The rich and powerful: Satan's Sweetheart Queen

Chapter 125 125, Press Conference

Although the media did not receive the exact news before, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. People who passed by the last dance will more or less spread the news. topic.

The cooperation between Ning's and Ji's this time has indeed attracted much attention.

Yuelong Hotel, the scene of the press conference.

At this time, it was already overcrowded, and various media outlets occupied their seats one after another, broadcasting exclusive news.

In the hotel, the lobby manager ran up and down directing the hotel staff, arranging the things needed for the press conference in a standardized and orderly manner.

The first few seats are still vacant, and it is obvious that the rightful owner has not yet arrived.

Time was ticking, and the closer it was to the appointed time of the press conference, the voices of the various broadcasts below became louder and louder.

tick, tick...

It's nine twenty-seven.

On the golden spiral staircase, Ning Tianqing, who was wearing a sea blue floor-length dress, appeared in everyone's sight.She has curly hair loose, big eyes with a bright smile, a few mischievous strands of hair fell on her delicate collarbone, a well-known lady with a little freshness immediately caught everyone's attention.

Accompanied by her appearance, various flashing lights and the sound of media broadcasts came one after another.

"According to our news, Ning Tianqing appeared at the press conference..."

"Here is the live broadcast of the morning news conference for you..."

"The reporter from the TV station will broadcast it for you on the spot. Ms. Ning Tianqing appeared at the press conference in a sea blue dress..."

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Ning Tianqing stood aside and smiled decently, letting the media capture and capture her, no matter what visual angle she took, she looked like a noble lady from a famous family.

After the media filmed, it was almost 29:[-]. Ning Tianqing sat in her own seat, next to Ning Tianqing's team.

Seeing that the time was getting closer and Ji Yeqi hadn't appeared yet, some of the media below became restless.

"Miss Ning Tianqing, I heard that you personally went to Mr. Ji's home to invite Mr. Ji to the press conference, but the time is almost here, why hasn't Mr. Ji appeared yet?"

Ning Tianqing smiled mischievously: "Mr. Ji is not here, so we just have a chat, boasting about homework, isn't it? What's more, the time hasn't come yet!"

Only then did the reporter who asked the question remember that Ji Yeqi's unique aura made him shrink his neck and cast a grateful smile at Ning Tianqing.

Indeed, if Ji Yeqi was here, the place would probably become a low pressure directly.

Ning Tianqing's cleverness and wit left a deep impression on the media. Everyone couldn't help but think of Ning Tianqing's past, and said that this is the temperament and charm of a talented woman.

At nine thirty, Ji Yeqi finally appeared at the venue.

A hand-cut black suit was ironed on his body, and the faint silver streamlined dark lines shone a little silver under the flickering lights.

His face was cold, and his phoenix eyes looked around the center of the scene indifferently, with a restrained and ostentatious color, like an emperor on patrol.

There was a minute of silence at the scene, and it seemed that everyone forgot to breathe.

Accompanying Ji Yeqi appeared were several high-level members of the Ji Clan, among them, half a step away from him was Ji Yeqi's top leader - Luo Haoyang.

Luo Haoyang stepped forward and pulled Ji Yeqi's seat away, making a gesture of invitation, and when Ji Yeqi sat down, he sat next to him.

The people sat down one by one, and the atmosphere was unusually quiet.

(End of this chapter)