After breaking off the engagement, she became the CEO's favorite

The factory building not far away seemed a bit dazzling in the sunlight, and the parking lot was already full of vehicles coming to attend the press conference.

As soon as I got off the car, all kinds of dazzling flashes came towards me.

Fortunately, Shen Xiling held her back firmly, so Lu Ranran avoided spraining her ankle a second time.

Just as the reporter was about to ask, Shen Xiling smiled apologetically.

"My wife was injured while climbing a mountain recently, and it's inconvenient for her to stand. Could you please let me help her to the lounge first?"

“At that time, I will start accepting interviews from everyone.”

The reporters watching the scene praised him generously.

"Mrs. Shen is so beautiful. Not to mention her appearance, she has that kind of extraordinary temperament..."

"Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen are such a loving couple, they are a perfect match made in heaven."

Lu Ranran smiled awkwardly all the way.

Fortunately, before her face was about to freeze from smiling, she finally arrived at the building where the press conference was held, and the abundant cool air finally brought her back to life.

This is an area dedicated to receiving VIPs.

Before the press conference started, reporters were arranged in another lounge not far away.

"Ranran!" A familiar female voice came from a distance.

Accompanied by the sound of cheerful footsteps, Qian Yingfeng came up to the two of them, looked them up and down with a teasing look, and finally stopped on their clasped hands.

"Yo yo yo, you are so loving~"

Lu Ranran blushed and avoided Qian Ying's gaze, but held Shen Xiling's hand without letting go.

"I sprained my ankle." She lifted her foot, which was still wearing protective gear, as if explaining something.

"I understand, I understand," Qian Ying was very tactful and said with concern, "Is your sprain serious? Do you want me to find you a wheelchair?"

Lu Ranran chuckled and took the opportunity to let go of Shen Xiling's hand, "It's not that exaggerated, you can walk, but you can't walk fast."

"Okay~" Qian Ying took the opportunity to squeeze in between Shen Xiling and Lu Ranran, "Then next, I, the flower protector, will escort you to your position."

After that, she said to Shen Xiling:

"Mr. Shen, thank you for your hard work, reporters outside."

Shen Xiling nodded, "Then I'll leave Ranran to you."

"no problem!"

The reporters who had surrounded them just now were now crowding at the door, ready to make a move.

Qian Ying was very tactful and took over Lu Ranran from Shen Xiling, allowing Shen Xiling to deal with the "encirclement and suppression" of the reporters.

"Whether it was the land for the old factory or the construction of the new factory, Shen's has made a lot of efforts."

"The outside world must be curious about Shen's investment."

As Qian Ying helped Lu Ranran walk into the room, she explained a few words quietly, as if she was afraid that Lu Ranran would misunderstand something again.

But at the end, she seemed to realize the inappropriateness of it and smiled awkwardly.

"...Sorry, I spoke too much."

"Mr. Shen should have talked to you about this a long time ago."

Lu Ranran neither admitted nor denied it. Instead, she looked at Qian Ying with a faint smile, with a bit of girlish cuteness in her eyes.

"Qian Ying," she asked a little embarrassedly, "Do you think my makeup is smudged?"

Because of such an important occasion, Qian Ying rarely found a styling team for herself.

The makeup artist skillfully touched up Lu Ranran's makeup. Qian Ying looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror and couldn't help but marvel at her.

"Your face..."

"I feel ashamed just standing next to you."

Lu Ranran looked at herself in the mirror carefully, and couldn't help but find it funny when she heard Qian Ying's words.

"Director Qian, you're not a big star, why are you still anxious about your appearance?"

Qian Ying also smiled, but a hint of helplessness appeared on her face.

"Say so..."

"But in the world of fame and fortune, isn't it about who has more brands and who dresses more like a human being?"

In this lounge that belongs exclusively to her, Qian Ying sat lazily on the sofa, her toes hooked in her high heels and a flesh-colored Band-Aid on her heel.

"So I still like working in the factory. Everyone is covered in dust and dirt, and everyone respects whoever has the best skills."

Qian Ying was an excellent student in the Department of Chemistry. Upon graduation, she returned home immediately to inherit the steel factory.

Lu Ranran stood up, sat next to Qian Ying, and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

So does she.

Rather than putting on a mask and saying things against her will while drinking and chatting, she prefers to hide behind the screen, typing on the keyboard and chatting with everyone online.

But, this is impossible.

"Okay, stop saying these discouraging words."

"It's just a chat and a laugh. There's nothing to be afraid of."

If people want to survive, they must face a complex network of people. If you don't use it, you either have supreme power, or someone silently bears everything for you.

"This is your steel plant, Qian Ying. Who else's clothing brand can be as stylish as yours?"

Qian Ying paused with her toes hooked on her high heels. The next second, she bent down to put on her heels properly and stood up with full momentum.

"you're right."

"This is my home court!"

After leaving the lounge, Qian Ying swam bravely into the sea of ​​people like a little fish.

Lu Ranran sat in the corner, reading the competition's scripts on her phone, and occasionally looked out to see if Shen Xiling was at the entrance.

However, Shen Xiling did not wait for him, but instead waited for an unexpected guest.

It’s Jiang Min.

Compared to the sunshine and vitality on the day of climbing, Jiang Min today is more like the person wrapped in "brand names" as Qian Ying described.

As delicate as a doll in a window display.

"Ran Ran, you're here too." Jiang Min seemed a little surprised to see Lu Ran Ran, "I thought you wouldn't like to attend this kind of occasion."

Lu Ranran said frankly:

"I don't like it."

These words froze Jiang Min's smile on her face, but she quickly adjusted herself.

"That's right. In such occasions, people talk about topics that you don't understand, so it's hard to fit in..." She smiled bitterly, "It took me a long time to learn from my dad before I could say a few words."

Lu Ranran nodded in agreement, "Every industry has its own professional barriers."

Jiang Min suddenly changed the subject and said sarcastically:

"Really? I took literature classes in college."

“It seems to me that the barriers to entry in the commercial field are higher than in making a soap opera.”

Originally, the corner where the two of them were staying was inconspicuous in the crowd, but at this moment, Shen Xiling walked in.

As soon as he saw the two people in the corner, the air pressure around him suddenly dropped.

The people around him who wanted to strike up a conversation saw his expression and felt frightened, and they all looked in the direction of his gaze.

The scene suddenly became quiet, allowing Jiang Min's not-so-loud speech to spread more widely.

Everyone present knew that Lu Ranran was the screenwriter.

Jiang Min's words were embarrassing Lu Ranran.

Shen Xiling was about to step forward.

At this time, Lu Ranran's gentle voice sounded.

"That's it..."

"That's possible. Miss Jiang might have learned her literature class from the physical education teacher."

Shen Xiling paused.

Qian Ying came closer, her tone full of admiration and emotion.

"Boss Shen, your wife is pretty fierce."