More ignorant than this
Editor: Henyee Translations
Since everything was arranged ahead of time and an incredibly eager Second Elder had sent people to make proper preparations, Ye Wanwan merely had to sit there and hold down the fort.
The press conference went extremely smoothly.
Ye Wanwan rubbed her neck, which was aching from sitting too long. Seeing that the business with the company was almost done, she was prepared to toss responsibility to Ye Mufan shortly and swiftly finish her mission from the Academy so that she could accumulate enough honor points as soon as possible.
"Brother Ye, do your shoulders hurt? I'll help you massage them! I'm really good at massages!" Fu Mingxi was steps away from her, as he'd been the past few days.
"No need."
After the press conference ended, Ye Wanwan walked at the front with a parade of senior managers from the three companies along with reporters who hastily followed them, wanting to ask some questions, and they ceremoniously left the hall.