Now, the main venue of the charity auction is already packed with people.
Everyone was anxiously waiting for Ren Tingxi and her wife to be interviewed.
"Mr. Ren, the connection between the cultural relics and our country's museums has been completed."
"Yeah." Ren Tingxi skillfully combed Lan Xiaolan's hair into a bun, and the two of them were leisurely enjoying the rich food.
"Also, there are a lot of media and reporters outside."
"Just deal with it however you want." Ren Tingxi slowly cut the steak in front of him into small pieces and placed it in front of Lan Xiaolan.
Lan Xiaolan enjoyed the delicious food in front of her happily, and her mood was very happy.
"I'll go with you to the press conference later."
"Aren't you scared of so many people?"
"This isn't the first time I've faced reporters and the media, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
What Lan Xiaolan said was true. She had been doing archaeological work behind Professor Bai for many years, and Professor Bai would bring her with him to press conferences of all sizes.
Therefore, she is familiar with many things, and she can face even the most complicated and noisy press conferences calmly.
“Before, you were just a staff member of the institute, facing the media.”
"But now, it's not just Professor Lan who has to face the media, but also Mrs. Ren."
Ren Tingxi curled his lips and reminded her gently.
Her marriage to Ren Tingxi was very sudden and low-key. Except for a few witnesses, almost no one knew about their marriage.
Even Lan Xiaolan's father, Lan Tian, still doesn't know about their marriage.
It's not that the two of us want to hide something on purpose, it's just that it's not easy to announce our marriage in this faraway foreign country.
Besides, getting married is not something worth showing off. Lan Xiaolan still thinks so.
However, as Ren Tingxi said, if she goes out now, it is equivalent to telling the world that she is Mrs. Ren.
As she thought about it, Lan Xiaolan's face turned red instantly.
Seeing that Lan Xiaolan didn't answer, Ren Tingxi pursed his lips, looking dissatisfied.
"Or do you want to have an affair with me? Hmm?"
Ren Tingxi raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"I...I don't mean that..." Lan Xiaolan hesitated to speak. She was not afraid that her marriage with Ren Tingxi would be made public.
It was just that everything happened too suddenly and she was not prepared.
"You and the media reporters need to explain the cultural relics. You are always more professional than me in these matters."
"It's me who needs you, don't be afraid." Ren Tingxi touched Lan Xiaolan's head gently and dotingly.
"Okay! I understand." Lan Xiaolan took a deep breath and made preparations.
I have been to so many press conferences and have done many large-scale on-site reporting tasks.
This time was the most nervous she had ever been.
Fortunately, Ren Tingxi was there the whole time.
For a time, the news that Ren Group spent more than 3 million US dollars to help cultural relics return to China shocked people at home and abroad.
Five days later.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
In the Ren family mansion, everyone was busy running around inside and outside, just like in previous years.
Ling Muxue came to the Ren mansion early in the morning with various gifts.
Every year on various festivals, big and small, she would come to give gifts to Mrs. Ren and Mr. Ren.
To the outside world, she is still the candidate for Ren Tingxi's wife, so she always handles these worldly etiquettes perfectly.
As soon as she entered the door, the housekeeper respectfully invited Ling Muxue into the inner house. Madam Ren was sipping today's new tea and eating snow yogurt, quietly waiting for her.
When she saw Ling Muxue coming in, she immediately greeted her happily, held her hand, and asked her about her well-being in a considerate manner.
"You just returned home not long ago, why did you come to see me so soon? You should rest well at home for a few more days."
"Auntie, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am the younger generation, so I should come and visit you in person."
The two held each other's hands, looking just like mother and daughter.
While chatting with Mrs. Ren, Ling Muxue would occasionally glance at Dai Yuecheng who was busy counting the gifts.
Every Mid-Autumn Festival, Dai Yuecheng needs to take care of everything inside and outside.
The Ren family is a wealthy family with many relatives and friends. If you are not careful and fail to behave properly, you will bring shame to others.
So every Mid-Autumn Festival, Dai Yuecheng starts preparing a month in advance.
Today, she is busier than usual.
Because not long ago, Ren Tingyi suddenly fell ill.
Just 10 days ago, I had another heart surgery.
While taking care of her husband, she also needs to deal with work within the group and the social affairs at home.
Dai Yuecheng has lost a lot of weight.
"Sister-in-law, you seem to have lost a lot of weight recently. You have worked so hard." Ling Muxue's words were frivolous and sarcastic.
"Yes, those who are capable should do more work. Unlike you, you have become much richer after returning from Country E. It seems that your trip to Country E was quite enjoyable for you, wasn't it?"
Dai Yuecheng finished speaking and smiled coldly at Ling Muxue.
They were indeed compliments, but Ling Muxue felt uncomfortable listening to them.
In fact, Dai Yuecheng's subordinates are spread throughout the Ren Group. Naturally, she sent her subordinates to keep an eye on the trip to Country E to participate in the charity auction.
After returning, Dai Yuecheng already knew everything about what happened in Country E.
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