Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy

"Go ask her. Everything is true!" Ding Jingyi was furious.

Since it had been proven that she was deliberately taking revenge and had a low and dirty character, Qiao Aiyun couldn't be bothered with her. She turned around and smiled at Tang Jingci, meaning that she did everything very beautifully today.

It was clean and neat.

Tang Jingci smiled at her. She had already clarified the things that needed to be clarified. Since Duan Linbai was back, she naturally left the finishing touches to him. She moved to leave the stage.

But her smile provoked Ding Jingyi. She raised the microphone beside her and threw it at Tang Jingci.

"Be careful!" A sharp-eyed reporter immediately reminded.

Tang Jingci turned her head and saw the microphone flying toward her face.

She instinctively dodged. Actually, she could have avoided it, but her arm was grabbed, and she bumped into someone's embrace. The microphone hit this person's back.

It fell to the floor and even made an ear-piercing electric sound.

Screech!

It was long and sharp, making people's ears hurt.

"Are you alright?" Qiao Xiyan was fast. He had rushed onto the stage in two quick steps and already protected her in his arms.

"Where did you get hit?" Tang Jingci reached out to check his back.

"It's just a microphone. What can it do? It's nothing as long as you're fine." Qiao Xiyan rubbed the top of her head to comfort her.

The interaction between the two of them completely blinded everyone.

Even Qiao Aiyun was dumbfounded.

This was definitely not the interaction between an ordinary senior brother and junior sister.

Moreover, Qiao Xiyan had rushed to her like a gust of wind just now without any hesitation. This time, it had only been a microphone. If it was a knife or a sharp arrow, his appearance…

He probably wouldn't hesitate to help her block all the danger.

At this moment, a certain man watching the live broadcast during a break in the Duan Group was hopping mad.

When he saw the microphone flying at Tang Jingci, his heart almost jumped out. When he saw Qiao Xiyan rush up, he was glad in his heart and felt that he didn't dote on this apprentice-nephew for nothing.

This…

Why is he touching her again after hugging her?

"Qiao Xiyan, you…" He rushed out.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang!" Duan Linbai's secretary immediately chased after him.

***

Yunjin Prime Manor…

Little Mr. Yan was hugging Niannian and sleeping in Jing Hanchuan's arms.

"The press conference is almost over. Are you really not going to take a look?" Jing Hanchuan tilted his head and looked at Fu Chen, who was reading Buddhist scriptures with his head lowered.

"Everything has been arranged. What's there to see?"

A Jing family member walked over, lowered his body, and whispered into Jing Hanchuan's ear, reporting the specific situation at the Duan Group. "Did you give Tang Jingci the idea to take drastic measures?"

Fu Chen smiled as if he didn't understand what he said.

Jing Hanchuan had interacted with Tang Jingci before and knew a little about Qiao Xiyan. They were simple and straightforward people.

It was definitely possible for them to fight head-on. Only Fu Chen would use such a roundabout method.

"You really spared no effort to help your brother-in-law." Jing Hanchuan smiled.

At this moment, Shi Fang whispered to Fu Chen, "Third Master, Mrs. Jing has arrived at the Duan Group."

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the person beside him. "I was worried that your Jing family wouldn't make a move. In that case, it's better to take drastic measures and directly eliminate that reporter. She's ruined, and all the rumors originating from her will naturally collapse on their own.

"My dad wanted to go, but my mom was worried that he would scare people, so she went herself. He's currently throwing a tantrum at home, so I came to hide from him." Jing Hanchuan smiled helplessly.

The two of them looked at each other with unfathomable auras.

They had been close friends for many years, so they easily knew what the other was thinking.