Professor Wen said while looking through the video messages on the Internet, "Ah Chen was injured. On the surface, it was to save you."

"It will be more convincing if you, as the client, attend the press conference with me to express your gratitude to the savior and reveal that Ah Chen is in good health."

"Furthermore, it can also make the public image of President Ah Shen more glorious, and Zhongcheng's attention and favorability will also be increased."

Luo Shuwan turned to look at the unconscious Fu Sichen and said worriedly, "We are all gone, what will he do?"

Chen Lin glanced at his phone and said, "Don't worry, Miss Luo, Dr. Nan Xiao has arrived at the hospital with the nursing staff and will be in the ward soon."

Professor Wen patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Lou Chi is here too. We'll be back as soon as the press conference is over."

Luo Shuwan put on her coat, ran to the door of the ward and peered out of the door frame, waiting anxiously for Dr. Nan.

After waiting for ten full minutes, Dr. Nan still hasn’t appeared!

She was a little impatient, "Mr. Chen, is Dr. Nan arriving soon?"

"I'll call to ask, please wait a moment."

As soon as Chen Lin made the call, Nan Xiao turned into the corridor from the waiting hall with the nurse.

Seeing her standing at the door of the ward waiting, Nan Xiao quickened her steps and came over, nodding slightly, "Sorry for the long wait."

Luo Shuwan pulled her to the hospital bed and explained in detail the precautions given by the doctor yesterday.

After saying that, she reviewed it with her fingers and made sure that nothing was missing before she left with confidence and followed Professor Wen and Chen Lin.

The moment the ward door closed, the nurse came up to Fu Sichen's face and stared at him, patting his head and poking his face, "Is this the legendary business giant? Ha... now he looks like a giant mummy!" "

Nan Xiao frowned and complained, "Can you look like a nurse? I really don't understand why Brother Six sent you here."

The nurse twisted her mouth and smiled evilly, "I'm just kidding. Before Sixth Brother and I, we were serious nurses with certificates."

He slapped the IV bag above his head like a mean-spirited hand, "With such a good opportunity, I might as well kill him."

Nan Xiao stared at him and warned, "You'd better be honest. Sixth Brother said that half-dead is what the husband wants."

The nurse turned around and fell into the sofa, "Hey, have you seen Mr. in person? What does he look like?"

Nan Xiao recalled the scenes when they met before. In the few times they met, she only saw the back of Mr. K, and only from the back up.

Based on this incomplete impression alone, she would not be able to recognize Mr. K even if he stood in front of her.

I remember the voice.

However, voices can also be disguised.

The only thing that can be determined now is that when he was at the Hot Spring Villa, Mr. K crushed a teacup because he was angry, hurting his hand and leaving a scar.

But it seems useless to know this. There are many men with scars on their hands, but there is only one Mr. K.

The nurse whistled at her, "Hey! Where's Sichun?"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Nan Xiao glared at him, "Stop your little gangster habits."

"Everyone around Mr. Fu is not simple, including Miss Luo. If you mess up, I will tell Brother Six truthfully."

The nurse stood up and took a look through the window, "The little girl is getting in the car."

Downstairs in the car.

Luo Shuwan and Professor Wen sat in the back seat, Chen Lin sat in the passenger seat, and the bodyguard was in charge of driving.

Chen Lin handed over a thick stack of documents, "As for the questions that reporters may ask, the Public Relations Department has made some predictions. Please take a look."

Professor Wen flipped through it and handed it over, "Wanwan, please familiarize yourself with these answering techniques, and I will write a few more questions."

Chen Lin immediately handed Professor Wen paper and pen and explained the on-site conditions inside and outside the company.

Now, the three of them seemed to be at the scene of the trial, taking advantage of the adjournment to temporarily adjust their defense strategies, tense and orderly.

Half an hour later, they arrived at Zhongcheng Group.

Media reporters in front of the office building surrounded the three floors inside and three outside, pointing their cameras at the entrance of the parking lot, waiting like hunters for opportunities to "capture" Zhongcheng's executives.

Everyone was whispering about yesterday's accident, Fu Sichen's injury, and the future of Zhongcheng Group.

"Are you nervous?" Professor Wen asked.

Luo Shuwan's clenched hands relaxed slightly, "A little."

"You treat the press conference as a court hearing, and the reporters below are all observing, so you won't be nervous."

Professor Wen stretched out his fist and waited for a fist bump with her.

Luo Shuwan touched him hesitantly.

Professor Wen's eyes fell on her ring finger, "Take off the ring."

Luo Shuwan touched the ring and hesitated for a moment, then took it off.

This ring is the same as the one on Fu Sichen's hand. If it is photographed, it will be easy to find out her relationship with him.

At this critical moment, it’s better to be careful.

Professor Wen got out of the car, walked quickly around the back of the car, opened the door for her, and warned her, "After you get off the car, stay close to me and don't be crowded out by reporters."

Before he finished speaking, a reporter shouted, "Professor Wen!"

"Professor Wen, Zhongcheng Legal Advisor!"

Reporters from the media rushed over with cameras and microphones in front of her and Professor Wen.

One by one, they craned their necks and rushed to ask questions.

Professor Wen put his arm around her shoulders to protect her, and raised his other hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Dear journalists, please give me a moment. We will answer your questions one by one later."

Chen Lin and the bodyguards squeezed in from behind and stood on both sides to protect her and Professor Wen as they moved forward.

It was so crowded that it was impossible to move forward or two steps back.

Chen Lin clapped his hands and said loudly, "We have set up a special conference venue in the lobby on the first floor. Dear journalists, please take your seats in order. When will everyone sit down and when will the press conference start?"

"We promise that no information will be revealed before the press conference officially begins."

Everyone, you looked at me and I looked at you. There was a stalemate for a moment.

The reporters from the periphery took the lead in walking towards the office building, and others followed suit.

After everyone was seated, Professor Wen opened the microphone and accepted questions from reporters.

As soon as we came up, someone asked, "Professor Wen, can you introduce the beauty next to you?"

Professor Wen looked over and motioned her to answer this question.

Luo Shuwan calmed down and picked up the phone, "I am the lucky girl in the video who was saved by Mr. Fu."

"If Mr. Fu hadn't pushed me away in time, I would be the one lying in the hospital now. I feel really sorry..."

"In the video, you and Mr. Fu look very close. What is your relationship?" A reporter interrupted her.

He stood up excitedly and asked with a gossipy face, "President of Tangtang Zhongcheng Group, why did you appear at the door of the court with you?"

"Why would Mr. Fu risk his life to save you?"

The look in his eyes seemed to be looking at traffic passwords, showing his desire for hot search headlines.

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