Chapter 1142

The luxury car was three meters behind them, but this three meters was an insurmountable gap.

One of the male reporters directly put the microphone near Yemo's face: "There are gossip outside that Mr. Ye got angry this time because of his beauty, is that true?"

Xiaobai clenched his hands and almost started messing with the reporter, Yemo tightened his hand on her waist to signal her not to be impulsive, and he said to the male reporter in a cold voice: "Don't spread rumors about non-existent things. "

The male reporter was aggressive: "Does it really have nothing to do with Miss Jiang next to you?"

The eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses already filled with a dangerous aura, and his expression was extremely dark: "It has nothing to do with her, it's a struggle between me and my younger brother Ye Heng, put away your rich imagination and all A gossip mind."

The male reporter's momentum continued: "If no woman makes you lose your mind, how do you explain your abnormal behavior this week? Your behavior has brought huge shocks to the stock market. Shareholders call this week the worst week for the stock market. Your This action has caused countless shareholders to suffer huge losses, which runs counter to your original intention, have you forgotten the oath you made when you were the first president of Qianhuan Group?"

Ye Mo's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth secretly. These good journalists who are afraid of chaos in the world are really hateful. If they didn't carry cameras in their hands, Pei Yi should really punish them.

These days, this kind of reporter with a pen in his hand can't afford to offend. Even if you are the king of heaven, you have to be good at disguising in front of them.

Without saying a word, he took Xiaobai in his arms and walked to the outside. He never thought that there was a group of people outside. They didn't carry long guns or short cannons in their hands, but they were all filled with righteous indignation, as if standing in front of them was their murderer. Like father and enemy.

Xiaobai couldn't see the front clearly, so he could only follow Yemo in a daze, and Yemo's car was already surrounded by these investors who had suffered serious losses. He whispered: "Let's go quickly."

With a bang, Xiaobai felt his head was hit by something, and something slowly slid down his hair. She touched it with her hand, and it seemed to be egg white. What year is it? Why do you use rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes? Smash someone?

Ye Mo's eyes were filled with anger, he pointed casually, and said coldly, "Grab him..."

Oh, it's impossible to catch, because one after another eggs were thrown at Xiaobai. Yemo's big hand was covering her head, and all the eggs fell on his hand. His face was as black as the messenger of hell. .

Now Pei Yi couldn't care about demeanor any more, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push people away. Those people around the car were all pushed away by him rudely. They were all at such a critical point, and he couldn't care less about the idea of ​​not being able to trick the young master. up.

Damn it, anyone who hits the young master with an egg will die! !

During the chaos, Ye Mo finally got into the car with Xiao Bai in his arms, and Pei Yi hurriedly handed over a handkerchief and tissues from the front seat.

Only then did Yemo slowly let go of her hands covering Xiaobai's eyes. Her face turned pale, but she forced a smile and said, "These people are really serious. They only smash eggs and tomatoes. I'm so happy." Make tomato and egg drop soup..."

Yemo's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his anger was on the verge of bursting. Looking at the person who was still following the car, a cold light appeared in his eyes: "You are really a troublemaker!"

(End of this chapter)

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