Chapter 325 Can't Be Treated Coldly

Seeing that Jiang Xuecheng wanted to chat with Tang Yifeng, Su Wan nodded, her smiling eyes were like crescent moons.

"Then I won't bother you two, I'll go back to the office first."

Jiang Xuecheng nodded slightly, and then stepped into the president's exclusive elevator with Tang Yifeng, all the way up to the twenty-seventh floor.

After Jiang Xuecheng pushed open the door, Tang Yifeng sat on the velvet sofa without any notice, with a relaxed expression.

Jiang Xuecheng glanced at him, and said calmly, "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"I don't want either of these two." Tang Yifeng's handsome face showed a bit of teasing: "A bottle of red wine, I have missed the bottle of Eagle Cry Cabernet Sauvignon in your wine cabinet for a long time."

Tang Yifeng paused, and suddenly remembered something: "I remember you spent a lot of money on a bottle of Yingming Cabernet Sauvignon in 1992, right? Do you treasure it, or have you already drank it?"

Hearing Tang Yifeng mention the 1992 Yingming Cabernet Sauvignon, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Xuecheng's stern face.

"That bottle of red wine was drunk by a cat a few months ago."

Wasn't Su Wan, who was so drunk after drinking, a little drunk cat?

"Ah? Looking at you like this, you're not angry?"

Tang Yifeng clicked his tongue a few times, Jiang Xuecheng is not a good wine person, but Tang Yifeng is an out-and-out fan of red wine.

A bottle of 92-year-old Yingming Cabernet Sauvignon is so precious and rare that it unexpectedly entered the stomach of a cat.

Tang Yifeng was immersed in regret, and for a while he even ignored that Jiang Xuecheng didn't have any special love for small animals, and he never kept cats.

"It's just a bottle of wine, what a pity."

Jiang Xuecheng turned around disapprovingly, and went to the wine cabinet next door to get a bottle of Yingming Cabernet Sauvignon from recent years.

Tang Yifeng grabbed the bottle of red wine, and quickly poured a glass for himself and Jiang Xuecheng.

Tang Yifeng drank it proudly, and then began to admire sincerely: "It's really good wine!"

"The red wine made by Dongchenguo's old winery is indeed better than domestic red wine."

Jiang Xuecheng said this quietly, and he gracefully raised the tall glass glass in front of him, and drank it down in one gulp, very neatly, just like Tang Yifeng's way of drinking.

"You came here today, don't you have something to ask? It's not just to ask me for a glass of red wine."

Tang Yifeng tilted Erlang's legs leisurely, and teased Jiang Xuecheng a few words.

"What's the matter with asking you for a glass of red wine?"

Tang Yifeng gave Jiang Xuecheng a blank look, quickly picked up the crimson wine bottle before, and filled himself another glass.

This time Tang Yifeng was no longer a bull drinker, he took a sip slowly, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"What are you going to do about Sheng Anning and Su Wan's matter? I browsed the public opinion on the Internet on the way here, and the evaluation of Miss Wan is not very good. Have you ever thought about removing the comment topic?"

Not only is it not good!

In Tang Yifeng's mind, if it wasn't for the good security measures of Dichen Group, Sheng Anning's crazy fans would have wished to come here and drown Su Wan with their saliva!

Jiang Xuecheng put down the tall glass cup, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Sheng Anning is now a new star, and her popularity has risen very quickly. The Jiang family and Dichen Group have always attracted attention. If you want to quell the discussions of those people, you can't do it just by removing the topic."

So what if you withdraw?

The streets and alleys are still full of rumors.

In the final analysis, it's not that the reporter is obsessed with rich scandals, it's just that the passers-by onlookers like to hear such stories, so a cold treatment of this matter will only intensify the rumors.

Tang Yifeng raised his eyes slightly, looked at Jiang Xuecheng's face as if covered with a layer of frost, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

"So, handsome men like us have a lot of troubles, and it takes a lot of trouble to solve the suitor's problems."

Jiang Xuecheng raised his eyebrows indifferently, his dark eyes were full of ridicule.

"Are you sure you have this kind of trouble?"

Tang Yifeng choked on Jiang Xuecheng's words, and suddenly wanted to pour the red wine in his hand on Jiang Xuecheng's face. Even if Jiang Xuecheng was handsome, he couldn't be so embarrassing.

Tang Yifeng raised his hand embarrassingly, and touched his hair.

"That's because my harem is more gentle and considerate, so I won't cut my wrists like Sheng Anning."

Jiang Xuecheng sneered disdainfully, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Lu Xiao, who had always been infatuated with Tang Yifeng.

"I don't know about others. If Lu Xiao knew that you judged her so much, she probably wished she could cut her wrists."

Lu Xiao, who was entertaining guests in her dress shop, suddenly sneezed. Who would miss her so much this early in the morning?

Hearing Jiang Xuecheng mention Lu Xiao's name, Tang Yifeng's eyes darkened, he sighed suddenly, and stopped joking.

Jiang Xuecheng has very few friends, even fewer female friends. Lu Xiao has a straightforward personality and can still speak a few words.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Xiao has liked Tang Yifeng for so many years, Jiang Xuecheng couldn't understand why Tang Yifeng was always close to Lu Xiaoruo.

Let’s say you don’t like it at all, why do you always hang on to other people’s appetites? If you say you have a good impression, it’s always more than friends and less than lovers.

A hint of doubt flickered across Jiang Xuecheng's handsome face, and he couldn't help asking.

"What do you think of Lu Xiao? Are you really prepared not to get married before thirty-five?"

Tang Yifeng frowned, took a sip of his wine, and then spoke.

"Didn't you just mention the matter of my younger siblings? I will only be 30 in the next year. Why do you have time to care about my life-long affairs? Don't worry, if I want to marry a wife, all unmarried women in S City must Get in line."

Seeing that Tang Yifeng's three sentences were so nonsensical, Jiang Xuecheng pursed the corners of his lips, and finally brought the topic back to the original track.

Everyone has their own fate, and he really doesn't need to worry about Tang Yifeng.

"I will hold a press conference at Dichen Group at noon tomorrow. You don't have to worry about these things for me."

Tang Yifeng was taken aback when he heard the words. As far as he knew, Jiang Xuecheng didn't like dealing with reporters the most in his life. He didn't expect to make an exception because of Su Wan's matter.

After Tang Yifeng thought about it, he asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Have you found evidence?"

Jiang Xuecheng's style of doing things has always been prepared, and he will never hold this press conference if he is not fully sure.

"Well, these things are just to tarnish Su Wan's image in the final analysis, but passers-by are not concerned about this issue. For them, it's good to have fun. After the press conference, they sigh for a while, and they will transfer in a few days. Out of sight."

Blocking is worse than sparse, and it is more feasible to let passers-by guess randomly, or give an official statement.

Tang Yifeng nodded thoughtfully, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Hearing what you said, the girl was probably fine that night, but what about Miss An Ning?"