Evil president, forced love

The reporters were all hiding in the dark, until Tang Jun and An Ran got off the car, they all swarmed over.

"Mr. Godfather, I heard that your wife is the Pope's daughter. Is this true?"

Among them, a reporter who was not afraid of death rushed to Tang Jun and asked excitedly.

Needless to say, Xuanyuan Jing should have prepared this long ago, waiting for them to come over, so as to make public the fact that An Ran is his daughter.

Sure enough, dogs can't change ****!

Tang Jun protected An Ran behind him, his face was tense as if he was going to get angry, and the reporters around saw his expression and all shunned him.

Although it is big news, compared with fate, the new article is insignificant.

But at this moment, that reporter rushed out again, blocking Tang Jun's way.

"Mr. Godfather, if your wife is really the Pope's daughter, will the K-Party's economic sanctions against the church end because of this?"

Obviously, this person should belong to Xuanyuan Jing, or in other words, Xuanyuan Jing also really wants to know the answer to this question now.

"Get out!" Tang Jun growled, ignored the reporter, pulled An Ran, and entered the main altar of the church.

Yin Yihan, who was inside, rushed out immediately when he heard the voice. When he came out, the reporters were all standing at the door in fright.

He wanted to go forward, but he was standing there with fear on his face, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Yin Yihan going out, everyone became active again, "Master Alan, may I ask if the young lady of the K-word party is really your biological sister..."

However, before the reporter finished asking, Yin Yihan suddenly took a stick from the side, and hit the group of reporters without any explanation.

Those reporters exclaimed, and immediately fled in all directions, fearing that they would be seriously injured by Yin Yihan's stick.

"Get out of here! Let me see even a word of the report tomorrow, and you will never want to live in Rome!" Yin Yihan yelled at the group of reporters.

He was almost going to die of anger from Xuanyuan Jing, things had come to this point, and he still played this kind of trick, it was simply suicidal!

"Yin Yihan, let's go, Mom is still waiting for us." An Ran sighed, not wanting to say anything more.

Yin Yihan threw the stick aside and walked up to An Ran, "It would be great if you came here at this time yesterday."

"Sorry, I'm late." An Ran said with some guilt, and walked in.

As soon as they entered, Xuanyuan Jing, who was eavesdropping inside, immediately changed his face and came out to welcome them.

"An Ran, what's going on? Did the reporters outside make things difficult for you?" Xuanyuan Jing pretended to be concerned.

"Isn't this the situation you want to see?" Yin Yihan gave Xuanyuan Jing a contemptuous look.

Xuanyuan Jing immediately became angry, "You bastard, I am your father!"

"It's already gone." After Yin Yihan finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Xuanyuan Jing, and turned to enter the mourning hall.

"An Ran, don't listen to his nonsense..."

"Go away, don't block my way." An Ran ignored Xuanyuan Jing at all, and followed Yin Yihan to the mourning hall.

As for Xuanyuan Jing, he was like a jumping clown, he was so angry that he jumped on the spot, but he didn't dare to attack.

An Ran entered the mourning hall, sat down on the vacant seat next to Yin Yihan, and said lightly, "I want you to take over the church, this family business cannot just disappear like this."