The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 1865 What the hell is he playing!
"It is said that there was news that Young Master Xi was dead, Young Master Xi, is there any inside story?"

"Do you have anything to prove that you are different from the impostor before..."

"Young Master Xi..."

In less than an hour, various media rushed to Shan's Group and kept asking Shan Hanxi who was sitting quietly in the lobby.

With a sharp question, I can't wait to pry Shan Hanxi's mouth open in the next second.

Get some amazing news from him.

"Don't be impatient, everyone. Young Master Xi has returned and will answer your questions in detail. In order not to affect the operation of Shan's Group, please follow us to the reception room. We will temporarily hold a press conference. , to clarify the previous series of things with the outside world."

The assistant who was following Shan Hanxi saw that the situation was about to get out of control, so he walked slowly in front of Shan Hanxi, blocked the flashlight for him, and spoke calmly.

As soon as the assistant's words came out, he temporarily pushed Shan Hanxi towards the reception room.

The bodyguards who followed them quickly stepped forward to clear the way.

Everything that seems to happen by accident is logical and jaw-dropping.

When the Shan's Group received the news and rushed over, an impromptu media conference had already begun.

Even security guards can only stand by the door and carry out security work.

On the high platform where he spoke, Shan Hanxi's cold figure was sitting alone in a wheelchair.

Facing the probing eyes of hundreds of media below, there was not even a trace of emotional ups and downs on his face.

Calm, calm, steady...

The ruined face did not affect his self-confidence.

Ling Ran's aura made him look like a king while sitting in a wheelchair, which made him dare not be underestimated.

Glancing down coldly, the reception room immediately became very quiet.

Only the flash is left.

For a long time, when the reporters below began to lose their composure and did not dare to say anything.

Only then did Shan Hanxi raise his head quietly, staring directly at the live camera, his thin lips parted slightly, and paused every word.

"Shan Hanjie, I'm back."

……

Shan Hanjie, I'm back...

"boom--"

Shan Hanjie threw the remote control against the wall with one hand, breaking it into pieces.

"What does Shan Hanxi want to do? By throwing such an inexplicable remark in front of the media, do you want to come back and force the palace?" Qin Youxuan looked at the unhappy Shan Hanjie, stepped forward, and picked up the remote control stand up.

It was found that it was no longer available, so he walked to the front and reached out to turn off the TV.

"It seems that Shan Hanxi was already preparing to return to the Shan's Group from the moment he approached me. He must have been afraid that you would secretly prevent him from appearing in front of the directors of the group, so he contacted the reporter in advance and staged it directly. This scene."

Qin Youxuan's cat eyes flashed, and she bit her lip.

"With such media reports, I am afraid that the matter of Shan Yi has not passed, and the appearance of Shan Hanxi will bring new problems to the operation of the group."

Especially the words that Shan Hanxi said in front of the media were clearly choking with Shan Hanjie.

"Jie Shao, as soon as the media reports came out, the share price of Shan's Group began to fluctuate again. The directors of the group have already arrived. I hope you can go to the group."

Yao hurried in from outside the villa, and stopped in front of Shan Hanjie respectfully.

"Since Shan Hanxi wants to play, I'll go and see what tricks he's up to!"

Shan Hanjie withdrew his flirtatious pupils, and strode out of the villa.

(End of this chapter)