Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Only Bo Jingxing faced the camera and hesitated briefly to ask: "Wang Chuan, is it too risky for us to do this?"

The man knocked the bottom of his cup on the table and said calmly: "Everything has risks. The bigger the storm, the bigger the profit."

"..." Bo Jingxing admitted that what he said made sense and fell silent again. He doesn't have the courage of Ye Wangchuan. If it were him who made the decision, he would never dare to do it.

Ye Wangchuan continued to ask: "If you still have any questions, you can ask them now."

The others collectively shook their heads: "No more."

He glanced at the time in the lower right corner and saw that there were still two hours of preparation time before the start of the press conference, so he said to the person opposite the camera.

"Then start preparing!"

"yes."

Others hurriedly went offline and followed his arrangements to make preparations for the press conference...

Ye Wangchuan finished the video conference and took a look at his phone. There was still no new message in WeChat, and his conversation with her still stayed on the message he sent in the morning.

[y: Morning. ]

The time is at 7:30 in the morning.

It's almost 1pm now.

The doubt on Ye Wangchuan's face was like a brief shadow, quickly passing over his features, but leaving traces that were hard to ignore.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about a complex issue or weighing an important decision.

Could it be that she hasn't gotten up yet?

He leaned back in his chair with his cell phone and hesitated whether to call the girl and ask. He also thought that she often stayed up late because of the experiment.

Maybe she's still asleep?

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyebrows deep, thinking that Bao Jingxing just didn't mention anything about Qiao Nian, so it was probably nothing.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to bother him anymore.

Qiao Nian never sleeps well.

If you are woken up by his phone call, it will be difficult to fall asleep.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for two days, he couldn't express his longing for her. He couldn't wait to finish the affairs in country M and go back to find her as soon as possible.

…

the other side.

Bo Jingxing turned off the video conference and then realized, "I haven't told him about Miss Qiao going to country M yet."

"What?" His assistant didn't hear clearly and asked cautiously: "Master Bo, what else have you not finished?"

"It's okay." Bao Jingxing shook his head, his eyes blank and then quickly regained his focus: "He didn't ask me either. Miss Qiao must have contacted him before getting on the plane."

The assistant was still confused and didn't know what he was talking about.

Bo Jingxing had already devoted himself to his work and told him: "Let the driver prepare, I am going to the TT headquarters soon."

Ye Wangchuan's plan this time is really bold. Someone must be in charge of the headquarters, otherwise it will easily become a mess. Ye Wangchuan was not in the capital, so he became the best candidate.

Bo Jingxing didn't dare to delay. After arranging matters for the Ninth Institute, he rushed to the TT headquarters.

…

The Public Relations Department of TT Headquarters has been working overtime these two days to monitor online public opinion.

This morning, the live broadcast clip at the entrance of Hotel M was sent back to China, attracting a lot of attention on Weibo and short video platforms.

Ye Wangchuan's outstanding appearance added a lot of heat to the drone crash incident, successfully making this matter of concern in the financial and technological circles become the focus of national attention.

[Lucy stays offline: Wow, what a great face. Husband~ I announced that I will no longer be a fan of the entertainment industry, and will switch to being a fan of the technology industry. Those in the wall ヾ(￣▽￣)bye~bye~~]　[Yao Yao flying in the sky: +1 upstairs]