The sentence "Ms. Song and I are old acquaintances" can attract countless speculations, and some marketing accounts can even use this to write a drama that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

But just as this idea aroused in their minds, Quan Huaichen's next sentence could be said to have directly dispelled the idea.

"Old acquaintances are indeed old acquaintances, but they are only limited to acquaintances. I hope you don't over-misunderstand the meaning of my words. My girlfriend is still in the audience."

The saying "My girlfriend is still off the stage" instantly attracted the attention of several gossip media, and they looked at the crowd behind them.

However, it is not easy to find Quan Huaichen's girlfriend in the dense crowd? What's more, none of them knows which daughter his real girlfriend is, let alone her appearance.

They had to withdraw their gaze in disappointment and focus on this press conference again.

Song Zhengyan's fans can be said to have experienced several waves of storms and were extremely excited. Some fans could no longer maintain their rationality and pointed at Quan Huaichen and questioned.

"For the first time, something happened near your residence, and the second time, something happened in your hospital. You are still her attending doctor! Quan Huaichen, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with yourself?"

"That's right! Both accidents are related to you!"

"That's right! Can you just hold a news conference to clear your relationship?"

Other fans also agreed.

Soon, the security guards began to control the scene and prevent fans from doing excessive behavior.

"We never wanted to separate ourselves from each other. The news conference was held because there were too many false speculations from the outside world, and that's all. As for Miss Song, while expressing sincere apology, we will also do a series of comfort and follow-up work as much as possible. From today on, Jianglin Hospital will set up night patrols, and the security guards will be dispatched three times the original one."

Speaking of this, the originally emotional fans calmed down a little.

Quan Huaichen then answered several reporters' questions.

"Please rest assured that we have no way to predict such incidents, but we must try our best to eliminate them."

Speaking of this, he stood up, nodded and smiled at everyone present, and then walked downstairs.

Soon, the dean took over the conversation and said kindly: "Because Dr. Quan has some things to deal with next, I will answer your questions next."

Obviously, the media reporters' target was Quan Huaichen. They collectively targeted the camera in the backstage, but soon, he disappeared from their sight and camera. They wanted to rush up, but due to the on-site security guards, they had to give up.

Entering the backstage, Quan Huaichen sent her a WeChat message, "Exit b3, I'm waiting for you there."

After seeing this WeChat message, Zhao Nanyi in the crowd immediately walked towards the direction of the b3 exit.

Just as she finally walked out of the crowd, a business card was handed to her.

Before Zhao Nanyi could react to what was going on, the man who appeared in front of her immediately introduced: "Hello, I am a teacher at Chengnan Art School."

The man in front of him had slightly curly hair and glasses, which was very artistic, and he was about fifty years old.

"Hello."

"Are you a student in the photography department of Jianglin University?"

"Yes." Zhao Nanyi took the business card with both hands, looked at the contents on it, and greeted him politely, "Hello, Teacher Zhao."

(End of this chapter)

The sentence "Ms. Song and I are old acquaintances" can attract countless speculations, and some marketing accounts can even use this to write a drama that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

But just as this idea aroused in their minds, Quan Huaichen's next sentence could be said to have directly dispelled the idea.

"Old acquaintances are indeed old acquaintances, but they are only limited to acquaintances. I hope you don't over-misunderstand the meaning of my words. My girlfriend is still in the audience."

The saying "My girlfriend is still off the stage" instantly attracted the attention of several gossip media, and they looked at the crowd behind them.

However, it is not easy to find Quan Huaichen's girlfriend in the dense crowd? What's more, none of them knows which daughter his real girlfriend is, let alone her appearance.

They had to withdraw their gaze in disappointment and focus on this press conference again.

Song Zhengyan's fans can be said to have experienced several waves of storms and were extremely excited. Some fans could no longer maintain their rationality and pointed at Quan Huaichen and questioned.

"For the first time, something happened near your residence, and the second time, something happened in your hospital. You are still her attending doctor! Quan Huaichen, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with yourself?"

"That's right! Both accidents are related to you!"

"That's right! Can you just hold a news conference to clear your relationship?"

Other fans also agreed.

Soon, the security guards began to control the scene and prevent fans from doing excessive behavior.

"We never wanted to separate ourselves from each other. The news conference was held because there were too many false speculations from the outside world, and that's all. As for Miss Song, while expressing sincere apology, we will also do a series of comfort and follow-up work as much as possible. From today on, Jianglin Hospital will set up night patrols, and the security guards will be dispatched three times the original one."

Speaking of this, the originally emotional fans calmed down a little.

Quan Huaichen then answered several reporters' questions.

"Please rest assured that we have no way to predict such incidents, but we must try our best to eliminate them."

Speaking of this, he stood up, nodded and smiled at everyone present, and then walked downstairs.

Soon, the dean took over the conversation and said kindly: "Because Dr. Quan has some things to deal with next, I will answer your questions next."

Obviously, the media reporters' target was Quan Huaichen. They collectively targeted the camera in the backstage, but soon, he disappeared from their sight and camera. They wanted to rush up, but due to the on-site security guards, they had to give up.

Entering the backstage, Quan Huaichen sent her a WeChat message, "Exit b3, I'm waiting for you there."

After seeing this WeChat message, Zhao Nanyi in the crowd immediately walked towards the direction of the b3 exit.

Just as she finally walked out of the crowd, a business card was handed to her.

Before Zhao Nanyi could react to what was going on, the man who appeared in front of her immediately introduced: "Hello, I am a teacher at Chengnan Art School."

The man in front of him had slightly curly hair and glasses, which was very artistic, and he was about fifty years old.

"Hello."

"Are you a student in the photography department of Jianglin University?"

"Yes." Zhao Nanyi took the business card with both hands, looked at the contents on it, and greeted him politely, "Hello, Teacher Zhao."

(End of this chapter)

The sentence "Ms. Song and I are old acquaintances" can attract countless speculations, and some marketing accounts can even use this to write a drama that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry.

But just as this idea aroused in their minds, Quan Huaichen's next sentence could be said to have directly dispelled the idea.

"Old acquaintances are indeed old acquaintances, but they are only limited to acquaintances. I hope you don't over-misunderstand the meaning of my words. My girlfriend is still in the audience."

The saying "My girlfriend is still off the stage" instantly attracted the attention of several gossip media, and they looked at the crowd behind them.

However, it is not easy to find Quan Huaichen's girlfriend in the dense crowd? What's more, none of them knows which daughter his real girlfriend is, let alone her appearance.

They had to withdraw their gaze in disappointment and focus on this press conference again.

Song Zhengyan's fans can be said to have experienced several waves of storms and were extremely excited. Some fans could no longer maintain their rationality and pointed at Quan Huaichen and questioned.

"For the first time, something happened near your residence, and the second time, something happened in your hospital. You are still her attending doctor! Quan Huaichen, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with yourself?"

"That's right! Both accidents are related to you!"

"That's right! Can you just hold a news conference to clear your relationship?"

Other fans also agreed.

Soon, the security guards began to control the scene and prevent fans from doing excessive behavior.

"We never wanted to separate ourselves from each other. The news conference was held because there were too many false speculations from the outside world, and that's all. As for Miss Song, while expressing sincere apology, we will also do a series of comfort and follow-up work as much as possible. From today on, Jianglin Hospital will set up night patrols, and the security guards will be dispatched three times the original one."

Speaking of this, the originally emotional fans calmed down a little.

Quan Huaichen then answered several reporters' questions.

"Please rest assured that we have no way to predict such incidents, but we must try our best to eliminate them."

Speaking of this, he stood up, nodded and smiled at everyone present, and then walked downstairs.

Soon, the dean took over the conversation and said kindly: "Because Dr. Quan has some things to deal with next, I will answer your questions next."

Obviously, the media reporters' target was Quan Huaichen. They collectively targeted the camera in the backstage, but soon, he disappeared from their sight and camera. They wanted to rush up, but due to the on-site security guards, they had to give up.

Entering the backstage, Quan Huaichen sent her a WeChat message, "Exit b3, I'm waiting for you there."

After seeing this WeChat message, Zhao Nanyi in the crowd immediately walked towards the direction of the b3 exit.

Just as she finally walked out of the crowd, a business card was handed to her.

Before Zhao Nanyi could react to what was going on, the man who appeared in front of her immediately introduced: "Hello, I am a teacher at Chengnan Art School."

The man in front of him had slightly curly hair and glasses, which was very artistic, and he was about fifty years old.

"Hello."

"Are you a student in the photography department of Jianglin University?"

"Yes." Zhao Nanyi took the business card with both hands, looked at the contents on it, and greeted him politely, "Hello, Teacher Zhao."
Chapter completed!