The female reporter was relieved when she saw that her phone was not broken. Just as she was about to apologize again, her phone rang, and she quickly answered the call first.
"Sister Qi, haven't you arrived yet? She has already left the airport right away. If you don't come back, you won't get the first-hand news." As soon as the call was connected, the assistant's anxious voice came over there.
Deng Qi lowered her voice and said "I'll be there soon", then hung up the phone and apologized to An Zhisu: "I'm really sorry."
"I accept your apology and go and get busy." Seeing that she was in a hurry, An Zhisu smiled slightly and let her go first, and also made way for her.
Deng Qi thanked her again gratefully, and then ran away quickly.
Out of curiosity, An Zhisu followed her and saw her running towards the exit of the airport.
The train station in City S happens to be next to the airport. There is an entrance to the terminal building, which is about a hundred or two hundred meters away from the entrance to the station. An Zhisu has very good eyesight, and he can see clearly even from here.
The situation at the airport exit.
At this time, a group of reporters gathered at the exit. Some were holding microphones in their hands, and others were holding cameras in their hands. There were more than a dozen of them, and everyone was looking forward to it, as if they were waiting for some big star.
An Zhisu glanced at it, thinking that it might be a certain celebrity, so there was nothing more curious about it, so he turned around and continued walking.
"Come on, come out, Miss An is out. Come on, take pictures. And Mrs. Xiao. Mrs. Xiao has come to pick up Miss An in person. It seems that the Xiao family and the An family are really going to get married."
Miss An?
An's?
These two words entered An Zhisu's ears along the wind. The steps she had just taken suddenly stopped, and then she immediately turned around again and looked at the exit of the airport. At this time, a tall man with a handsome face appeared.
The beautiful young woman just walked out of the airport. She was wearing a white slim turtleneck sweater, a red A-line skirt, a pair of medium-high stilettos, and a houndstooth over-the-knee sweater.
Coat, each item is unique
New winter products from well-known clothing brands.
Just this casual and careful outfit is enough to scare away many ordinary girls and even white-collar workers, not to mention the jewelry she is wearing. A simple earring is worth tens of thousands, and the handbag on her arm is
, starting from hundreds of thousands.
This is definitely a woman of the wealthy family's level. It seems that as soon as she comes out, everyone can see the aura of a wealthy family's daughter on her head.
As soon as she came out, the camera focused on her delicately made-up face and took snaps. Reporters flooded her with microphones and questions.
"Miss An, Miss An, are you coming back to take over the An Group when you return to China this time?"
"Miss An, when will you and the heir of the Xiao family get married?"
"Ms. An, would you rather be the president of a group or the president's wife?"
"Miss An, why didn't Mr. Xiao come back with you?"
That's right, this rich lady who is admired by all the stars and has all the spotlight is none other than An Tingnuan, the so-called "eldest lady" of the An Group.
An Tingnuan had a gentle and amiable smile on her face, and she just smiled and did not answer all the reporters' questions. The bodyguards opened the way for her, and she held an elegant woman on her arm, with a low eyebrow and a smile, with a little shyness.
It seems that he is not used to being photographed by the camera.
"Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, can you tell me when the wedding between your young master and Miss An will be scheduled?" Seeing that An Tingnuan couldn't overcome it, the reporters turned to interview An Tingnuan on his arm.
middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman, who was also dressed in expensive style, was being held by An Tingnuan affectionately, as if they were a mother and daughter.
"Mrs. Xiao, seeing that you have come to pick up Miss An in person, then their marriage must be close, right?"
"Mrs. Xiao, please reveal it."
Reporters are very patient and will not give up until they achieve their goals. They throw out all kinds of questions one after another, regardless of whether you want to answer them or not.
The bodyguards worked hard to clear the way and protect them in the direction of parking, but the reporters blocked the only passage and the bodyguards had no choice.
Seeing that she couldn't hide, Mrs. Xiao had no choice but to pick a question and answer: "The wedding date of my son and Ting Nuan has not been determined yet. I will inform all friends in the media when it is confirmed."
As soon as Mrs. Xiao opened her mouth, the reporters were like flies smelling the fishy smell of eggs. They immediately exploded with all kinds of questions.
"Mrs. Xiao, are you satisfied with Miss An as your daughter-in-law?"
"I'm very satisfied. Tingnuan is a gentle and kind-hearted girl with a good background. Our Xiao family all like her."
"Mrs. Xiao, will your two families consider getting engaged first?"
"The engagement is necessary. We will start preparations after my son returns to China. The date of the engagement will be announced."
"Mrs. Xiao, do you want Miss An to be a full-time housewife after marriage, or do you want Miss An to take over the An Group?"
"It depends on Nuan's wishes. Our Xiao family doesn't have so many rules. She can do whatever she likes."
"..."
While dealing with their problems, Mrs. Xiao approached the car under the guidance of the bodyguards.
After finally getting An Tingnuan into the car, Mrs. Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't like dealing with these reporters, so she quickly ordered the driver to drive.
The luxurious car slowly drove out of the airport. The reporters chasing after it were still snapping photos of the car. Some reporters even quickly got into the car and chased after the Xiao family's luxury car.
Compared with An Tingnuan's crowd of stars holding the moon, An Zhisu's place seemed particularly lonely. Everyone who had left the station on the train had already left. She was the only one standing there, looking in the direction of the airport exit. She didn't know where she was.
What to think about.
After a while, I saw a sarcastic smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.
Gentle and kind?
The sister who framed her is also called gentle and kind?
Well-born?
Shameful illegitimate daughter also applauded?
After five years of not seeing each other, An Tingnuan is getting better and better at pretending to be a white lotus. It would be a waste if he doesn't win an Oscar and bring honor to the country with his acting skills.
An Zhisu tried hard not to be angry, not to get angry, and tried hard to tell herself that sooner or later her true face of the green tea bitch hidden under the white lotus would be revealed. But the plain white jade hand she placed on the suitcase handle had already been clenched involuntarily.
Fist, tightly grasping the lever.
A gust of cold winter wind hit, making An Zhisu's slender body tremble, and his whole body was cold from head to toe.
Suddenly, a warm feeling draped over her shoulders, and a warm hand covered the back of her hand. The cold fragrance hit her, and An Zhisu's tense body suddenly relaxed, like her darkness
A ray of light shone into the world, and the light shone on her body, soft and warm.