Chapter 82: 82, She is happy and he is joyful (First Update)_1 Chapter 82: 82, She is happy and he is joyful (First Update)_1 With his words, the whole venue suddenly descended into madness. The reporters were jostling each other to get their microphones to Quan Jingwu. Their voices filled his ears.
In contrast, the reporter who had had the courage to ask the first question withdrew to the side quietly. Seeing this, Shen Hao subtly curled the corners of his lips.
Truly, the city’s number one journalist knew exactly when to advance and when to retreat. He was quite clever.
However, it seemed that this time, Quan Jingwu was not in a talkative mood. He turned and glided away, leaving Shen Hao to manage the crowd.
“I’m sorry, but today’s interview has now ended. Please understand, reporters and media friends.” Shen Hao used his arms to block the surging crowd of reporters while smiling courteously.
Observing the back of Quan Jingwu as he departed, everyone felt a hint of disappointment. However, they still held back, not daring to chase after him. After all, they couldn’t afford to meddle with Jingwu’s business.
Moreover, they have obtained enough major news today. It’s enough to keep them writing for several days. Thinking of that, the reporters felt the thrill of anticipation for the stories they could soon be writing.
Jian Qing watched on her television screen as the man strode away, the corners of her mouth twitching upwards in anticipation, his words echoing in her ear.
He had said: “She is the other him in this world!”
Her heart throbbing uncontrollably, a warmth spreading from her heart, spreading to every part of her body, all the way down to her soul.
At this moment, Jian Qing had to admit, she was slightly moved.
It might only be slight, but it most certainly was there.
She, Jian Qing, was moved by a man named Quan Jingwu!
She placed a hand over her chest, her heart beating faster than usual beneath her palm. She let out a soft sigh from her crimson lips.
Xiaojing, what should I do with you?
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JK International, CEO’s office
Quan Jingwu looked at the uninvited guest, his icy demeanor freezing everyone within a three-foot radius.
“Brother, I’m here to help you. Stop giving me that cold look, okay?” Han Yue leaned casually on the couch, speaking in a tone of complaint.
Quan Jingwu huffed lightly, shifting his gaze away.
“Famous Jingwu confesses during a press conference… Ah, starting tomorrow, Beijing would definitely become more lively.” Han Yue clucked his tongue while he wore a cheeky smile.
“I seem to smell the sour aroma of love.”
Quan Jingwu looked at him, his response as cool as ever, “Did you finish? After you finish, get lost.”
Han Yue was already used to Jingwu’s cold demeanor, and kept his mischievous grin, “Jingwu, I wanted to discuss something with you.”
“Do you know what you look like right now?” Quan Jingwu looked up at him, a trace of a devilish smile on his lips.
Han Yue responded, “What?”
Quan Jingwu softly said the words almost causing Han Yue to be seething with anger, “A madam of a brothel.”
Han Yue, “…”
How could he, who was so handsome, be likened to a brothel madam?
Quan Jingwu must certainly be jealous of his good looks, or he must have a problem with his eyes.
Yes, that must be it.
Ever since Han Yue got to know Quan Jingwu, he learned to console himself, he grumbled inwardly and regained his confidence.
“Jingwu, you see, let my company’s reporter be the first to report on today’s event, how about it?”
Worried he wouldn’t agree, Han Yue quickly added a guarantee, “I assure you, they will make a touching headline for you.”
The news about Quan Jingwu, without his approval, no media company would dare to write about. This time, it was evident that, in order to chase his future wife, he intentionally allowed those media companies to report. This explosive headline, he’d better get it first.
After a while, Quan Jingwu said, “I might agree, but…”
“If you have any conditions, just say it. As long as I can do it.” Han Yue interrupted him, promising with a pat on his chest.
“I remember that An Yu and Yang Xiang are both under a company in your name.” Quan Jingwu pointed to his sofa leisurely, his deep-sea like eyes flickering, giving nothing away of his thoughts.
As understanding dawned on Han Yue, he asked with a smirk, “So, you’d like to have their contracts terminated?”
It seems that in order to pursue his future wife, Quan Jingwu was really wracking his brains!
“No.” Quan Jingwu’s purple eyes grew colder, “Reduce their resources by half and slowly oppress them.”
Han Yue nodded, his curious eyes on Quan Jingwu, “Jingwu, you’ve done all these for her sake, but you haven’t told her? Maybe she would immediately be moved and give herself to you.”
They, the members of the aristocratic families, are all interconnected. Quan’s father and An’s grandfather had some sort of relationship. An Yu and others had the An family as their strong backup. Quan Jingwu’s actions were outright ignoring the An family.
Although he heard An’s grandfather always had a special affection for Jian Qing, An Yu was, after all, directly related to the An family by bloodline. An’s grandfather might not completely ignore that.
Quan Jingwu hooked his thin lip, the image of her calling him “Xiaojing” for the first time appearing in his mind, “I never intended to let her know about my actions. All I want… is for her to be happy.”
As long as she is happy, he would be joyful.
Han Yue was speechless as he rubbed his arm that was goosebumped, “Do you really love her that much?”
He hadn’t thought that his friend, Quan Jingwu, would actually fall for a woman, and even display such tender sentiments.
This really subverted his worldview.
Quan Jingwu remained silent. His loose hair on his forehead swayed slightly with the curve of his lips.
Love her?
Ha, that’s more than it!