye Junxin wanted to snatch it back, but Huo Nanting walked quickly to the French window with the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes almost staring at ten lines.

Oh, it's interesting, Qin Se and Ming...

It turned out that the reporter had already released the news, making a big fuss about him protecting Ye Junxin and kissing her in public.

What surprised him even more was that they were able to analyze the highlights of the plan from multiple angles, even though they didn't have too much interpretation of the Xinting plan, and expressed their optimism about the Xinting plan.

"They're really good. We didn't say anything. They're just so optimistic about Xinting's plan." Ye Junxin only felt that the reporters were getting more and more exaggerated, but they just took advantage of Huo Nanting's few words and used their imaginations. A serious analysis report was published.

As a result, many industries and some consumers naturally have high hopes for the Xinting Project.

Although the media's positive reports are very conducive to the development of Xinting's plan, she can't help worrying that things will turn against each other.

Now that the media has reported that they are optimistic about Xinting's plan, it is naturally attracting attention. If something goes wrong by then, I am afraid that it will fall off the altar and become a laughing stock.

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