If we let this group of reporters continue to block us, we can all go away and drink the northwest wind!"
The security guards looked at each other.
explain?
Can the He family come out and personally explain what happened to the eldest daughter of the He family who was gang-raped?
Is it possible, is it possible? The captain’s brain is not funny, right?
The captain looked at the strange expressions on their faces and became even more angry. "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Go ahead!"
"Um, captain..."
The security guard who just spoke had a hard time and was about to say a warning when a noisy voice suddenly came from outside.
"Someone is coming. Look, who is in the car? Is it the eldest lady of the He family?"
"I don't know, let's go and have a look..."
The captain hurriedly turned back and saw a large group of reporters noisily surrounding a car that had just passed by. When he saw clearly whose license plate number belonged to it, his face instantly turned pale, "Ancestor, they want to
Young Master Luo's car is surrounded! Hurry up and stop them. If Young Master Luo loses his temper, it will be bad!"
The security guards rushed out and quickly ran towards the crowd. However, the reporters who were already red-eyed with excitement could not be stopped so easily. They broke through the encirclement one by one and moved towards Luo Yuchen's car with all their strength.
passed.
"Get off the car, get off the car, is this the eldest lady of the He family?"
"Hey, hey, hey, could you please open the car window? We are reporters from xx Daily and want to interview Miss He Jiahui..."
"The glass is mirrored, so you can't see clearly who is sitting in the car..."
Luo Yuchen frowned and watched as the reporters and cameramen surrounded his car. They were all slapping the windows and shouting in unison, which was so noisy that it was annoying.
"Beep--"
The horn was honked, Luo Yuchen rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the reporters who were still clinging to the ground and refused to leave, he simply turned off the muffler, kicked down the accelerator, and with a loud "boom", finally let the reporters
They shut up and subconsciously took two steps back.
Luo Yuchen took advantage of the gap between them to retreat, and then lowered the car window a little. His voice was as cold as ice, "I remember that I have no relationship with Miss He Jiahui. You can leave? Don't block the road.
!”
After the words fell, the pressure on Luo Yuchen instantly surged out. Most of the reporters saw that the person sitting in the car was not He Jiahui, so they left in disgust. Only a few unknown tabloid reporters were not afraid of death, carrying their cameras and pounced on them.
He rushed forward, trying to dig out some exclusive information from Luo Yuchen.
"Master Luo, do you know that Miss He Jiahui was reported to have been gang-raped half an hour ago?"
"It is said that Miss He Jiahui once appeared in the public eye as Luo's female companion. Now that such news has spread, does Mr. Luo have anything to say?"
"Master Luo..."
Luo Yuchen was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Hey, Mr. Luo, don't you know that Miss He Jiahui has been insulted? Do you really have no contact with her anymore? In other words, the news that Miss He claimed to be your female companion was her own hype.
?”
He Jiahui was raped? This...
Luo Yuchen's heart suddenly felt joyful. If the reporters hadn't been staring at him eagerly, I'm afraid he would have clapped his hands and applauded on the spot!