Their appearance in the same frame is almost like slow motion!
"Mr. Han, Miss Yao, have you two rekindled their old relationship?"
A reporter pointed the camera at Yao Qiqi's hand holding Han Yichen's arm and asked.
Han Yichen asked with a smile: "Why do you ask?"
"It's hard not to imagine that at such an important dance, Mrs. Han is not by your side."
"Haha, isn't it me who is beside my wife?"
Han Yichen joked, let go of Yao Qiqi and walked towards me.
He looked at me fondly and asked, "Why are you here so late? If it's any later, I won't have a dance partner."
I let go of Rong Bai, took his arm, and smiled sweetly.
Rong Bai said: "Han Yichen, you can only see women in your eyes. Uncle, I have been standing here for a long time. Did you call me?"
Han Yichen smiled and said, "Uncle, you are an elder, why are you so jealous like a child?"
"Haha, uncle is very happy. He is very pleased to see you re-elected as chairman of Tang Group!"
Rong Bai is only two years older than Han Yichen, and they used to be friends who ate, drank and had fun together.
Later, because he married me and became a generation shorter for no reason, he was very concerned about being called "uncle".
He looked at his uncle's hand that patted his shoulder unkindly, smiled and said softly: "I hate it when you talk to me in an elder's tone."
Rong Bai said disapprovingly: "What a pity, I am indeed your elder."
"Miss Yao Qiqi, what is your current relationship with Mr. Han?"
"Of course it's the relationship between the boss and the employees..."
As a well-known wedding dress designer, Yao Qiqi has always been the focus of media attention.
"Do you have anything to say about the fact that after you broke up with Mr. Han, he married your good friend Miss Xia?"
"This is their fate, I wish them well. I hope all media friends will pay more attention to my works instead of my emotions, thank you..."
The reporter continued to ask: "I heard that you have joined Tang Corporation, what is your current position?"
Yao Qiqi looked in our direction and said, "Well, I'll let my boss answer this for you."
Han Yichen took my hand and walked over there.
Facing the camera, he explained: "Tang Corporation currently attaches great importance to talent planning, and gives preferential treatment to design geniuses like Miss Yao.
She will be appointed as the director of the wedding dress design department of Tang Group!".
After he finished speaking, the reporters became even more noisy, asking: "Isn't this Mrs. Han's position?"
"Mr. Han, why is there such an arrangement?
"Is Mrs. Han going to resign from Down syndrome?"
"My wife is a shareholder of Tang Group. Whether she holds a position or not has no impact on her status in Tang Group?"
Han Yichen paused deliberately, looked at me and said, "Besides, my wife has more important things to do next..."
The reporters guessed from the affectionate look he looked at me: "Is Mrs. Han pregnant?"
After Han Yichen said this, he took me away directly.
The reporters could only ask Rong Bai: "Mr. Rong, is Mrs. Han pregnant?"
Rong Bai replied: "No...please don't make random speculations."
Over the years, Han Yichen has rarely spent time at home. What's more, he has no plans to have children, so I have never been pregnant.
After I was out of sight of the reporters, I asked softly: "What more important things do I have to do next?"
"Didn't you say that the old man is giving birth to a child? Is this possible to stop his mouth?"
He always does things like this and plugs all the loopholes.
It’s no secret that the old man doesn’t like Yao Qiqi, and it’s not just me who has the final say in her appointment as design director.
Is this considered a deal between him and the old man?
Kill three eagles with one stone, brilliant.
The atmosphere at the dance was very lively, and many people I knew came over to say hello.
Having lived in this circle since childhood, I am used to everything.
As the wife of Han Yichen, the organizer of this dance, she naturally needs the spotlight.
I accompanied him, using my identity as Mrs. Han to change glasses among the crowd and offer toasts to accompany him.
The couple who usually ignored each other became inseparable at this moment, extremely affectionate, and broke countless rumors.
Beautiful music played, Han Yichen smiled and extended his hand to me and invited: "My beautiful and lovely wife, let's dance?"