She felt extremely sorry for Wu Wei's understanding of her. As soon as the plane landed, she called him to inform him that he was safe.

　　The press conference was held in Tokyo, j.a.pan, and a crowd of celebrities gathered. She Meixin wore the champagne corduroy gown carefully chosen for her by Huo Zui, appearing in front of everyone with a dignified air. For a moment, many people's eyes fell on She Meixin.

　　"Lift your head, smile, and take a deep breath." He knew how nervous she was, so he whispered in her ear.

　　Following his instructions, she slightly raised her head, revealing a stiff smile. She then took a deep breath, and followed him towards the center of the venue.

　　A group of people with wine gla.s.ses came over to greet them. She Meixin did not want to deal with these people, so she did not understand what they were talking about.

　　Standing far away at the side of the venue, she quietly looked at the rich and powerful families in front of her. For a moment, she was lost in thought; marrying into a rich and powerful family would be a common occurrence from now on, regardless of whether she married Wu Wei or Huo Jiabao.

　　"What are you doing here? "Don't you like the atmosphere?" He had caught She Meixin in the corner a few minutes after he left her sight. He saw her holding a gla.s.s of wine and staring at the crowd in a daze. He quietly walked to her side and told her this.

　　"Ugh …" She Meixin came back to her senses and turned to look at the handsome and threatening Huo Jiuzi. After a long while, she shook her head and said, "No, I'm just not used to it."

　　"Follow me." As he spoke, he took the gla.s.s from her and placed it on the table beside him. Then, he pulled her hand and ran outside.

　　"Where are you taking me? "Dreamy is still at the venue." She Meixin was dragged to the side as she ran. Because she was afraid that she would step on the skirt beneath her feet, she had no choice but to lift it up.

　　"Don't worry, someone will take care of her. She won't be taken away by bad people." While Huo Jiabao was speaking, the two of them had already run to the elevator door.

　　He pressed the b.u.t.ton on the first floor and the elevator slowly slid down. However, his hand was still tightly holding her hand without loosening his grip.

　　From the hotel he hailed a taxi, got in, said a name to the driver in fluent j.a.panese, and drove slowly forward.