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Chapter 311 Why Are These Reporters Crazy?

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    The car door opened, and the overwhelming white light flashed.

    Accompanied by the sound of "click, click" taking pictures.

    Huo Yan, who was wearing a high-order black suit, stepped out of the car. With his handsome face and cold eyes, he instantly captured a lot of admiration and countless pink hearts.

    "Everyone, give way."

    Chen Chu led a few bodyguards and divided into two rows to stop the swarming reporters, "I will leave time for you to take pictures, now please don't keep pushing forward, it is very dangerous."

    Huo Yan's bright eyes looked into the car, and under the curious eyes of everyone, he stretched out his big, straight and beautiful hands to the people in the car.

    A white, weak and helpless hand held his big hand, and the whole audience focused on it. Everyone's eyes and cameras were fixed on the two intertwined hands¡ª¡ª

    On the other side, Deng Wanling arrived with An Xinyun and An Xinhao.

    As the only female entrepreneur who won the award tonight, Deng Wanling has been immersed in joy these days.

    First, of course she is happy to win the award; second, as long as she is recognized by the society, even if An Weixiong passes away now, she can use the award to win the support of shareholders, and she has a great chance of becoming the chairman.

    For tonight, she dressed up even more carefully. She thought that she would become the focus of everyone when she got out of the car, but she stood dryly on the red carpet for two minutes, and there was no camera facing her.

    Deng Wanling's face turned black instantly, what's going on?  Why didn't any reporter come to interview her?

    "Mother."

    An Xinyun had sharp eyes, "The reporters seem to be stuck there."

    is not that right?

    Not far from them, a Les-Royce was crowded with reporters, and the scene was even hotter than the Spring Festival.

    Deng Wanling frowned, dissatisfaction and doubts leaped onto her face at the same time: "These reporters are shooting over there like crazy. Could it be that some incredible big shot came?"

    She didn't receive the news that there are some important people coming.

    "Let's go and have a look."

    An Xinhao snapped his fingers, and immediately two bodyguards stepped forward to open the way, abruptly opening a way for the family of three in the crowd.

    "ah?"

    Deng Wanling saw clearly the focus of the crowd, and cried out, "Isn't that Huo Yan?"

    "It's him."

    An Xinyun's voice was a little tense, and the fist hanging by her side was unconsciously clenched.

    She could see more clearly that Huo Yan was holding a woman's hand.

    And who owns that hand, the answer is ready to come out The last thing she wanted to happen, she thought she still had time, but she didn't expect it to be tonight, and she was caught off guard.

    "Why did Huo Yan choose to come at the same time as me?"

    Deng Wanling looked at the frantic reporters around, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's better to come half an hour earlier or later than me."

    She has self-knowledge, as long as she is on the same stage with Huo Yan No, it should be said that no matter who in Shenzhen City appears at the same time as Huo Yan, the light will be covered up.

    Huo Yan, he is simply a king born with a halo.

    "its not right."

    Deng Wanling suddenly said again: "It's not the first time Huo Yan has come to this kind of occasion, why are these reporters crazy?"

    "He's leading a woman."

    An Xinhao on the side replied coolly: "It seems that I plan to make it public."

    "Disclose what?"

    "Out!"

    "Hurry up and shoot! Point and shoot!"

    The reporters made a commotion, completely drowning out Deng Wanling's voice.

    The atmosphere was warm and tense, and it was the easiest to arouse people's emotions. Deng Wanling couldn't help but hold her breath, staring closely at the woman who came out of the car.

    "An Xinning?"

    "It's Miss An Jia!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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