When the car arrived at the venue, it was surrounded by bodyguards outside.
The fermenting influence of the Qiao family’s affair was no longer just on the internet.
Looking at this situation, if the matter was not properly resolved, Qiao’s enterprise was afraid that it would not survive this crisis.
No wonder a man as cautious as Qiao Fangfeng was willing to risk transferring his shares to Qiao Yuanfei as a bargaining chip to clear his name.
Fan Yu did not enter the venue, but drove his car to the back door.
It was parked at an inconspicuous location.
The windows did not open, just unbuckled the seat belt on his body.
Taking out his phone, he went into the live streaming platform that his assistant said he would use to watch the press conference live.
On the screen, Qiao Yuan Fei’s face soon appeared.
Fan Yu stared at her slightly lowered head, her timid look completely different from when she was in front of him.
In front of him, she blushed easily, and at the slightest tease, it was like she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.
But this look of timidity and panic never appeared in her eyes.
On closer inspection, such a light colour did not penetrate deep into the eyes.
She was acting.
He could see it at a glance.
Van Yu put the phone in front of him, fished a cigarette out of the dark compartment and lit it.
He rarely smoked.
It was only when he was bored that he would have one.
The greenish-white smoke, draped around his handsome face, outlined a hint of indescribable decadence.
Sexy, seductive, provocative.
His eyes were fixed on the person in the video for an instant, listening to her voice and way of speaking which was completely different from her usual way of speaking in front of him, and the light colour settling under his eyes became more and more dangerous.
He admitted that he had let her approach him at first to test her purpose.
But now he had the feeling that he had lifted a stone and smashed his own feet.
Seeing her acting in such a false manner, acting in front of Qiao Fangfeng and the Qiao family, he would rather she had come to beg him to help her.
She knew full well that if she did ask, for the sake of Little Liu Liu, he would not fail to help her.
Fan Yu took a deep puff of his cigarette, so excited that he choked himself with his first cigarette.
Without waiting for the press conference to end, he switched off his phone.
He waited outside for as long as the press conference lasted.
When it was over, his assistant sent him a message telling him that the share price of Joe’s Enterprises was recovering.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Yuan Fei who was heading out of the back door of the venue, started his car and drove towards her.
Qiao Yuan Fei left the venue before everyone else in the Qiao family.
She was looking down at her phone when a car suddenly drove in front of her and she instinctively took a step back.
Unexpectedly, the car stopped in the next second.
The car window slowly came down.
“Get in!”
“…… Fan Yu.” Qiao Yuan Fei didn’t expect to see him here and was stunned, then turned her head to look around.
Making sure there were no reporters, she hurriedly turned back and asked.
“Why are you here? I didn’t even answer your phone before, I thought you were angry ……”
Van Yu interrupted her, “Get in the car and don’t make me repeat myself a third time.”
Qiao Yuan Fei: “……”
Sensing his anger, Qiao Yuan Fei hurriedly reached out and pulled open the car door to sit on it.
Without waiting for him to say anything, she fastened her seat belt herself.
She felt like a child waiting to be taught by her parents, and crucially, she didn’t know what she had done wrong.
Inside, there was apprehension.
“Where are we going now?”
Qiao Yuan Fei waited for a while, but couldn’t wait for Fan Yu to speak, so she couldn’t help asking a question.
