NOVPUBChapter 452: 438, March is his (2) _1
Chapter 452: 438, March is his (2) _1
“Where is the boss and his entourage now?” Shen Hao asked from the corner, looking up when he noticed Yi Kai’s arrival.
“They’re here,” Yi Kai said. “Let’s begin.”
Shen Hao nodded in understanding, adjusted his gold-framed glasses, and then walked onto the stage.
“Ladies and Gentlemen of the press, our press conference will now begin.”
Shen Hao’s voice echoed through the microphone, filling the entire venue.
“Please welcome the CEO of our company, JK International!”
At that, Yi Kai gave a signal to the waiter by the door, who then opened the heavy door.
Reporters turned their heads to look, their gaze fixed upon the slender figure appearing at the doorway.
The man’s tall, robust figure bathed in the spotlight, his handsome face unbearably devilish and flamboyant, each appearance commanded everyone’s undivided attention.
With a stern face, Quan Jingwu strode towards the podium, all eyes followed him as he moved.
Shen Hao moved a chair out; Quan Jingwu sat down and nonchalantly rested a hand on the table, the atmosphere he projected was as if he was sitting on a throne overlooking at the crowd.
“Now please welcome our company’s business partner, March,” Shen Hao announced. Eager reporters braced themselves with excitement.
Everyone had their eyes glued on the door, fingers poised over their camera triggers.
A figure in white stepped into their line of sight. Once they made out who it was, shock plastered across everyone’s face.
How could it be him? 𝔫𝖔𝖛𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝖈𝖔𝔪
Is this someone’s idea of a cruel joke?
Jian Luo gracefully walked in. Wearing a casual white suit, classy and refined. His chestnut hair was casually swept back, revealing his sleek, porcelain neck, his eyes drawn beautifully, every smile, every frown, was composed yet gloriously regal.
He ascended the podium and took a seat next to Quan Jingwu.
After a somewhat lengthy silence, the reporters finally regained their senses.
“What is going on? How could March be him?”
“Isn’t he the younger brother of Jian Qing? How can he be March?”
“Yeah, how could March be a man?”
The reporters were whispering to each other, their eyes constantly scanning the stage.
The revelation hit them like a ton of bricks; not only did it drive the reporters at the venue mad, but everyone in front of their televisions was shocked beyond belief.
The press conference was broadcast live, and the explosive revelation that Jian Luo was March brought shock to countless people.
In the corner, Yi Kai glanced at the agitated journalists, couldn’t help but smile wryly.
Honestly speaking, he’d always assumed March was a woman until now. He never imagined it was the brother-in-law. What a plot twist!
On the stage, Jian Luo drew the microphone towards himself, his voice, as smooth as jade, was a fascinating melody to their ears.
“Hello everyone, I am Jian Luo, also the March you’ve been curious about.”
A single statement; neither proud nor flustered, it instantly quieted the crowd.
Jian Luo scanned the reporters beneath the podium and smiled faintly, “Seeing your reaction…is it hard to believe that I am March?”
Reporters nodded furiously in their hearts.
Not just difficult to believe…
It’s incredible…
Jian Luo chuckled lightly, then continued, “Back to the matter at hand, this press conference is held to announce that JK International and I will jointly create a series of jewelry. The series will be released soon, and I hope you can kindly support March’s work as always. Thank you!”
His words had barely stopped echoing when a reporter from the Han Media Company led the applause, followed by other awakened reporters.
The deafening applause lasted a while. Yi Kai took the opportunity to present the contracts.
Two copies of the contract were signed by Quan Jingwu and Jian Luo.
The reporters’ flashbulbs were flashing repetitively, the spectacle energizing those watching at home.
After signing the contract, Quan Jingwu and Jian Luo both stood up, shaking hands.
“Click, click!”
Reporters were holding up their cameras, ceaselessly capturing the two’s photos. To outsiders, they seemed to be in a harmonious, friendly relationship.
In reality, the moment they shook hands, a rare moment of mutual understanding was palpable—a hint of disdain for each other.
Shortly, Quan Jingwu, in a rather disloyal move, left Jian Luo behind to deal with reporters.
The moment Jian Luo got off stage, reporters swarmed around him.
Innumerable microphones were thrust his way, flashbulbs kept blinking. He squinted his eyes slightly, struggling to adapt to the flurry of flashing lights.
“Excuse me, please make some room,” Yi Kai pushed his way through the circle of reporters, escorting Jian Luo out.
Shen Hao stayed behind to handle the swarm of reporters, while Yi Kai and Jian Luo slipped out early.
That day, the entire Beijing was plunged into a frenzy.
Just because of one shocking realization.
It seemed like Jian Qing had saved the Milky Way in her previous life, lucky enough to have a well-connected father, and won the heart of Beijing’s most influential man, Quan Jingwu. Now, her brother turned out to be the famous March.
Fate had indeed favored her too strongly. All the good things are gravitating towards her. With these three men pampering her, it doesn’t seem far-fetched that she might ascend the heavens one day.
For a while, the breaking news that Jian Luo was March spread across the world. Meanwhile, his elegant and handsome looking face had gotten him numerous female fans.
…
“How is it possible? How could he be March?” A lady’s screeching voice echoed through the An family mansion.
Yang Xiang stared at the TV, stomping her feet in frustration.
This can’t be possible, how can March be a man, and moreover, the brother of that vile Jian Qing.
The complexions of the other people in the living room didn’t look any better.
Yang Lin’s face held a shock that had yet to fade away. However, unlike Yang Xiang, she maintained her composure.
“Xiangxiang, stop making a fuss. Where are your manners?” Concerned about the expression on Old Madam An’s face, An Rong quickly silenced Yang Xiang.
She knew her daughter well; if she didn’t intervene now, she was bound to blurt out something unpleasant.
Now that Jian Luo turned out to be March, Jian Qing would undoubtedly gain more confidence.
It was such a frustrating situation.
“Mom, are you…” Yang Xiang turned around, ready to lash out, but she met with Madam An’s cold eyes, swallowing her half-uttered words.
