King's return

"I heard that during Mr. Rong's hospitalization, President Lin often went to the hospital to take care of Mr. Rong personally. What is the relationship between the two of them?" The representative of WT Company is a middle-aged man with a square face. With a sarcastic smile.

In an instant, the chaotic venue suddenly fell silent.

Strange silence and countless pairs of eyes with unclear meaning fell on the stage, the friendly smiles of the host and other high-level officials were almost cracked, and the palms of the hands were full of sweat.

At this moment, Wen You, who was sitting quietly in the corner of the venue, suddenly pulled off the earphones with one hand and turned off the PSP, and leaned back on the chair with crossed legs, with a faint smile on his lips, waiting for the follow-up development.

"Uh..." Just when the top executives of the OP were stuck, and the others were about to watch a joke—the door of the conference room behind them suddenly made a loud "bang", which scared everyone in the silent venue. Big jump.

The door was kicked open violently.Everyone in the venue stared blankly at the person kicking the door. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran put down his slender leg, straightened his tie a little, and strode in.

This person is the president of OP, Lin Yanxiu, who has always been known in the industry for his derogatory terms such as arrogant, arrogant, and conceited.

His other hand was still in his trouser pocket, his chin slightly raised, his eyes slowly scanned the venue for a week, and finally fell on the gloomy face of the WT company representative. Lin Yanxiu sneered contemptuously, and ignored it. He walked up to the stage, pulled out his chair and sat down.

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Lin Yanxiu pushed it lightly, and then smiled, "WT company is really getting more and more capable. Not only can it run into other people's venues without invitations, but even their privacy If you can't find out, you still have to publicize your delusional speculation."

Lin Yanxiu raised his chin towards the stiff-looking middle-aged man, and also returned a sarcastic smile: "Without an invitation, can you speak irresponsibly?"

Following a burst of low laughter and discussions in the arena, the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold back, got up and walked out.

Behind him, Boss Lin continued to carry forward his annoying and hurtful style: "Don't forget to say hello to Boss Lu of your company for me."

Everyone knows that OP Company and WT Company have always been rivals. The two bosses, Lin Yanxiu and Lu Tinggan, even dislike each other, and fighting each other is commonplace.

The reporters smiled tacitly. As for the question just now - no one would take it seriously.

The middle-aged man rushed out with a dark face and buried his head. Because he was walking too hastily, when he saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes suddenly appearing in his downcast eyes, he had accidentally bumped into the opponent, and bounced back. The huge force caused him to fall on his back to the ground!

Everyone was shocked by this again, and turned their heads to look at the door.

The middle-aged man with a square face was so aggrieved that he subconsciously raised his head and opened his mouth to scold. Unexpectedly, his anger suddenly turned into shock in the next second!

Not only him, but all the reporters and guests at the venue, including several OP executives sitting on the stage and even Lin Yanxiu, were momentarily stunned.

The man with the square face sat down on the ground in embarrassment, and even forgot to stand up.

He looked up blankly at the man in front of him. Under the pure black half-length windbreaker and trousers was a slender body with broad shoulders and slender limbs. His face was indifferent and handsome, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, his face was clear and tough, and his lips were thin Slightly sip.

Inside the man's windbreaker is a silver-and-white striped shirt, the neckline is slightly open, and the tough collarbone can be seen faintly. He doesn't wear a tie—Rong Jian never wears a tie. It is said that it is for the convenience of taking off his clothes when the game is high.

"Sorry." Rong Jian glanced down at him, and said calmly in a deep and magnetic voice.

With just one glance, he retracted his gaze, and then calmly stepped into the venue under the scorching gaze of everyone—yes, step in!The pure black windbreaker even fluttered slightly under the wind brought by the man's quick steps.

The aisle in the center of the venue was neither long nor short, and the densely packed reporters and media on both sides held their breath in silence, paying attention to him, watching him all the way to the front of the stage and calmly sitting down in the last vacant seat.

--how so? !Does that guy have good legs? !It turned out to be good? !It is good? !

At this moment, for the first time in his life, the man with a square face and Lin Yanxiu from the hostile company were thinking the same thing.

The difference is that the former thought that Lin Yanxiu pushed Rong Jian around in a wheelchair these days, so it turned out to be a smokescreen for acting!It turned out that they already knew that someone else was watching!The man with the square face was even more frustrated and gloomy, so he had no choice but to leave in despair.

From the moment the man entered the door, Lin Yanxiu's eyes could not move as if they were glued to him.

Until Rong Jian sat down, Boss Lin smiled "friendly" and turned his head in slow motion to look at the indifferent Rong Jian beside him with a "friendly" smile. Drown him with eyes, kill him with sharp eyes, and freeze him to death with aura!

The bastard slacker Rong Jian!How dare you use him as a free babysitter!

Noticing his burning gaze, Rong Jian glanced sideways at him, with a calm expression, and continued to remain silent.

As for the wheelchair?In fact, when Rong Jian stood up abruptly from the chair just now, Fang Tong and Gao Mu almost had a heart attack from being frightened!

By the time they reacted, they had already walked into the venue in a loud voice, so the two had no choice but to hide the wheelchair as quickly as possible, and then sneaked in. Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by Rong Jian, and no one saw it. They were sneaky.

The moment of silence was fleeting, and the reporters in the venue reacted immediately, and the room was immediately filled with excited questions, discussions and flashing lights.

"May I ask what happened to Mr. Rong Jian's car accident half a year ago? Is it accidental or deliberate?"

"Is Mr. Rong Jian really recovering these days? Why is no one allowed to visit? Is the rumored vegetative really true?"

"Excuse me, is Mr. Rong fully recovered? Will he continue his competitive gaming career?"

"Will Mr. Rong participate in the upcoming National Professional Gaming Competition? Last time he won the NGC championship, will he be able to win again this time?"

"Excuse me……"

The reporters began to bombard them with more active questions, but this time the target of the bombing was Rong Jian alone.

However, he just sat there indifferently, with his hands on his crossed legs, his dark pupils were distant and calm, and his whole body seemed to have a magnetic field to attract everyone's attention. strong presence.

At least in the eyes of the audience who don't know the truth.

He didn't say a word to all the questions, and he was silent. Occasionally, his eyes fell down, but people didn't dare to look at him. He only glanced at him for a while, and then subconsciously couldn't help but look away...

——It seems that the high-ranking king doesn't bother to pay attention to these vulgar questions.

As Fang Tong joked, when Rong Jian didn't speak, she could still bluff people just by looking at her appearance.

Rong Jian's wandering gaze suddenly caught Wen You who was sitting in the corner - the other person's expression was still gentle and smiling, their eyes met, Wen You even nodded at him with a smile.

When the reporters who asked questions took a breath, Rong Jian said in a deep voice through the microphone: "You have so many questions crowded together, I can't answer them with one mouth."

The old reporters who were familiar with Rong Jian's usual arrogant style showed such expressions in response to such an answer.

The host smiled lightly when he heard the words, and naturally took over the topic and said, "Mr. Rong Jian is just recovering from a serious illness, but he can't bear everyone's enthusiasm, hehe, then please ask Director Takagi of the OP Company's PR Department to explain your confusion in detail. "