Li Shao's little cute wife

Li Jinghan told Song Huaiqian about the situation that An Ye reported to him: "According to our investigation, we did not find that my aunt was involved. These days, when your seventh aunt came, she was all with the old man, so it shouldn't be her."

Song Huaiqian frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Then what is Lu Nan's trajectory? Could it be that my mother arranged for Lu Nan to do all this?"

Speaking of this, Li Jinghan said to him seriously: "Don't tell me, An Ye and they found that Lu Nan really went to the digital store outside the International Trade Center, and he was also friends with the boss."

"It's not hard to say." Song Huaiqian asked with a gloomy expression, "What else?"

"That's all for the time being." Li Jinghan said: "What you have to do now is to hold a press conference first. At nine o'clock, Lin Zhixun has already finished the meeting, and uploaded a video to clarify it again. You should also hurry up here."

"I know, it's already arranged at noon." Song Huaiqian leaned back in the seat wearily, and said heart-to-heart to Li Jinghan: "This matter should be settled soon, I see my wife is forcing a smile on me, and I feel very sad uncomfortable."

"Meiya also doesn't want you to worry." Li Jinghan comforted: "Don't show too much concern in front of her, just relax."

"I don't want to care, but those photos, I really looked at them once, and my heart hurts once." Song Huaiqian said: "I'm really jealous—even though they broke up long ago."

Li Jinghan said: "Then don't watch it, it will only cause trouble for yourself."

While the two were chatting, Yue Fenghua called Song Huaiqian again, and immediately asked, "Is your wife still outside? Tell her to come back right away! What happened to the company's stock price today!"

"Mom, Meiya rushed back last night. You called just in time. I'm going to hold a press conference at noon, and I want you to attend it together." Song Huaiqian said.

"Why did you let me go? Don't you think I'm not ashamed enough? Do you know that what your wife did has made me lose my head in the circle of wives!" Yue Fenghua yelled angrily.

Song Huaiqian said to her patiently: "Mom, let me tell you solemnly, all the news spreading on the Internet is fake news, Meiya didn't cheat, those photos were just taken by her before, don't talk about her like that anymore! Also, Letting you and me attend the press conference is also to let them see the harmony of our family, so that the stock will not fall too badly. See you in the company's conference room at one o'clock at noon." After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and hung up phone.

"Auntie still has such a big prejudice against Meiya." Li Jinghan said.

"Why don't I say that I doubt my mother? She thinks all day about how to separate Meiya and me, so it's not surprising that she really did this."

"But I heard that she was so angry just now, and I don't think she is an aunt." Li Jinghan said, "Don't be angry, the old lady is stubborn, and she will accept it after a long time. Look at my mother, she is also more friendly to Xiaoqi. It was much stronger before."

"Hey, family status is that important?" Song Huaiqian stood up muttering, "In the future, I will let my child find what he likes."

Li Jinghan smiled, sent him out of the office, and said in front of the elevator, "I'll let you know if there's any news."

"Thank you." Song Huaiqian patted him on the shoulder and entered the elevator.

The Song Building, the largest conference room, was already full of reporters.

In a lounge next to the meeting room, Yue Fenghua came late.

"Mom, why did you come?" Song Huaiqian asked displeased, "It's already time."

Yue Fenghua stared at Han Meiya who was on the phone, and asked coldly, "Who is she calling?"

"Colleague." Song Huaiqian told her: "Mom, even if you are a hundred unhappy in your heart, don't show it for a while. Be more intimate with Meiya later."

For the sake of his family's company, Yue Fenghua also wanted to show a harmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in front of the reporters, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't want to.

When Han Meiya came back from the phone call, she saw Yue Fenghua and called her "Mom" calmly.

Yue Fenghua ignored her, turned around and walked out, shouting again: "Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

When the three of them entered the conference room, all the media raised their "guns and short cannons" and gave them a "click".Han Meiya frowned, was held tightly by Song Huaiqian, and strode forward.

After sitting down, Song Huaiqian began to make a statement.

He looked at the media reporters in the audience, his face was cold and gloomy, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "I hope that friends from the media will stop disturbing my wife and her family, I know you are very curious about my wife and I's love life, So let me explain a few things here."

He paused, looked around at the people below, and said solemnly: "One, my wife and I are legally married, we have a very good relationship and love each other very much, Han Meiya is a very good wife, Our family is very happy, not as miserable and bad as outsiders imagined. Second, my wife was born in a well-to-do family. She is kind and filial. There is no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. My wife was in love before dating me. I know her past, and I have mine too. We don’t mind each other’s past. Who doesn’t have the past? We only look at the present and the future. Love each other and never part."

When he said this, he raised his and Meiya's tightly held hands to the reporters below. The wedding diamond ring on Meiya's finger shone under the light, showing that their love was stronger than gold.

"Fourth, those photos on the Internet were not released by the photo owners. I believe that someone with a heart got these photos and released them to achieve some purpose. We are investigating with the police and hope to restore my wife's innocence as soon as possible."

"Finally, some rumors from the outside world have seriously affected our normal life and work, and I reserve the right to pursue them. If any media or netizens continue to scribble, please wait to receive a lawyer's letter."

Song Huaiqian looked at every reporter with sharp eyes, which shocked everyone. The reporters tacitly didn't ask any questions, took pictures and left.

After the press conference, Yue Fenghua took advantage of Song Huaiqian's phone call and said to Han Meiya: "Even if you were wronged this time, you are not worthy of pity!"

"Mom, I don't need you to pity me. I didn't do anything wrong. Every love has its beauty. You don't blame me, but the person who distributed the photos." Han Meiya said neither humble nor humble, "Maybe This time, Huaiqian and I understand each other, support each other, and face the media together, which disappoints you, right? Sometimes it’s like this, cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness, whether it’s you, or Lu Nan, this time it’s a good time for me and you Huaiqian's feelings have deepened again."