" For you. " With a deep smile in his eyes, he pushed the door open and got out of the car.
Walking into the press conference site, Zijin had put away all his wild thoughts and focused on the brochure that Guangchang Heavy Industry sent to each participant. Elle had been waiting there for a long time, and when they were seated, she whispered, " There will be a short meeting in a while. "
Fang Jialing nodded, and Zijin looked over from the side, even though he was usually calm, there was a certain pride in his brows and eyes at this moment, under the light of the spotlight above his head, he was low-key but elegant. She couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhiyuan. After looking around, she didn't see anyone from Shangwei Heavy Industry present.
The spokesman of Guangchang began to read out
