Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 146 You are allowed to ask me a few questions
Before Shang Yan could react, a female reporter asked Shang Yan first: "Excuse me, do you know Miss Xu Yezhen? Are you the one who took care of her?"

When Shang Yan heard this, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down. Damn, don't frame me like this, okay, he will be chopped off by Young Master Lu later.

Shang Yan glanced at the female reporter who asked the question, her eyes were cold as if she was looking at a dead person, remembered the logo of the microphone in her hand, and found that it was actually a well-known TV station, it seems that this TV station is going to be in trouble.

The female reporter was taken aback by Shang Yan's look, and while hesitating, another person took the topic: "Sir, did you keep silent because this is the truth? Your love for you, girlfriend What do you think about seducing King Jin? Or are you just kept in the dark?"

The words were sharp, and it was said that it was an inquiry, but the conclusion had already been reached long ago. No matter what the person being asked answered, they could distort the facts.

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, yes, it's another family.

Not daring to delay any longer, Shang Yan made a few hand gestures in the dark, and someone immediately intervened in the group of reporters, but in just a few seconds, the scene fell silent, fearing that a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

As for how those reporters you mentioned could be so obedient, heh, if you were compared to your head with a gun, sharp-eyed people even saw that the group of people who appeared suddenly were even equipped with light machine guns. Yelling.

Shang Yan was very satisfied with the current effect, so he bent down to open the rear door, bowed and said, "Please, Young Master Lu!"

Shang Yan's action stunned the reporters at the scene. What is he doing?Young Master Lu?Who is Young Master Lu?Could it be that he is not the one who takes care of Xu Yezhen, but someone else?

After seeing the man who came down clearly, even if there was a gun pointed in front of him, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

The aura of the man is really too strong. The aura of the man who got off the car at the beginning was already very strong, far beyond the comparability of ordinary people, but now when compared with this man, it is like Haoyue and Xinghui. Can not compare.

The man's height is at least 190, just standing there gives people a kind of extreme oppression.

More importantly, the man is also very handsome, with a straight nose, deep eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, and sharp outlines, as if carefully carved by the best sculptor. The most impressive thing is to The pair of black ink-like eyes of a man are deep, cold, and indifferent, as if nothing can enter his eyes, but there is a deadly allure that makes people unable to leave their eyes. , can only be deeply addicted.

At this time, the older generation of journalists with sharp eyes recognized the person who came, and they wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but they didn't dare to act rashly because they were pointing the gun at their foreheads. I was so regretful that I was about to vomit blood. If it was this one earlier, he would never have come, and I wish I could avoid it far away.

To this person, human life is nothing at all. As long as you offend him, death is already the best result. The most fearful thing is that you will hurt your relatives and friends. Living in boundless regret, I would rather die.

"I allow you to ask me a few questions." Lu Juansheng glanced indifferently at the reporters who were either frightened, obsessed or angry, and said.

The gorgeous and magnetic bass attracted the presence of the female reporters for another burst of obsession.

(End of this chapter)