There was a red carpet to welcome guests at the door of the venue, and the male voice came from the door.
Everyone turned to look, and saw a handsome man in a handmade suit walking across the red carpet with long legs and walking straight towards Ye Ruge.
Ye Ruge narrowed his eyes slightly. He walked against the light, his body seemed to be covered with light.
It's Huo Yanxi...
Wherever he walked, the people next to him couldn't help but give way to him.
After a while, he came to her.
Huo Yanxi was also dressed formally today, and it was obvious that she attached great importance to this press conference.
However, when he saw Han Chen standing next to her, a cold light flashed in his eagle eyes.
He told her not to let Han Chen come over, why didn't she listen?
He didn't mind that the reporters took photos of Han Chen, nor did he mind that Han Chen's identity was known. He just didn't want to see Han Chen appear next to her.
"Mr. Huo, why is Miss Isabella's foot injured?" the reporter immediately asked him.
It was rare that Huo Yanxi was willing to answer: "It's my responsibility for her injury."
Everyone became even more curious after hearing this. The reporter asked: "What does Mr. Huo mean by this?"
Ye Ruge also looked at him. At this time, it was best for him not to talk nonsense in front of reporters.
"She suffered a work-related injury. In order to get the new clothes on the market smoothly, Isabella worked all night and accidentally fell." When Huo Yanxi spoke, she kept eye contact with her.
When he said this, everyone around him couldn't help but praise Isabella for being so dedicated.
"Then Mr. Huo wants to compensate Isabella well?" someone said.
Huo Yanxi's eyes deepened: "That's... of course."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned over and picked up the woman in the wheelchair!
With exclamations ringing around him, Ye Ruge fell into his strong arms!
She was startled and lowered her voice: "Mr. Huo, what are you doing?"
Huo Yanxi raised his eyebrows slightly and answered matter-of-factly: "You have difficulty moving, I will carry you in." Then he opened his long legs.
The reporters were stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was going on. The cameras in their hands focused on this scene and took rapid shots.
This time, the reporters' report had an eye-catching title - Huo's new clothing launch conference, Mr. Huo personally carried the designer into the venue.
Han Chen's expression darkened when he saw this, and he shouted: "Huo Yanxi!" He was too presumptuous!
Huo Yanxi didn't seem to hear it and just carried Isabella inside.
Han Chen looked ugly, but he could only push the wheelchair and follow him. From the outside, he was just an assistant.
Arriving at the venue, Ye Ruge immediately said to Huo Yanxi: "Mr. Huo, there are no reporters here to take pictures. You don't have to pretend to be popular. Just put me down."
Huo Yanxi's footsteps stopped, but he had no intention of putting her down.
He frowned: "Why do you think I am deliberately trying to heat up the situation in front of reporters?"
There was a trace of ridicule in Ye Ruge's eyes: "What else? I believe that after you did this, the popularity of today's press conference has reached a high point."
But he shook his head: "Don't think you know me well. I am purely concerned about you now."
Care about her? Who believes it?
Later, security stopped Han Chen and did not allow him to enter the venue.
Ye Ruge heard the sound and looked over: "Why did the security guard stop him?"
Huo Yanxi looked coldly: "He has nothing to do with today's press conference. Of course, no one can come in."
"He's not some idle guy..."
"What is that? Your lover's husband? Then he has nothing to do with this press conference." Huo Yanxi just refused to let Han Chen in.
Ye Ruge looked at his handsome side face and always felt that he was a little baffled...