Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Sikong Jingqiu squinted his eyes and sneered, his sharp eyes shot straight at the female reporter, and he asked in a cold voice without a trace of warmth, "Media information? Your media reports randomly whenever there is trouble, causing such a big disturbance." , After hurting so many people... you still talk about media materials with me? Miss reporter, don’t you think your reason is a little ridiculous?”

The female reporter was left speechless by questioning.

The reporters who were still on the verge of moving at the scene also deflated in an instant like a deflated ball.

Sikong Jingqiu looked at them, "Does anyone have any questions? If not, this press conference will come to an end—"

Before he could finish his sentence, another reporter stood up.

This time it was a man, he asked, "General Manager Sikong, our reporter received the news yesterday that Miss Song is pregnant, is this true?"

Unexpectedly, the media found out about Haiyue's pregnancy. Sikong Jingqiu froze for a moment, then nodded, "Well, it's true. My wife is already three months pregnant."

"Excuse me, General Manager Sikong, is the child in your wife's womb yours, or Mr. Du's?" The male reporter continued to ask.

The question he raised has already involved **, and seriously violated Sikong Jingqiu and Haiyue.

Haiyue was blinded by the male reporter's question, her body shook slightly, and she almost fainted on the spot.

Sikong Jingqiu immediately hugged him into his arms, stared at the reporter with his sharp eyes, a sharp light burst out from his cold eyes, it was freezing cold.

Everyone present broke into a cold sweat for that reporter, thinking that Sikong Jingqiu would have the security guards throw that reporter out.

However, Sikong Jingqiu did not.

Although the expression on his face was frighteningly harsh, he still answered the reporter's question very calmly, "Of course the child in my wife's womb is mine."

Sikong Jingqiu's tone was so strong that no doubts could be allowed, "I don't think anyone with logic and brains will doubt this fact."

Sikong Jingqiu is turning a corner and saying that the reporter who asked this question has no brains, and he is also scolding himself——

Not long ago, because of his anger, he didn't calculate the time at all, and thought that the child in Haiyue's belly belonged to Du Yunyan, and he did so many things to hurt her.

Thinking of those things, a sharp pain flashed across Sikong Jingqiu's chest.

The reporter was so blushed by the question that he was completely speechless.

Seeing his embarrassment, someone at the scene immediately laughed out loud.

A bunch of things that just laugh at others!

Sikong Jingqiu sneered, "Do you have any questions?"

The scene was silent.

"If not, the press conference will end here!" Sikong Jingqiu hugged Haiyue and stood up, leaving the lobby.

When he reached the elevator entrance, he stopped, turned around, and said word by word, "I will order the lawyer to file a lawsuit within the shortest possible time for the media's false report this time!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Haiyue by the waist, and walked into the elevator without looking back.

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The audio-visual room of the chairman of Qinghe Group is only a 5-minute drive from the office building of Beifeng Group.

"Zi-swipe-" The super large LCD screen on the wall turned into darkness, and the blinds were pulled up at the same time.