Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Xia Dong looked at him with a little surprise in her eyes, but more moved. She didn't expect him to explain their affairs in front of all the media.

He paused and then said, "summer and winter are my legitimate wife of Brigham. Please don't make assumptions and release some unrealistic reports in the future."

His last paragraph was a little heavy. Some people felt offended and questioned loudly, "Mr. Baili, since you say Miss Xia and you are lovers, why is she engaged to Mr. Beitang?"

Brigham replied without expression, "my wife and beitangshen are just brothers and sisters. Their engagement is a false engagement in order to arouse my jealousy."

Unexpectedly, the president of Tangtang gave such a straightforward answer. The reporter was stunned and then asked, "there was news that Miss Xia's two children are also Mr. Beitang's. is this news true?"

Bailihan looked serious. "Of course not. Xiaobao, Xiaoguai and Xiaoyi were born to me and my wife. The bailihan family also recognized their identity."

Another person asked, "Mr. Baili, I'm curious. Why did Miss Xia appear five years later?"

Everyone is very curious. Since Xia Dong gave birth to bailihan, why did you wait five years to come back to find bailihan?

Brigham's face sank. This question was about Xia Dong and the children's privacy. He was not willing to answer. He was going to speak and refused to answer. Unexpectedly, Xia Dong took the microphone.

She looked at Brigham, threw him a reassuring smile, then faced the media and said, "let me answer this question. Five years ago, there was a big misunderstanding between me and my husband. I went away and gave birth to a child. I didn't intend to come back. Unexpectedly, our daughter was seriously ill and I had to come back to him for help. "

Her eyes gradually burst into tears and continued, "I love my three children. I don't want them to be exposed to the public's attention or even ridiculed, so I choose to make everything clear. I hope your friends will leave a quiet sky for the children for my mother's sake. Thank you."

With these words, her tears were about to fall. Bai Lihan took her shoulder regardless of the burning sight under the stage. The tenderness on his face and the heartache in his eyes moved the reporters under the stage. Everyone caught the scene of deep love between husband and wife, and there was silence under the stage.

In the corner, someone clapped his hands and got a response immediately. The applause rang like thunder.

Lu Zihao took the place of the two masters and thanked them politely.

Suddenly, a sharp man's voice came from the audience, "Mr. Baili, I want to ask. We all know that you and Miss Su Yunqian were lovers five years ago. Why do you say that you and Miss Xia are lovers? Is Miss Xia a third party involved between you and Miss Su? "

Bailihan looked up at the talking man. He had a national face and thick eyebrows. The tag on his chest said, Liang Zhiping, reporter of the evening news.

Brigham stared at him with deep eyes and a cold breath. "Five years ago, Miss Su went to Britain to develop her career. We have broken up peacefully. My wife has never been a third party. Please pay attention to your words!"

Liang Zhiping sneered and said sarcastically, "how did I hear that Miss Xia stole your seed in the bar, and then eloped with Mr. Beitang to Japan?"

This man definitely came to stir up the situation. Bailihan took a silent look at ah Hu hidden in the press group. Ah Hu got his eye hint, nodded, quietly got up and walked behind Liang Zhiping.

Bailihan's face remained unchanged and said faintly, "I didn't expect you to know what happened that year better than us. Should I praise you for knowing everything, or should I sigh that you seem to know too much."

No media has ever reported on the theft of seeds in bars, let alone heard about it. How did the reporter know? All the people present here are not fools. It can be inferred from Brigham's slightly sarcastic words that he has a bad intention.

Liang Zhiping was stunned and wanted to say something. Suddenly, he felt something on his waist. Next to him, a burly man in a black suit grabbed his shoulder and said with a sorry smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Baili. My friend drank too much and talked disorderly. I'll take him away."

Brigham's lips were hooked. "Please."

"I -" Liang Zhiping opened his mouth. Before he finished, an electric current came from his waist. He immediately softened on ah Hu's shoulder.

Ah Hu smiled apologetically, "I didn't expect him to be so drunk. Excuse me, everyone."

Ah Hu held Liang Zhiping and swaggered out of the press conference.

The reporters here didn't notice ah Hu's corona Liang Zhiping's action at all. They thought they were really friends, and the talker really drank too much wine. What normal person dares to frame bailihan for something that doesn't have any shadow?!

There are also a few people who doubt that Liang Zhiping is drunk too suddenly, but they don't have time to think deeply, because Lu Zihao has spoken, "dear friends, today's press conference is over, and all your expenses will be borne by our president. Next, there will be some small gifts from Miss etiquette."

The beautiful etiquette lady was carrying a beautifully packaged handbag. According to the seat, she gave everyone a bag. Someone looked through it quietly and found that there was a thick red envelope and a bottle of expensive red wine.

He deserves to be the young master of Baili family. He is so generous.

Everyone understood how to write the next report, and the reporter came forward to congratulate bailihan and summer and winter. Bailihan was polite and grateful, a gentleman.

Bai Lihan took Xia Dong's waist and got into the car in the sound of blessing.

This hotel is a hundred mile industry. After ah Hu took Liang Zhiping out of the press conference, he took him out of the hotel through the staff channel and threw him into the trunk of the car.

Half an hour later, ah Hu stopped his car in front of a villa. He said hello. Immediately someone came out of the villa and carried Liang Zhiping, who was still dizzy, to the basement.

Ah Hu ordered his men, "wake him up."

His men used the simplest and rough way. A basin of cold water poured down. Liang Zhiping woke up with a shiver and looked blankly at the two men standing in front of him, "who are you and why are you catching me?"

Ah Hu pulled off his press card on his chest and said coldly, "I checked. There is no reporter named Liang Zhiping in the evening news. What's your real name? Who sent you to smash the field? "