Chapter 1146 Separation (9)

"Mrs. Qi, why did you say you were the heir just now? Did the old Patriarch hand over all the property to you? Doesn't Mu always mean to work for you?"

But Su Xiaoya didn't answer any of their questions.

She politely pushed the microphone away, turned around and left.Several bodyguards around her immediately surrounded her to separate her from the reporters.

A few reporters really wanted to grab the exclusive insider news, and desperately chased after Su Xiaoya.

But after only taking a few steps, he stopped in panic.

Because Qi Muchen had already walked to Su Xiaoya's side, held her hand, turned his body slightly, and looked at the reporter in front of him coldly with a pair of amber eyes.

Mr. Qi's aura was so cold that the reporters dared not take a step forward, the microphones in their hands were shaking, and their calves were trembling slightly.

"Are you done?" He sneered.

"It's over, it's over." Several reporters nodded unconsciously.

Then the soles of the feet were oiled and all ran away.

After running for a certain distance, the reporters reacted.

No, what are you running for? Today is such a good time, such a great news, it is something that cannot be met. If you miss this village, there will be no such shop.

But when he turned his head again, Su Xiaoya's figure had disappeared.Not far away, there were two rows of elite bodyguards in black, like a copper wall, firmly blocking their sight.

All the reporters looked at each other, but none of them had the courage to take a step forward.

"Tsk tsk." Qin Yuxin, who was hiding in the corner watching the show, opened his eyes brightly, staring at the direction where Mr. Qi and Su Xiaoya were going away without blinking.

"Qi Muchen has the effect of a self-contained refrigerator. Xiaoya is really powerful enough to control such a terrifying person. If it were me, I would die of depression in less than half a year."

As a result, as soon as these words came out, a tall figure flashed beside him.

Mu Moting wrapped one arm around her waist, and slowly turned her head with the other, forcing her clear melon-seeded face to face him.

"Don't look at Qi Muchen." The voice was a bit cold.

Qin Yuxin: ...

Mr. Mu, what kind of jealousy are you eating?
"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu."

The reporter didn't dare to chase Su Xiaoya any more, and when they saw Mu Moting, they rushed over again.

Only now did they realize that Mu Moting was also a big news highlight.

All the reporters looked at Mu Moting with strange expressions.

Some are excited, some are sympathetic, and some are watching a good show.

Now they finally came to realize that since Su Xiaoya is the heir of the Mu family, then there is nothing wrong with Mu Moting.

"Poor Mr. Mu, he has such a high business talent and has worked hard for the Mu family for so many years. Isn't he making wedding clothes for others?"

In the reporter group, a female reporter who was obsessed with Mu Moting's demeanor whispered softly.

When the reporters gathered around, Qin Yuxin pushed Mu Moting's hand away, stood beside him, and patted his hand.

"The reporter is here."

Mu Moting was a little annoyed, these reporters really don't know how to read the occasion, what are they all rushing here for now?
He turned to face the reporter who talked the most, and took his microphone over very calmly.

Just when the reporter was very excited, Mu Moting suddenly narrowed his eyes, and directly slammed the microphone on the table.

He used such force that the wooden table was even smashed out of a hole.

(End of this chapter)

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