Who Says I Don't Love You

Although Bao Yifan is not the favorite of media reporters, he is also a person familiar to everyone. Faced with such a scene, he naturally would not be so formal.

"Mr. Bao, why are you? Mr. mu?" a reporter asked, not forgetting to stretch his neck and look back.

In the back seat, Ding Jiawei holds happy boy. In the picture, the happy boy has pretended to sleep, his face facing inside, and he can't see her face at all.

Ding Jiawei was a stranger in front of the media. People were disappointed to see that there was no Mu Yichen and me in the back seat.

"Why can't it be me?" Bao Yifan said coldly with dissatisfaction on his face: "you people are so unreasonable that you naturally block my car, delay my time and delay my affairs. Who will compensate me?"

The reporters were embarrassed. Although Bao Yifan is not a top celebrity, he has a rich family and is the second largest shareholder of Yixing. He is not much worse than Mu Yichen.

"Mr. Bao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the voice of apology rang out, and everyone made way one after another.

I couldn't help laughing when I was watching TV in the office. Such a picture is too dramatic. I didn't expect that Bao Yifan could do anything. He would play in any line.

At this time, Mu Yichen said to my assistant, "go and welcome the reporters in!"

The assistant answered, turned and walked out. At the gate of the company, my assistant appeared generously in front of the reporters.

"Hello, everyone. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Director Mu and director Mo asked me to invite you in." he smiled and said politely.

Such treatment really made reporters feel much more comfortable and relaxed.

"Is director Mu and director Mo going to be interviewed?" a reporter asked impatiently.

Such a problem is undoubtedly the desire of journalists.

"You'll know when you go in. Director Mu and director Mo are waiting for you." the assistant's face is smiling and can no longer see the anxiety and worry before.

She opened the door of the company for all the reporters. The reporters had prepared their own cameras, but as soon as they came in, they were stunned. I didn't see my figure, but I saw many models wearing all kinds of clothes.

At this time, my voice from far to near.

"Welcome to our Hanyun company. All you see are the latest clothes designed by Hanyun, which will be available soon. This time, we will also launch five dresses with different styles."

The reporters were stunned and hurried in the direction of my voice. Everyone must want to be the first interviewer to report the latest developments of public opinion.

"Miss Mo, have you read the news that your ex husband broke today? What do you think of it? Can you explain it to me?"

"Miss Mo, did you divorce Mr. Zheng because of Mr. Mu's appearance? Please answer my question."

"Miss Mo, do you still have feelings for Zhengyu?"

"Are you using Mr. Zheng from beginning to end?"

"You have said before that your marriage is a contract marriage, and also exposed the affair and evidence of Mr. Zheng's cheating. Who is the victim in this marriage?"

"Miss Mo, Mr. Zheng said he wanted to repair it with you. Can you consider it?"

"Miss Mo, is Mr. Zheng the kind of person you say he owes you?"

"Miss Mo, do you divorce Mr. Zhengyu because of Mr. Mu's financial resources, or do you forget your righteousness for profit?"

“……”

One by one, people's questions were more and more ugly, and they attacked me like shells.

I seem to think of the picture that will appear in the TV play. Everyone throws eggs and rotten cabbage at the same person.

Although I had prepared myself in advance, I couldn't help feeling overwhelmed at this moment. But no matter how hard it is, we still have to face it.

After taking a deep breath, my voice sounded again: "didn't you come to enjoy our new product release?"

I laughed at myself: "I read the news, and I admire Zhengyu's courage. I haven't found that he has such potential for so many years. With a little effort, he must be the next film emperor. He should have studied in the film and Television Academy. How can he learn design?"

His face was calm, without ridicule or disdain. But the meaning of my words was immediately understood and everyone looked at each other.

"Does Mr. Zhengyu also study design? So you have a common language, so did you get married when you were in love?"

"It doesn't matter what he learned. Our marriage is still a mistake. We have divorced now. Please don't pursue it."

Although I am not a daughter, my aura can not be ignored. Who can stand endless framing and ridicule, my temper is not so good.

"Miss Mo, you mean Mr. Zheng. He's lying, isn't he?"

"Miss Mo, do you have any evidence?"

"Can you make it clear to everyone?"

"What is the problem with your marriage?"

“……”

The faces of all the media reporters were anxious. They looked at me one by one, hoping that I could get valuable words.

But at this time, I chose silence. Say more and make more mistakes. If any sentence is wrong, it is an irreparable loss.

Mu Yichen came forward, grabbed my shoulder, said solemnly, "please rest assured that it will be more wonderful in a short time. I won't let you down, I promise."

After a word, Mu Yichen and I were ready to leave.

"Miss Mo, can you tell me if you divorced Zhengyu because of general manager mu? Is it because of the great financial gap between them?"

"Zhengyu said he was used by you. Don't you explain this? Did you use others and what's your purpose?"

……

The reporter surrounded us and finally saw us come out. How could we leave so quickly?

They all know that if they miss today, they don't know when to see us next time. Such an opportunity will be missed if you don't grasp it well.

"President Mu, is all the information exposed by Zhengyu true? What do you mean by being wonderful? Do you have any relevant evidence? Can you say it now?"

"Please accept the interview!"

"Now the citizens of the whole city are paying attention to this news and want to know the truth. President Mu and Miss Mo, don't you explain it?"

Journalists are really poisonous. They are not comparable to ordinary people. They are very difficult to deal with.

Although the security guards have tried their best to maintain the order at the scene, the enthusiasm and excitement of many journalists made us sweat profusely.

"Sorry, I have no comment on all your questions." Mu Yichen said coldly, looking at the reporters with sharp eyes.

He is as proud as a king.

"You are journalists. I respect your work rights and let you in. But please also respect us. My fiancee and I are not the target of public consumption. With so much energy, we might as well go to the gate of the airport hotel and meet some big stars. Instead, they are willing to accept your interview."

It is not difficult to see that Mu Yichen has tried his best to suppress his dissatisfaction. Although he doesn't care about the public image, now Yixing is facing listing. At this point, he should also converge. After all, he is the president of Yixing group.

In the past, this group of journalists would have been the victims of his anger. His face was a mocking smile, but there was a knife in his smile, showing endless sharpness.

The reporters who were close showed a look of horror on their faces. At the last press conference, Mu Yichen kicked out a reporter and broke his camera. This matter is still fresh in my mind.

They all know that the president can't be provoked.

"I said it would be more wonderful soon. Just wait."

Said, Mu Yichen's eyes looked at the camera, and the sharpness in his eyes was magnified infinitely. Immediately, the corners of his mouth stirred up a smile like nothing.

After Mu Yichen drove the reporters away, he went to the hotel with me to meet Bao Yifan.