Cheng Yiming frowned, held her shoulders and turned her around, "Why are you surprised? Is there anyone else who would give you flowers?"

His eyebrows almost stood up, "Did someone named Wu contact you again?"

If he didn't mention it, Yan Yan almost forgot that there was a person like Wu Ruian.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yan was impatient, going from cold to hot, trying to whet her appetite.

Seeing her sullen expression, Cheng Yiming smiled instead of getting angry.

Does he have some weird quirk? He likes to see her angry with him, willful with him, scolding him and being mean. It doesn't matter to him.

It's better than facing him but not having him in your eyes.

"You will know what I mean." He curled his lips and smiled, and the smile fell like stars in his eyes.

She couldn't help but be stunned, dazzled by the starlight.

"Mr. Cheng, the press conference will begin soon." The assistant's voice sounded outside the door.

He really sent someone to guard the door...

"Wait for me." He lowered his head suddenly, kissed her lips, and then left with satisfaction.

"Hey..." She wanted to ask him what he meant by sending flowers, and to apologize for his turning a blind eye yesterday?

She is not dismissed that easily!

**

The press conference was already bustling with people. In addition to the guests, all the people present were the media.

There is no longer room to sit in the designated seats, and the extra media crowds the remaining space in the aisle and back row.

Yan Yan walked in from the side door and found a seat among the crowded reporters.

Not long after, an assistant squeezed through the crowd to find Yan Yan and brought her to the guest seat next to Fu Yuan'er.

Yan Yan was stunned, turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled down by Fu Yuan'er.

"I can't sit here!" Yan Yan whispered to Fu Yuan'er.

Sitting next to Fu Yuan'er was Cheng Zitong, who was considered a proper C seat in the guest seats.

If Qi Momo saw it, she would give up her choice on the spot and it would be over.

"She can't make any waves today, just sit still." Fu Yuan'er held her arm tightly.

At this time, the host started to speak, "A round of applause goes to our protagonist today, Ms. Qi Momo!"

Amidst warm applause, Qi Momo, dressed in a costume, appeared with a smile.

Two hosts, a man and a woman, welcomed Qi Momo to the middle.

A picture began to appear on the background board behind the stage, showing the eye-catching logo "Tongrui", followed by the word "Xinyan".

Seeing the word "Yan", Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat and she didn't know what it meant.

"I am very happy that Ms. Qi Momo has become associated with Tongrui Jewelry and endorses Tongrui's emerging brand 'Xinyan' for us!" the host announced happily.

Qi Momo smiled, deliberately raised her neck and raised her wrist.

The entire set of jewelry she wore today was from the "Xinyan" brand.

Yan Yan stared blankly at the jewelry Qi Momo was wearing, and couldn't help but murmured: "Why... why is there the word Yan..."
Chapter completed!