only soft on you

Chapter 83 How to Prove
At this time, the garden has been arranged, and those background boards and those neatly arranged tables and chairs all revealed a serious atmosphere that should be present in the press conference.

It's just that there are only two seats at the main seat of the press conference, and two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes are standing obliquely behind the two seats in advance.

Chen Yan walked straight over and sat in the seat on the left, Zhou Tang's heart also lifted, and he glanced at the reporters who were surrounded by darkness, and finally stared at the remaining seat with some uneasiness again.

On such an occasion, she really didn't want to go and sit with Chen Yan, even if she just sat there as an assistant at the moment, there was no guarantee that no gossip reporter would take pictures and write scribbles.

It wasn't until Chen Yan's gloomy and undisguised threatening eyes fell on her that she suppressed her emotions and sat down at the seat beside him pretending to be natural.

In an instant, the photographers present pressed the shutter one after another and took the first photo of the press conference.

"Excuse me, Mr. Chen. Last night, the old Mr. Chen of Wansheng Group said that you killed your father and even threatened him to hand over the remaining shares. How do you explain this scandal of killing your father?"

Before the long-awaited host warmed up, some reporters couldn't wait to ask sharp questions.

Zhou Tang was caught off guard for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Chen Yan. She really didn't expect that the reporter asked such a question. She also thought that Chen Yan was injured last night because of the betrayal of Chen Yan's subordinates, but she didn't expect There is actually such a special and troublesome reason for this.

She had never met Chen Yan's father when she was in high school, and she didn't even know that Chen Yan was from the Chen family of the noble family of Wangmen in Beicheng. , where there is no shadow of the wealth of the Chen family.

It was only when she was in college that she saw the news that Chen Yan was in charge of Wansheng Group on the Internet. Only then did she know that Chen Yan was from the Chen family, and also the son of Chen Liebing, the old chairman of Wansheng Group. Chen Liebing's illegitimate child who had never been disclosed to the public in the past few years.

She still remembered that when she heard the news, even though she had no feelings for Chen Yan, she couldn't help being shocked. She really didn't expect that Chen Yan, who was down-and-out but full of backbone, would come from this kind of background, even when she arrived at that time. I don’t believe that a gentle and kind person like Wang Sufang would become a third child for Chen Lie Bing, just because Wang Sufang is really too kind, no matter how you look at it, she doesn’t seem like she would be a third person or even give birth to children without a name people.

The more Zhou Tang thought about it, the more he thought about it, the thoughts in his head couldn't stop boiling, and he found the reporter's so-called patricide remarks incredible.

However, compared to her shock and sluggishness, Chen Yan was calm and began to respond slowly, "The theory of patricide is pure slander, and I have always respected my father."

A reporter said: "But that's not what old Mr. Chen said last night. Mr. Chen said that you rioted in his house last night, killed your father with a knife, and was stabbed in the back by his bodyguard during the fight, so Mr. Chen The back injury is the best evidence of patricide last night."

Zhou Tang's eyes trembled twice.

Chen Yan said indifferently: "I don't have a wound on my back."

"How can Mr. Chen prove that you have no wound on your back? We can't see it, so we can't believe it." Some reporters began to boo.

Zhou Tang deeply felt that this press conference was specifically aimed at Chen Yan, and he didn't know how Chen Yan would come to such a press conference that was not good for him according to Chen Yan's methods and abilities. Leave a few reporters who are good to him to ask two random questions and post them on the Internet for a cutscene?
"Proof? How do you want me to prove it?" At this moment, Chen Yan smiled indifferently.

A bold reporter at the scene raised his voice and said to call a doctor or take off his clothes. As soon as he said this, several reporters followed suit.

Zhou Tang's eyes were full of ups and downs, and he felt that those reporters who jumped up and shouted were really too ridiculous, without any bottom line.

What is undressing?Letting a person of Chen Yan's status undress in public, this kind of peerless suggestion is thanks to those reporters who came up with it, and according to her understanding of Chen Yan, those reporters are so rude, they will definitely touch Chen Yan Bottom line, maybe after this press conference, those reporters will not know how they died. After all, Chen Yan is not a kind person.

She secretly stabilized her emotions, and turned her head to look at Chen Yan again, only to see Chen Yan smiling with her lips curled up, without any offended emotion on her face, but her deep eyes carefully swept away the booing reporters After a few glances, there seemed to be several killing intent and fierceness flashing in the depths of his eyes.

After only a moment, he said slowly, "It's so troublesome to call a doctor or take off your clothes." Then, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang met his gaze by accident, only felt that his eyes were too deep and cold, and subconsciously felt creepy, and felt intensely uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something was going to happen to Chen Yan.

Sure enough, Chen Yan parted her lips and said to her, "Assistant Zhou, since these people want an answer, you should come here and prove it for them."

His tone was remote and calm, as if everything was under his control.

But these words fell into Zhou Tang's ears, but she was at a loss.

her?How could she prove it for him?
Zhou Tang was so nervous that he stared at Chen Yan in astonishment, wanting to get a single word of hint, but there was none. He just looked at her calmly and didn't give any hint. Zhou Tang really didn't know what to do. How to prove to these reporters that Chen Yan's back was not injured.

"Mr. Chen, your assistant has been slow to move. Could it be that you and this assistant are playing oboe, and you want to deal with us at will." At this time, the reporter who suggested undressing asked in a loud voice.

The curve of Chen Yan's lips deepened by a half, and his eyes fell on the reporter, "Which company are you a reporter from?"

"Liu Cheng, the reporter of the Gold Thesis under the Mingyang Group." The reporter seemed not to be afraid of trouble at all, and said with a straight back.

"Mingyang Group... It really is a large number of outstanding people." Chen Yan smiled lightly, and after finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Zhou Tang, with a slight threat that she could not shirk, but also a hint of encouragement.

Zhou Tang took a deep breath, and looked at the reporter Liu Chengluo.

No wonder she was able to bluff so much in front of Chen Yan. It turned out that the industry's malignant Mingyang Group was causing trouble again. She couldn't help thinking of the fact that Mingyang Group joined forces with Mu Jizhou to slander her and Chen Yan. Feeling a little angry, he glanced coldly at the reporter for several times before getting up and walking behind Chen Yan, thinking for a while and saying: "Mr. Chen is the person in charge of the Wansheng Group. You let Mr. Chen take off his clothes to prove his innocence. There is no bottom line for news breaking, aggressive."

As he spoke, he forced himself to calm down the tension in his heart and raised his voice and said, "But our Mr. Chen does not have any back injuries. If you really want to see it, I, as Mr. Chen's assistant, will cooperate with Mr. Chen to prove it to you."

As soon as the voice fell, he pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand to pat Chen Yan's back lightly.

(End of this chapter)