Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 195 A large group of reporters rushed up

In fact, if An Yiyi could not marry Bai Mingze, it would be very good for him.

As long as he does not marry with country Y, he is confident that he can win cooperation with country Y.

He gave Lin Kexun a complicated look.

if. . .Her existence can change some things.

So, should he let go again?
Which one is more important, a woman or a career?

Don't even think about it, of course Mo's development is more important.

But what he wanted to give up was a woman he fell in love with three years ago. . .He was a little hesitant.

After more than ten hours, the plane finally arrived in City C.

After getting out of the cabin, Lin Kexun took a deep breath.

No matter how beautiful and beautiful Paris is, it doesn't feel as good as my hometown.

As soon as the two walked out of the VIP passage, they were blinded by a burst of flashing lights.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of reporters rushed forward.

Mo Tingyu couldn't help but sigh, the current reporters are really well informed.

They made a temporary decision to return to China, and so many media got the news.

It seems that when they were in Paris, there were reporters who followed them all the time.

"Mr. Mo, may I ask if you and Miss Lin really got back together?"

"Mr. Mo, I heard that Bai Mingze and you are cousins. If you snatch your brother's woman, aren't you afraid that it will affect the relationship between Mo Bai and his family?"

"Mr. Mo, are you in such a hurry to come back because you already know about Bai Mingze's car accident?"

A series of questions flooded towards the two of them like a tide.

Mo Tingyu, who often deals with the media, is obviously used to such scenes.

He has an elegant and handsome smile on his face, and there is no trace of fatigue after a long-distance flight on his handsome and evil face.

"About everyone's questions, I think I will hold a press conference to explain clearly to everyone. Now, I hope everyone can let Ke Xun and me go for the time being."

Compared with Bai Mingze's rebelliousness, the reporters obviously prefer Mo Tingyu's elegance and courtesy.

After he said that, everyone stopped making a fuss.

"Mr. Mo, you said you were going to hold a press conference, but is it true?"

Mo Tingyu hooked his lips and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Kexun. Such a small move attracted countless flashing lights.

"Of course, but I've just flown for more than ten hours, and I'm a little tired now. Can you let us take a good rest first, and we will make it clear at the press conference if there are any problems."

(End of this chapter)