Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

The voice just fell.

The audience was in an uproar and shocked, as if they had learned some earth-shattering news.

"President Jiang, are you married?!"

"can not see?"

Jiang Beiyuan asked back, raising his left hand, a slender hand with distinct joints, and the platinum ring folds on the ring finger of his left hand were brilliant.

The reporter waited for a few seconds, and the expression on his face became a kaleidoscope: "Mr. Jiang, you have concealed too deeply. I guess almost no one here knows about your marriage. Is your wife here today?"

"No, she is shy."

"It's convenient to reveal, which daughter is your wife?"

"She is not a celebrity noble."

Jiang Beiyuan's tone did not change much, but his expression was covered with a light warmth and pampering.

"But in my heart, she is a unique daughter and a treasure in my heart."

"Wow~~"

The reporter made a booze.

"President Jiang, I really can't see that a person so cold and cold like you can even talk about love!"

"I don't know about love, but I am willing to say this to her."

"Gosh..."

The reporter suppressed the urge to scream and was speechless.

"I really envy your wife. You can have such an outstanding husband like President Jiang!"

"Thank you, we have been together for ten years, and you can only be envious."

Jiang Beiyuan was a little joking, but his voice revealed an inexplicable pride and pride, and the smile on his lips changed from a simple expression to an inexplicable calculation.

as predicted.

Next second.

The reporter immediately grasped the point--

"Ten years?!"

"..."

The rest of the reporters off the scene looked at each other and couldn't help but whisper and talk.

"President Jiang, is your wife your first love?"

"Yes."

Jiang Beiyuan did not deny, and nodded himself.

"It was my first love and my ex-girlfriend."

"Ex-girlfriend? What do you mean by that?"

"I lost her once before, and there was a window of time between us."

"Why did you lose it?"

"There are so many people."

Jiang Beiyuan smiled faintly, not wanting to explain too much in public.

The reporter knew it clearly and nodded.

It is rumored that Jiang Beiyuan has never liked others to pick up his private life. Today, it seems that this is not the case. At least he took the initiative to inform the public that he is married.

"Mr. Jiang, can you tell us more about what kind of person your wife is? I believe that not only the reporters off the stage, but the audience from all over the country must also want to know!"

The smile on Jiang Beiyuan's lips widened a bit, he rubbed the wedding ring on his left ring finger, circle after circle.

"The study is very poor, and the temper is very bad, but I like it very much."

"Haha President Jiang, it turns out that you like to study bad-tempered and bad-tempered girls, which is really unexpected!"

"She also has many advantages that attract me, and her character is my ideal type."

"Wow, ideal type, President Jiang, you are so good at talking, I don't know if you can be seen by your wife!"

"I hope she sees."

Jiang Beiyuan said every word.

He looked at the camera, as if looking through the lens, looking at the person in his heart.

Those eyes are dark and deep, and there is a bit of sincerity and determination at the bottom of the eyes. The sincereness is almost touching, like the drunkenness of the rivers and lakes, it is shocking to look at it.

Without waiting for a reporter’s question this time, he took the initiative to explain:

"She had a little temper with me today because I had something to hide from her and made her unhappy."