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Before the press conference, Xu Yanchen asked Jiang Yihan, "Tonight, what you say to the public will be a fatal blow to some people, and it may also bring some troubles and dangers to your life. Have you thought it through?"
Jiang Yihan nodded, "Boss Xu, don't worry, I'm not someone who quits halfway."
Xu Yanchen nodded with satisfaction and appreciation, and watched Jiang Yihan enter the venue.
Throughout the press conference, nearly a thousand reporters flocked to the press conference. Jiang Yihan resonated with everyone with his clear expression, firm will, and excellent performance. The commissioner of the accident investigation team stated that the State Council attaches great importance to the bridge accident, and the written report has been drafted and will be submitted tomorrow for approval.
At the same time, the investigative commissioner stated at the press conference that if someone deliberately conceals the truth, he will be severely punished by party and government discipline.
At 6 o'clock, the press conference ended, and the investigation team will hold a banquet specially for the media who have worked so hard to participate in the bridge accident.
but.
"I'm sorry, I have something to do, I have to go first." Jiang Yihan squeezed out from the three-layered camera inside and three-layered outer circle, resisting everyone's enthusiasm.
He came out of the conference hall, instead of going to the banquet hall, he went straight to the cafeteria on the first floor.
When he arrived at the restaurant, he waited patiently for the night at the seat he had already reserved.
However, after waiting for a while, she was nowhere to be seen, so Jiang Yihan took out his cell phone and called her.
However, it was turned off.
"Oh, didn't you call her at half past six?" Sighing, he resignedly dialed the number at home.
It's just that, strangely, no one at home answers the phone.
On the way here, encounter traffic jams? He continued to wait for someone and continued to dial her cell phone.
This wait was nearly three hours.
Like a fool, he was afraid of being in the wrong place with her, and he didn't dare to leave until the clock passed nine o'clock.
The waiter could only come out with a birthday cake, red wine, and roses, "Sir, it's already past nine o'clock, and our cafeteria is closing and the violinist is also getting off work"
Tonight, he reserved the restaurant and planned to shut down the lights for a minute after she arrived. Under the romantic violin music, all the waiters walked towards them slowly singing birthday songs. Amidst the singing and blessings, He would hand over roses to her and ask her to cut the cake.
He even arranged for a photographer to record all this, and then he took the commemorative photos to the store to develop tonight, glued them together into an exquisite photo album, as a commemoration of the first birthday of each other's love.
He thinks that he has arranged everything very well, and even conceived of some accidents and temporary solutions. For example, she may be stuck with cream or drink a few more glasses and feel uncomfortable. Even the rooms are ready.
He booked a deluxe river view room, and the two of them could overlook the Oujiang River together at twelve o'clock.
He was even on the other side of the river, preparing fireworks.
For her birthday party, he prepared a lot of homework, but, after all the calculations, he didn't expect that she would show up.
"Please, open the wine for me, and I will sit here by myself for a while." He said silently.
Hearing this, the waiter complied.
The headlights in the restaurant were all extinguished, and there were only a few porch lights left, which was quite deserted.
He took a sip of red wine slowly, and dialed her cell phone number for the last time.
Still shutting down.
And the phone at home is still unanswered.
Now she is writing at home and immersed in her own world of words, but she has forgotten his existence? !
"Liang Yu, can you do me a favor, go home for me so that Wanwan can go to the appointment, okay?!" He called her friend.
The environment Liang Yu was in seemed to be a karaoke room, very noisy.
"She won't come! She is next to me, and a group of our friends are celebrating her birthday." However, Liang Yu gave him a very surprised answer in a rather bad tone.
A group of friends celebrating her birthday?
"You asked Wanwan to answer the phone!" He couldn't describe his mood, anyway, he was very upset.
She broke the appointment to accompany her friend, why didn't she give him a call?
"Hello." After a while, Wan Wan didn't answer the phone.
Her voice was low and hoarse, as if she was overusing her voice.
Jiang Yihan, who had been waiting all night, really wanted to scold someone, so he took a deep breath, suppressed his displeasure, and said in his usual gentle tone, ", staring deeply at Jiang Yihan, who was so drunk that he had fallen into raving.
She took out her mobile phone and edited a text message:
"Yihan is very drunk, in room 1803, come quickly." After sending, she put away the phone.
The mobile phone on the carpet was addressed to Xia Weiwan.
She stepped forward, started, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one, revealing his charming chest. Then, she threw his belt on the ground.
Next, his underwear.
"Wanwan, what did I do wrong?I want to spend my birthday with you"
Hearing his vague drunken words, she paused for a few seconds, and Fu Yongpei simply and neatly pulled down the zipper of her black tight-fitting low-cut dress, exposing her unique female curves to the point of full outline.
Fu Yongpei got under the covers, her beautiful bare legs wrapped around his waist, and the red lip glue stuck to his lips, kissing away his panting and whispering
At 12 o'clock in the morning, outside the window, the fireworks were in full bloom
At 12 o'clock in the morning, mass-market ktv room.
There is no birthday cake, both women have turned off their mobile phones, and the dozen of small beers have been emptied.
Liang Yu was so drunk that he crawled on the sofa and fell asleep.
And Wanwan's cheeks were already flushed, and she obviously felt drunk, but her head was still extremely sober.
I know it's not good
I also know that your love can only be so little
I just keep asking until you want to escape
Just let the tear-wet pillow dry in the sun
Tears in your heart are just making trouble for no reason
I thought that being behind you was the pride of my life
So you don't want anything
I don't want your care, your rose
As long as you love me for a long time
Even vanity is fine, greed is fine
Which woman is not selfish or extravagant about love
I don't want your promise, don't want your forever
As long as you really love me once
Even if you are vain or greedy
Most afraid of you taking silence as an answer to me
Wanwan's volume is not high, soft and soft, which is not suitable for singing Zhang Huimei's song, but she held the microphone and sang this song over and over again with tears in her eyes.
Every line of the lyrics poured into her throat with sadness, choking her fragile soul and the crushed heart.
I don't want your care, your rose, as long as you love me for a long time (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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