Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 234: Press Conference ( 2 )

Chapter 234: Press Conference ( 2 )

Five days later, the conference hall of Feng Group was filled with reporters, and the staff were busy with final preparations, checking the microphones and other equipment.

In the president’s office, Yan Yuling paced nervously while Feng Zhexuan worked.

Sitting at his desk, Feng Zhexuan looked at his wife and said helplessly, "Wife, take a deep breath and try to relax. If you keep pacing, you will feel tired later."

Yan Yuling glared at her husband and said, "Husband, you are used to this, but I’m not. You wouldn’t understand how I feel."

Feng Zhexuan let out a sigh, put down his fountain pen, and walked over to her. With her pacing, it was impossible for him to focus on his work.

He held his wife’s hand and led her to the couch. Once they sat down, he lightly tapped her nose and asked, "Wife, what are you worried about? Didn’t we agree that I would handle everything and you just need to look beautiful?"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yuling said, "Husband, I know you will take care of everything. But it still makes me feel pressured. After all, you are not just any man. You are the president of Feng Group, someone with billions in net worth."

Feng Zhexuan chuckled when he heard her words and said, "No matter how much money I have, it’s all yours."

He looked at her seriously and added, "Wife, I’m just Feng Zhexuan to you, not the president of Feng Group. I’m just a man with flaws and imperfections, someone who is still alive today because of you. My life is yours, so is my heart."

"To me, you are the greatest treasure Heaven has ever given me. You are worth more than anything in the world. So never think I’m better than you. I’m not."

Stunned by his words, Yan Yuling could only look at him with an open mouth.

Seeing her eyes focused on him, Feng Zhexuan smiled, leaned down to kiss her eyelids, and said, "Wife, just look at me. Don’t worry about others."

Coming back to her senses, Yan Yuling nodded and said, "I will try my best. Thank you, Husband."

"Why should you thank your husband? This is what I should do as your husband," Feng Zhexuan said with a smile.

At ten minutes before ten in the morning, a knock came at the door. When the door was pushed open, Wei Zheming entered and said, "President, Madam, the press conference will start in ten minutes."

Feng Zhexuan nodded at him and stood up, extending his hand to his wife as he said, "Wife, let’s go."

Yan Yuling held his hand and followed him out. When the staff saw them, they greeted them with smiles, "Good morning, President, Madam."

Feng Zhexuan didn’t look at them as he walked to the conference room, holding Yan Yuling’s hand. Being pulled by her husband, Yan Yuling could only nod at the staff in acknowledgment as she caught up with her husband.

After they passed, the staff began discussing how kind their madam was. Not only was she young and beautiful, but she was also polite and respectful. This was the first time they had seen a wealthy madam treat them with such respect.

Amidst the staff’s chatter, Yan Yuling and Feng Zhexuan arrived at the conference room. Soon, the host’s voice could be heard announcing, "Let’s welcome President Feng and Madam Feng to the stage."

At the host’s words, the double doors were opened by the staff, and the murmuring voices of the reporters became clear.

Yan Yuling felt her heart beating so fast she thought she might faint on the spot. Her legs trembled with nervousness.

Noticing this, Feng Zhexuan held her hand and said, "Wife, just focus on me. I’m here with you."

Taking several deep breaths, Yan Yuling nodded and followed her husband. When they entered the room and stepped onto the stage, she was almost blinded by countless flashing lights from the reporters’ cameras.

She was stunned for a moment but came back to her senses when she felt her husband’s warm, large palm guiding her to her seat. When both stood in the middle of the stage, they bowed to the audience before taking their seats.

After a moment, the flashes from cameras finally lessened, and the loud voices quieted down.

When the room had settled, Feng Zhexuan addressed the audience calmly, "Hello, everyone. I am Feng Zhexuan, and this is my wife, Yan Yuling."

"Thank you for taking the time to attend this press conference. As you all know, today’s event concerns my personal matters and is unrelated to the Feng Group. I apologize for wasting public resources these past few days due to my private matter."

"Regarding the rumors involving Miss Xing Xiayan’s relationship with me, they are false. Miss Xing and I share a friendship because her boyfriend is my childhood friend. I will take legal action against those spreading false information and damaging my and my wife’s reputations."

"As for my relationship with my wife, we are in love and legally married. We registered our marriage on December 26th of last year and have been married for several months."

As soon as he finished, a picture of their marriage certificates appeared on the large screen behind them. The audience gasped in surprise when they saw the certificates, and moments later, several people eagerly began asking questions.

Feng Zhexuan waited patiently for the noise to subside before continuing, "I hope this press conference puts an end to the false rumors and the attempts to tarnish my wife’s reputation or claim false identities as my wife or girlfriend."

"Today, I, Feng Zhexuan, declare that I will only have Yan Yuling as my wife for the rest of my life. If I find someone pretending to be my wife and taking advantage of me, I will take legal action against them," he said firmly.

After he finished his words, he stood and left the room with his wife, ignoring the eager reporters asking questions behind them.