The reporter was choked and speechless, but the barrage was full of applause.

[Listen to my advice, don’t search for the identity of Liu Zhenying’s fiancé, otherwise... you will die of envy.]

[I admire the poor guy who relies on me for his pocket money. I believe in love again. 】

[Forgive me for smiling unkindly and gifting all my property to the woman’s fiancé. The female reporter said I really thank you, and it hit me right where it hurts.]

"Aren't you just..."

The female reporter originally wanted to say something, but was pulled back by the cameraman behind her and lowered her voice: "Are you crazy tonight? You dare to talk nonsense. Do you still want to work?"

"Work? With that 500,000 yuan red envelope, she naturally doesn't care about her current job."

The voice falling from the sky was low and gentle, and everyone's eyes subconsciously moved towards the place where the sound came from.

The camera also swept over and saw a tall and dignified man walking on the red carpet, approaching step by step. All the reporters subconsciously stepped out of the way, and some couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is Miss Liu's fiancé.

That legendary lord."

Wearing a crisp suit with one hand in his trouser pocket, Qu Xiaojue did not hide his love for Liu Zhenying even in the camera, and put his arm around her shoulder: "You don't know how to come to me when you feel wronged? Just

Being bullied so stupidly?"

"I don't."

Liu Zhenying's eyes flashed with unconcealable pride, and he smiled coquettishly on his fair face: "Let me tell you, it's amazing. I can understand when they are sarcastic about me now, and I can even scold them back. Look,

She was speechless after being scolded by me just now."

"Awesome." Qu Xiaojue praised even such a trivial matter as if no one else was watching, with visible doting and tenderness: "Then do you want to continue scolding her?"

"want."

"Okay, then let me say something and you say something."

As he said that, Qu Xiaojue leaned into Liu Zhenying's ear, using the decibel that the camera could capture: "Just ask her if it's easy to get the money from the Bai family?"

Then, Liu Zhenying raised his eyes and looked at the female reporter, repeating word for word: "Just ask her if it's easy to get the money from the Bai family?"

There was no need to wait for the reporter to respond to the question without editing a single word. Qu Xiaojue laughed out loud, helped her tidy up the broken hair around her ears with his fingers, and said helplessly: "I want you to ask her directly, don't you want to ask her directly?"

Needs to be repeated.”

"oh."

Liu Zhenying responded obediently, as if he understood something, and his eyes darkened: "So the Bai family bribed you to attack me on this occasion, trying to make me lose my temper and make everyone hate me?"

Through the almost farce-like questioning, the female reporter tried her best to calm down.

She did not dare to attack Qu Xiaojue rashly, so she could only stare at Liu Zhenying: "Miss Liu, do you have any evidence? If there is no evidence, I can sue you for defamation."

"Of course I have the evidence."

Liu Zhenying said, turning to look at Qu Xiaojue, extremely uncertain: "Right, Xiaojue."

"right."

Qu Xiaojue never fights an unprepared battle.

He reached out and gestured, and the picture on the big screen was immediately changed.

The video clearly showed a meeting between a female reporter and Bai Nan, the former eldest son of the Bai family. However, the camera was a little far away, so it could only capture the image and not the sound at all.

The female reporter breathed a sigh of relief: "Ms. Liu, what does this video mean? I only know Mr. Bai and we just had a meal."

"Just had a meal?"

Qu Xiaojue's gaze swept over him, and even if he wasn't close to his tall body, he felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him.

The female reporter swallowed: "Of course."

"Then what did you say?"

"How can I remember things that happened so long ago? I just talked about recent events."

"Really?"

Qu Xiaojue sneered. Liu Zhenying's posture in his arms was lazy, but he had a cold aura like a protective god, and his eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look at him easily.
Chapter completed!