Chapter 107 You were the one who begged me to marry you!
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads when they heard the sound, and then saw a group of people walking in.
The leader is an extremely young man. He is tall and tall, with eyebrows as deep as the sea. His temperament is elegant and noble, and his aura is so powerful that people can't help but want to worship him.
"Rong...Mr. Rong?"
Some reporters recognized the man at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Other reporters were in disbelief: "Mr. Rong? That Mr. Rong of the Rong Group? Oh my god, what is Mr. Rong doing in this tiny little light?"
Under everyone's confused and confused gazes, Rong Jiuci walked to the rostrum with her long legs and hugged the confused Murong Rong into her arms.
He turned his head, faced the gazes of the reporters, and said in front of the camera: "Aren't you all looking for An An's daddy? There's no need to look for her now, her daddy is me."
These words were like thunder and shocked everyone.
They couldn't believe it.
Even though they had guessed that the father of Murong Rong's illegitimate daughter had a good background, they never thought that this person was Rong Jiuci.
As the most powerful man in Rongcheng, Rong Jiuci was the target of all the wealthy ladies. Although Murong Rong was somewhat pretty, the gap between him and Rong Jiuci was wider than several galaxies.
They broke their heads and couldn't connect the two people together, but now Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong and said in front of so many people that Murong Rong's illegitimate daughter was his child.
After a long while, a reporter finally boldly asked: "Mr. Rong, do you mean that you were the one who cheated on Murong Rong during their marriage?"
He didn't dare to say the words "female godfather, female marriage", but the meaning was almost the same.
Suddenly, everyone felt special sympathy for Murong Rong. Which woman could resist a man like Rong Jiuci?
For a moment, they all began to strangely envy Rong Rong, hating that the person Rong always favored was not them.
Rong Jiuci didn't speak, he just held Murong Rong in his arms and played with her loose hair.
Yang Kaiqing stepped forward, looked at the reporter who had just spoken with precision, and said in a cold voice: "Journalists, please be careful, my family Mr. Rong and Murong Rong have never had any improper relationship. In fact, between Miss Mu and Song
She and Mr. Rong were already together before the husband knew each other. However, they separated later due to some misunderstandings. Miss Mu also faked a marriage with Mr. Song out of anger and gave birth to Mr. Rong's child."
This statement is a complete replica of what Lin Yawei said before, but under Yang Kaiqing's expressionless narration, as if reporting official business, it lacks the touch that makes people cry, but inexplicably increases its credibility.
Whether it was the reporters on the scene or the audience watching the live broadcast, they could not help but imagine a wealthy drama in their minds.
Yang Kaiqing spoke again: "The matter of Miss Mu and the young lady has been clearly explained here. I also ask all journalists to be objective and fair when reporting in the future. Otherwise, Mr. Rong and Miss Mu will reserve the right to pursue lawsuits."
This warning left no room for error and made people feel a chill in their backs. However, it did not scare the reporters. Instead, it made them even crazier.
"Mr. Rong, how did you and Miss Mu meet? And why did they break up?"
"Mr. Rong, when are you going to let the young lady recognize her ancestor and return to the clan?"
"Mr. Rong, have you reconciled with Miss Mu now that you are so close? When do you plan to marry Miss Mu? Does the Rong family mind that Miss Mu has been married before?"
"Mr. Rong, weren't you engaged to the eldest daughter of the Ye family four years ago? What are your plans for your marriage to the Ye family?"
Rong Jiuci looked up and finally said: "Ye Wanxin and I have terminated our engagement. The official Weibo of Rong Group has clearly explained it."
After saying that, Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's slender waist and left the conference room surrounded by a group of bodyguards, leaving the almost crazy reporters behind.
Inside the black Maybach car.
Murong Rong looked sideways at Rong Jiuci: "Thank you just now."
Her thanks were more sincere than ever.
Murong Rong was very grateful that Rong Jiuci asked Assistant Yang to say what she said. Although it was just a beautified lie, it saved her poor self-esteem and An An's beautiful childhood.
The marriage between her and Song Chuhe was really dirty.
Rong Jiuci's face darkened, and he said with some displeasure: "Murong Rong, do you just want to tell me this?"
"Yes...yeah." Murong Rong didn't think it was inappropriate to do this at first, but looking at Rong Jiuci's somewhat unsightly expression, he couldn't help but hesitate.
"Did I do something wrong?"
"Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci roared.
Murong Rong shrank his shoulders and looked at Rong Jiuci with blank eyes, wondering what he had done wrong to make him so angry.
Rong Jiuci became even more upset and said with a stern face: "When those reporters asked you about An An's biological father just now, why didn't you tell everyone loudly that she is my daughter, Rong Jiuci."
Faced with the question, Murong paused: "I...I have thought about it too."
"Then why did you choose to remain silent? Don't you know that your silence will only make them think about An An's life experience even more unbearably?"
Murong Rong pursed her lips.
she knows.
Of course she knew that her silence was not gold, but a hotbed for their wanton slander.
But, she still didn't dare to speak.
Rong Jiuci hit the nail on the head: "You think I'll be angry if you say this in public, don't you?"
Murong Rong did not speak. She was indeed so worried: "Rong Jiuci, I know that my worries are incomprehensible to you, but please understand my situation. Your status is too high, just like Yuan Yuan
It’s like living in a god’s mansion in the clouds. These things that I can do as a matter of course require a lot of courage for me.”
"Excuse." Rong Jiuci sneered: "You are just looking for an excuse for your cowardice!"
"I……"
"In this case, you can completely ignore An An and leave her to me. Why hold on and act like you are risking everything just to give An An a good life? Are you deceiving me, yourself, or...
Are you trying to use this kind of show to impress the spectators?"
"I didn't!" Murong Rong couldn't help but retort: "I really didn't!"
She is a mother, and it is her instinct to protect her children without any show-off.
Rong Jiuci's expression became more and more fierce: "Murong Rong, if you don't want me to look down on you, then you must have the courage to propose to me!"
Those dark and deep eyes stared at her, leaving her no room to escape. Rong Jiuci's expression was aggressive: "Or did you just want to play with me when you begged me to marry you?"