Chapter 279: Denial of Relationship
After the fashion show ended, the spotlight was focused on one spot. Wen Shuyue came over from the dark backstage with the microphone, appearing like a fairy in front of everyone.
She let out a deep breath and smiled sweetly on her face. She said gently, “Thank you, everyone, for attending this fashion show. Thank you again!”
She bowed deeply, and at this moment, the entire audience was clapping. She continued, “The company has arranged a cocktail party for everyone. It’s at the central garden. I hope everyone will be honored to attend.”
Gradually, Wen Shuyue walked off the stage and He Siming walked towards her position.
At this time, a small number of reporters ran over and surrounded the two of them. Wen Shuyue didn’t avoid it but cooperated with the reporters. She was already used to living a life surrounded by microphones and cameras.
A female reporter with glasses pointed the microphone in front of Wen Shuyue and spoke very quickly and clearly. It was obvious that she was a veteran. “Can Miss Wen interview you and Mr. He?”
“Mm,” He Siming nodded first.
He never avoided anything.
“Yes,” Seeing that he agreed, Wen Shuyue naturally couldn’t help but agree. She, a big BOSS, had already wronged her, so how dare she not obey?
The reporter pointed the microphone at the other side and asked, “Mr. He, as the organizer of this fashion show, is he satisfied with this fashion show?”
As she said this, the reporters from other companies were also randomly asking, as well as notes.
He Siming looked at the person next to him and answered, “I originally thought that this fashion show might be on my bottom line, but I unexpectedly broke through.”
Towards his evaluation, Wen Shuyue raised her head. Was he despising her or praising her?
“Did you break through?” The reporter and Wen Shuyue were equally confused, “Are you satisfied or not?”
“Come together,” He Siming said calmly.
These two words frightened Wen Shuyue. She thought that he was going to say something bad.
“Looks like I’m satisfied,” the reporter was impressed by the Big Boss’s extremely admire and did not follow the rules.
Another popcorn headed female reporter squeezed over and asked, “Recently, rumors about the two of you have spread. All of us are concerned about whether it is true or not. I wonder if the two of you are really in the sucker.”
There was another thunderbolt and Wen Shuyue didn’t dare to raise her head. She really didn’t know how to answer this question. She actually wanted to explain, but she didn’t seem to know how to say it.
“The sucker,” He Siming said word by word and forced a smile, “This term is very good. Wen Shuyue and I are just cooperating. Apart from cooperating, there is nothing that touches each other in private life.”
His smile frightened the reporters. After all, a cold-blooded man like He Siming was more frightening than an expressionless face.
At this moment, the reporter noticed the person next to him. “Miss Wen looks very ugly. Does she not agree with Mr. He’s statement?”
Wen Shuyue’s embarrassed face turned out that someone had seen through her little thoughts.
She didn’t know why she felt a little unbalanced after He Siming said those words.
“No, no, I’m just a little too tired, so I’ll excuse myself first,” she said in a daze before leaving the crowd.
He Siming looked at her from afar and didn’t chase after her. After paying more attention to her figure, he returned to the new theme that the reporters had mentioned.
Just outside the door, Wen Shuyue’s phone rang. As soon as she heard her ear, she heard the sound of sweet potato seeds on the opposite side.
It was Chang Ning, her old friend. Apart from her, no one else would ignore her image when she called.
Wen Shuyue turned around and looked. There was no one behind her. She replied in disappointment, “At the venue.”
“Alright, then you’re at the door. I’ll go find you right now,” then the phone could only hear beeping sounds.
Wen Shuyue lowered her brows and stood alone at the door.
When Chang Ning arrived, it was already twenty minutes later. When she arrived, she saw Wen Shuyue sitting on the flower platform. She put away her lively little movements.
“What’s wrong?” She walked over and stood in front of Wen Shuyue. “Why are you hiding outside alone?” Did someone bully you? Tell me, I’ll go clean up.
“No.” Just as she was about to leave, Wen Shuyue grabbed her hand. Wen Shuyue shook her head and told her not to mess around.
“Are you in a bad mood?” Chang Ning sat next to Wen Shuyue and started to guess, “Your old man doesn’t seem to be in a bad mood. It seems that this is a peach blossom, causing people to worry. I don’t know how to choose, right?”
As he said this, Chang Ning started to joke around.
“Me!” Wen Shuyue almost choked on their words and quickly denied, “No, I’m just a little depressed.”
Wen Shuyue got up angrily and walked towards the entrance.
Chang Ning stood up and followed behind him. “Hey, hey!” Wait for me. The car is outside, so I don’t know how you chose this place. There is no place to park, so you can only stop outside.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
In the bar, Chang Ning sat on a nearby stool and looked at Wen Shuyue, who was flushed red. When she saw her drink the bottle, she was a little worried, “Don’t drink anymore!”
Chang Ning’s words didn’t seem to be heard at all. Wen Shuyue still cared about herself.
Wen Shuyue shook her head and pouted like a child. “Just want it, if I don’t drink, what else can I do?”
She held the wine bottle and swayed. Chang Ning was very afraid that she might come over, so he hugged herself tightly. However, she didn’t smash her, but instead, she hit herself.
Chang Ning immediately snatched the bottle of wine in her hand and patted the table to wake her up. “Then you have to tell me why you drink a bar or I’ll have to worry about you.”
Wen Shuyue opened another bottle of wine and told her, “I’m just happy. Today’s fashion show is a success.”
“Just drink if you’re happy. The current woman is really frivolous,” Chang Ning said with a disdainful look.
Wen Shuyue stopped her movements and was stunned. “I was heartbroken, a heartbroken break.”
Chang Ning frowned. She thought it was a big deal, but seeing how sad Wen Shuyue was, she could only bear to accompany the gentleman.
As she watched her drink, she, the best friend of the country, felt a lot of heartache in her heart. Chang Ning also took a glass of wine and poured herself a glass of wine. He drank it all and accompanied Wen Shuyue.