A flash marriage to a billionaire president, the richest man can no longer hide his identity

"If you didn't take any secret photos, then I will apologize to you in public. If you did, then please get out!" Chu Mengxue said viciously.

"Okay, here's my phone, you can check it at will." Xia Fanxing said, handing her phone to Song Jinghan.

Su Yuwei also handed the phone to Xu Yaxin, "Miss Xu, please check it yourself!"

Song Jinghan took Xia Fanxing's mobile phone and opened the photo album and flipped through it casually.

After searching for a long time, he did not find any photos of the engagement party, and the same was true for Xu Yaxin.

Gu Shishi sneered, "How is it? Didn't you find the photos? Can you prove the innocence of Fanxing and her friend now?"

"How could this happen? They are obviously reporters, there is no way they wouldn't take secret photos." Chu Mengxue widened her eyes in surprise.

Song Jinghan and Xu Yaxin returned the phones to the two men.

After getting the phone, Xia Fanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had expected this scene to happen, so after taking the photos, videos and chat records with Xu Qi, she quickly deleted them.

Fortunately, she thought of this just now, otherwise it would be hard to say.

As for Yuwei, she didn't take any photos at all, so she was not afraid at all.

Gu Shishi looked at Chu Mengxue with a sarcastic sneer on her face, "Chu Mengxue, now that it's proven that Fanxing didn't take any secret photos, shouldn't you apologize to them?"

Chu Mengxue snorted disdainfully, "You want me to apologize to them? Why? Maybe they have hidden cameras on them. You know the methods of these paparazzi."

Xia Fanxing immediately reached for her dress and touched it from head to toe, "Ms. Chu, please look carefully. I don't have any hidden cameras on me."

"Me too, don't slander me." Su Yuwei said as she smoothed her skirt.

Chu Mengxue glanced at the two of them and found that they were wearing evening dresses. There was no pocket on the dresses, which certainly did not look like they could hide a pinhole camera.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, she immediately said, "Even if you didn't take the photos secretly, where are your invitations? The Song family doesn't even know you. I don't believe anyone would invite you! Please take out the invitations!"

As she spoke, she stared at Xia Fanxing triumphantly, thinking that she must defeat them this time.

Seeing Chu Mengxue bringing up the invitation again, Xia Fanxing squeezed the invitation in her bag and became nervous again.

Her name wasn't on the invitation at all. What should she do?

Just when she was feeling anxious, there was a sudden sound of sharp footsteps from behind.

"Ms. Xia and the others are friends I invited personally. They don't need invitations." A steady and powerful voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone looked up and saw Song Yaoyang, the chairman of the Song Group, and Song Musheng, the eldest son, walking over surrounded by a group of guests.

The one who spoke was the elegant and noble Song Musheng.

"Mr. Song, Young Master Song." When everyone saw the two masters arriving, they immediately greeted them.

Song Yaoyang nodded to everyone, then walked up to Xia Fanxing and said with a loving smile, "Mu Sheng, these two ladies are your friends?"

"Yes, Dad. I invited them to come."

"Although our family refuses all media interviews, Jinghan and Yaxin's engagement is such a big thing that many people who care about them are also paying attention to it."

"I think we should give them an explanation, so I specially invited Miss Xia Fanxing from Tianyi Media to witness this banquet." Song Musheng said slowly.

"I see, Mu Sheng, you are really thoughtful. But next time you have to tell everyone earlier to avoid misunderstandings."

After Song Yaoyang finished speaking, he looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, this was just a small incident. Miss Xia is not a paparazzi. She is a professional reporter specially invited by my son. Please rest assured."

"So that's how it is. Since it was Young Master Song who invited us here, we can rest assured!"

"It was really a false alarm just now. I thought she was secretly filming us."

"If Chu Mengxue hadn't made such a clear argument, we wouldn't have doubted them. It's just a misunderstanding, so it's fine!"

Song Musheng looked at everyone with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face, "Everyone, please take a rest, have a drink and some dessert first, and we will wait for the engagement banquet to begin."

"Okay, thank you, Young Master Song." After everyone said this, they quickly dispersed.

Seeing that his son had perfectly calmed down this farce, Song Yaoyang's eyes flashed with deep admiration.

In fact, he knows everything, but he just doesn't say it.

Instead of making a big fuss about driving the two reporters away, it would be better to make a big deal out of a small matter, so as not to have a negative impact on the Song family.

Seeing his father admiring his elder brother, a hint of jealousy flashed in Song Jinghan's eyes.

Chu Mengxue also looked unwilling.

How did Xia Fanxing know Song Musheng?

She didn't expect that Xia Fanxing actually knew this person, whom she couldn't even contact. She was so angry!

Just then, she received a WeChat message from her assistant urging her to hurry back to the film and television city to film.

She had work tonight, so she could only come to say hello to Xu Yaxin.

She glared at Xia Fanxing fiercely and decided to spare Xia Fanxing today.

If she didn't have to rush back to film, she would have definitely given Xia Fanxing a good beating.

She glared at Xia Fanxing unwillingly again before leaving.

After Meng Chuxue left, Song Musheng walked towards Xia Fanxing and asked with concern, "Miss Xia, I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

"No... Thank you, Mr. Song." Xia Fanxing looked at him sincerely and said with gratitude.

She was really nervous just now.

Just when she thought she would be kicked out in disgrace, Song Musheng unexpectedly showed up.

She was really grateful to him for telling lies for her.

She looked around and found that there was no one else here, then she looked at Song Musheng and whispered, "Mr. Song, thank you for helping us out just now. I'm just sorry, we really came here... to take pictures secretly, sorry."

Su Yuwei said hurriedly, "Mr. Song, please don't blame Xingxing. She did it for me. Our boss said that as long as we complete the task, he will give us a bonus. Xingxing agreed to the boss's request in order to earn money for my father's surgery. If you want to blame someone, blame me."

"I see." Song Musheng was not angry, but smiled gently, "Thank you for being honest with me, but what I said just now is true. I hope to authorize Tianyi Media exclusively for the engagement party, and have you come to interview and film it, is that okay?"

"Really? Of course you can! Ah... it hurts..." Xia Fanxing said, holding her stomach and gasping for air.

"Xingxing, what's wrong with you?" Su Yuwei hurriedly supported her.

Song Musheng also looked worried, "You have a stomachache? Miss Xia?"

Xia Fanxing covered her stomach, looking embarrassed and blushing. "I... I just feel a little uncomfortable. I get pain once a month. I just need to go home and rest for a night and it will be fine. It's nothing serious, don't worry."

As she spoke, her brows furrowed even more severely and her face became pale and bloodless.