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

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

The strong sunlight shines in through the windows in an instant, and the room is bright and spacious.

"How is it? I'm not wrong at all." Yi Zhentian glanced at the person who was frozen on the chair, and said triumphantly.

As expected, Sikong Jingqiu did not disappoint him at all, and put the whole matter on Du Yunyan.

But it doesn't matter, this incident is just a small meeting gift, and he still holds a more "wonderful" gift for Sikong Jingqiu...

Thinking of the effect that the gift would produce, Yi Zhentian raised the corners of his lips, showing a bloody smile, waiting for the reaction of the person slumped in the chair.

Du Yunyan sat there with an ugly face as if he had been punched hard, and he couldn't get away from the press conference that just ended.

This is the first time Du Yunyan has seen Sikong Jingqiu's cold-bloodedness and terror...

He never thought that Sikong Jingqiu would hold a special press conference in front of so many media, and charge himself with drugging and committing suicide! ! !

This crime is enough to send him to jail!

Du Yunyan seemed to be in an ice cellar, his whole body was icy cold.

His soul had already left his body, he didn't hear what Yi Zhentian said just now, let alone answer his words.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Du Yunyan's response, Yi Zhentian became a little angry, and raised his voice displeasedly, "Yunyan, are you listening to me?"

Du Yunyan still didn't respond.

"Yunyan! Yunyan! Du Yunyan!" No one responded even after calling several times, Yi Zhentian's eyebrows were straightened, and he grabbed the remote control on the table angrily, and smashed it hard on the ground.

"Snapped--"

The loud noise finally attracted Du Yunyan's attention.

"Chairman, what's the matter?" Du Yunyan's expression was blank.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Yi Zhentian was very angry, his face was stinky, "Such a trivial matter has been provoked like this, it doesn't look like you are doing something big at all!"

"I'm sorry..." Du Yunyan lowered his head in shame.

He is just a boy in his early twenties, still in college, and has no social experience at all. How can he be compared to Sikong Jingqiu, who has been rolling around in shopping malls for several years?

"Forget it." Yi Zhentian waved his hand, not to argue with him, "What are you going to do now?"

"What and how?" Du Yunyan's mind had been completely blanked by the news conference broadcast on TV just now, and he couldn't keep up with Yi Zhentian's thinking at all.

"Of course it's a counterattack!" Seeing that he was completely out of the situation, Yi Zhentian's face was darker than a popcorn pot, and he said sternly, "Do you want to just sit and wait for death? Waiting for Sikong Jingqiu to take you to court? "

After being told by Yi Zhentian, Du Yunyan's entire face turned pale.

Of course Du Yunyan wanted to fight back, but he also knew that he didn't have the capital to fight Sikong Jingqiu at all, and now that the media's trend was overwhelmingly in favor of Sikong Jingqiu, it was even more impossible for him to win the fight against Sikong Jingqiu!

Du Yunyan's face was wrinkled more than a rag, and he said helplessly, "I...he..."

Yi Zhentian was almost so angry at his somber look, he slapped the table heavily and said, "Don't say anything else! Just tell me now, if you want to beat Sikong Jingqiu or not! "