Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   at this moment.

  There was a lot of people outside the ZN Group, and the reporters and media in and around Beijing seemed to be all dispatched, and there was no water leaking around the company.

  If it wasn't for the security guards, they might have rushed into the company to interview.

  Han Xiaoye's car arrived outside the group at 1 pm.

As soon as    arrived, the reporters went crazy and crowded around the car. Desperately handing the microphone inside—

   "Miss Han, is Fu always missing, as the news reports say? Is the car accident report really true?"

   "Miss Han, if you haven't picked up Mr. Fu for two days and one night, have you already chosen to give up, why are you coming to the company now?"

   "Miss Han, did the board of directors request a change of president?"

   "I heard that Mr. Fu's will stated that all the property will be left to you. Will you be the president of ZN Group? Or will you choose to sell your shares?"

   "Miss Han, can you talk about it?"

   "Miss Han..."

   Even though Han Xiaoye had been prepared, when surrounded by so many people, she could not help clenching her fists when she told her that Fu Zhiyan was dead.

   "Miss Han, I'm a CSTV reporter, can you respond?"

   "Miss Han, can you say something?"

  In the car, the driver was sweating anxiously, turned around and said to her, "Mrs. President, there are too many people outside, and the car can't get in, what should I do?"

   The number of people was indeed much larger than she expected. Han Xiaoye looked at the crowded people outside. It was unrealistic for the car to drive in unless it hit them. But if she got out of the car, she would definitely be surrounded by everyone. It would also be difficult for her to get in.

  Han Xiaoye thought for a while, then called Fan Shengnan and asked her to arrange a security rescue.

  Fan Shengnan asked her to wait ten minutes.

   The reporters outside were very emotional, kept asking questions without saying anything, and some had developed to banging on the car window, trying to get her attention, or provoking her and tricking her out of the car.

"Miss Han, may I ask that Fu always had a car accident? It's a bad thing? Can you respond? Why did you hide in the car and refuse to get out? Is there any inside story? Did you agree with President Fu before? Wills?"

  It's up to him, he's the worst! His whole family is insane!

Tolerate!

   She must hold back, not be impulsive, and cannot follow the wishes of these people. No matter what she responds to when she goes down, these people will definitely add fuel to the scribbles. Now that the company's hearts are turbulent enough, she is determined not to add fuel to the fire.

   She can't hear...

   Can't hear...

   Can't hear anything...

"Miss Han, I heard that you didn't have a boyfriend before you married President Fu. The two of you have a very good relationship. After you married President Fu, there were still photos of you together. Now that something happened to President Fu, Are you planning to remarry?"

  Han Xiaoye's teeth clenched, and he was about to endure it!

"I remember that some media took photos of you and a mysterious man entering and leaving the hotel. Does Mr. Fu know? I heard that Mr. Fu is 9 years older than you. Did you choose to marry Mr. Fu because of love or something else? "

Depend on!

   Just as Han Xiaoye was about to roll down the car window to curse at someone, a **** reporter with a strong arm suddenly pulled over and punched the man in the face.

   The thin male reporter who looked very obscene at first glance fell to the ground in an instant, and his camera and eyes fell to pieces.

   "You like to ask gossip so much, why aren't you curious about what color your mother's underwear is wearing?"

vicious!

   Arrogant to the extreme!

   There was a commotion among the reporters.

   The reporters closest to the center of the storm recognized the man who was beating and exclaimed, "Quan, Quan Ronglian!"

  Han Xiaoye was dumbfounded!

why did he come here?

Quan Ronglian stomped on the male reporter again, and the male reporter rolled on the ground in pain, threatening, "If you beat the reporter in public, I will call the police! Don't think that you can be arrogant if you are a rich second-generation, here. So many peers are watching, we want to expose you! You scum! Social scum!"

   Quan Ronglian stepped on his chest, his voice suddenly changed, "Ah! Let go, let go!"

   His hands were even more on the man's legs, and he wanted to pull that foot away, but not only did he not pull it away, but he was trampled even harder!

  The arrogant man was like a raging fire, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he looked down, "Want to call the police? Would you like to give you a cell phone?"

"you!"

   "Believe it or not, it's you, not me, who can't get out of the police station?"

  The male reporter knew how powerful his background was, and he was all of a sudden cowardly.

   Quan Ronglian kicked him away and walked to the car in the middle. The reporters surrounding him gave way, and he arrived at the car where Han Xiaoye was in a very smooth way.

   bent down, knocked on the car window impolitely, and said impatiently, "Come out."

  The driver has no idea what the situation is now, "Mrs. President, what should I do now?"

   "I'm going out, don't worry."

   She unlocked the car and opened the door.

  The heat wave outside and the spotlight were aimed at her, Quan Ronglian stretched out her hand, "Come here, I'll take you in."

   There were so many reporters outside, and Han Xiaoye was stunned for a moment when he stretched out his hand so sharply.

   "Hurry up." The unruly man was impatient.

  Han Xiaoye reacted quickly, avoiding his hand without a trace and came out by himself. Quan Ronglian didn't know if she felt that she was being avoided. He inserted his hands into his trouser pockets and stood coolly beside her. Facing the crowd of reporters, his dark brows wrinkled, and he threatened to go his own way to the extreme, "Since I became a star, I have never been polite to reporters. Don't blame me for being polite to anyone who keeps making noises!"

   This is the first time that many reporters have seen such an arrogant person. Generally, celebrities have to be polite to reporters because they have to be concerned about their own image. It was the first time they had met someone as straightforward as Quan Ronglian. Others have heard of Quan Ronglian's name long ago, and know that he does things according to his preferences, and it is not the first time that he has dealt with reporters when he is annoying the paparazzi.

No matter what it was, I just saw him do something to his peers with his own eyes, and he didn’t want to be a standout, but it became eerily quiet. No one asked any questions, so the spotlight kept flashing, and people walked silently around Han Xiaoye. .

   When they were about to reach the door of the company, the security guards arranged by Fan Shengnan came out and formed two teams of people to isolate the reporters. Fan Shengnan himself was anxiously waiting at the door. When he saw a man following Han Xiaoye, he was obviously stunned.

   "Sister Fan, I'm here."

   "Just come, the directors are waiting for you. The Secretary has already arrived."

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  ps: Rest assured, Fu Zhiyan will not lose his memory and will not be saved by any woman. Han Xiaoye will not only cry, not depressed