My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1846 The idol of my life, can you not stand up?

Chapter 1846 My idol for life, can you not stand up?

"Him?" Qiu Yan frowned, "Yes."

"Then I'll go out first." Han Hanxin threw out a word, turned and left.

Qiu Yan wasn't talking, but she saw the man who left was holding his palm tightly.

On the other side, Feng Yinian, who had just gotten into the car, looked excitedly at the driver in front of him.

"Jiaxin, do you know who is the most famous reporter in the country? It is best to be the kind who is not afraid of death for justice."

"The most famous reporter?" Wen Jiaxin frowned.

After a while, he continued: "I'm not very clear about this, I think you should ask someone else."

"Reporter, I know someone, but they are not well-known."

"En." Feng Yinian nodded and took out his phone.

The most critical level has been passed, and now she doesn't want to waste any time.

Feng Yinian browsed through the address book on the phone carefully.

After hesitating for a while on several names, she finally chose a number and dialed it.

"Hello, Yayin."

"Nian Nian, what can you do with me?" Yuan Yayin's voice came over.

"I want to ask if you know any journalists who are particularly powerful. It is best to have a lot of influence and not be afraid of death."

Feng Yinian's voice resounded in the carriage. In fact, she could still find many people, but for the time being, she still didn't want to disturb too many people.

And a good friend like Yuan Yayin couldn't be said to be alarmed or not.

"I know a lot of reporters, but it's a pity that few of them know me." Yuan Yayin murmured, "Is it because of your Seventh Master's husband?"

"Well, but it's fine if you don't know about it." Feng Yinian nodded, "Which reporter is the most suitable? Help me think about it."

Yuan Yayin was considered a capable person three years ago, plus she knew a lot of people, and she was usually gossip, so Feng Yinian chose to find her.

"Don't think about it, haven't you heard of Yaobo? Although he is not a reporter, there are countless reporters who want to interview him every day."

"Now it can be said that as long as what comes out of his mouth is the truth, everyone does not look at the evidence, but only listens to his one-sided words."

"He is very courageous, and he is not afraid of death. He dares to disclose any ugly things in society. He is really a very powerful person."

"Uh...Anyway, you should find him." Yuan Yayin strongly recommended.

"It sounds like you still support my husband?" Feng Yinian said with a smile.

"Your husband is Qiye, my idol for life, can you not stand up? The fact is definitely not the case. If Qiye is a bad person, I will be the first to object!"

Yuan Yayin's indignation made Feng Yinian feel very heartwarming.

"I thought your idol was Yaobo." The girl in the car said with a smile.

"No matter how powerful Yaobo is, he's still not one-tenth of what Seventh Master is. In terms of appearance alone, Yaobo is a few blocks behind, let alone temperament."

"Men, it's attractive to talk less and do more." Yuan Yayin's voice was full of admiration.

"Then your boyfriend is also good, talk less and more..."

Before Feng Yinian finished speaking, the person on the other end of the call screamed.

"By the way! Nian Nian, when you got engaged that day, I forgot to ask Master Qi to take a photo with me. I didn't think about it until later, and I felt very uncomfortable all the time."

"When can I get another one? Thank you, Xiao Niannian."

(End of this chapter)

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