A press conference on the neonatal deaths at Nandu First People's Hospital was scheduled for the next morning.
Venue, Huarong Building Press Hall.
Publisher, Tang Huanxi.
As soon as this news was spread, it almost detonated all major media outlets across the country.
Tang Huanxi's title as the number one goddess CEO in Nandu has disappeared in Nandu for such a long time, and finally came into the eyes of the world again.
Before the press conference even started, reporters from all walks of life blocked the entrance of Huarong Building.
Almost all bars, restaurants, convenience stores, and every street corner are occupied by media personnel.
The entire Huarong Building is also preparing for the press conference to be held tomorrow morning.
Wu Xiongfei took control of the overall situation, while Jiang He led Zhang Zihao, Wang Li, Mu Kang, and Liu Qingqing to arrange security work.
Wenren Muxue was also assigned a stable position in the entire building.
On the other hand, Lu Fan was a bit idle, wandering around the building alone, and there was nowhere where he was needed.
"May I come in?"
Lu Fan hesitated for a long time and finally knocked on the door of the president's office.
"Enter."
The cold voice of the goddess CEO came from the room.
Lu Fan opened the door and saw Tang Huanxi sitting at his desk, leaving a silhouette of Lu Fan, immersed in brushing dots on the paper with a pen.
She has a curvaceous figure and a beautiful profile. Viewed from the side, she wears a set of exquisite black uniforms, which conceals some of the glamor brought about by her explosive figure, but also adds a lot of intellectual beauty to her.
Seeing Tang Huanxi working seriously, Lu Fan felt a little dazed for a moment, as if he had gone back in time. A few months ago, Tang Huanxi was still the cold and glamorous goddess CEO, and he was the one at home who only knew how to clean the house and go to work at any time.
The useless son-in-law who came to visit was bullied by her.
Tang Huanxi wrote like this for half an hour, and Lu Fan stood at the door and looked at her for half an hour.
It wasn't until Tang Huanxi put down the pen, leaned on the chair and stretched slightly, her beautiful eyes were surprised for a while, that she noticed Lu Fan's presence: "When did you come?"
"I just came."
Lu Fan walked over and said, "How about it, do you have to work overtime tonight?"
He saw a lot of coffee and chocolate bars on the table. This was a habit that Tang Huanxi had developed over many years of working overtime. Lu Fan had specially prepared it for her in the past.
Tang Huanxi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the things on the table and smiled softly: "About that, I used to stay up all night writing manuscripts when I was in school. There isn't much to prepare this time. I just focus on the key points.