Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 649 The Instigator Of The Whole Thing

At 21, Season has the allure and gravitas of a seasoned mall.

With a deep and sexy voice, he glanced at the reporter who asked the question with anger and murderous intent: "What you said is defamatory, and we reserve the right to pursue it."

"Mr. Nie Fan, may I ask why you concealed Nie Xiwei's identity?"

Another reporter changed the subject and focused on Nie Fan, who was more restrained and stable.

He was a key figure, the initiator of the whole thing.

Nie Fan thought for a while, and looked at Ye Ziye, as if he had made up his mind: "I admit that I was wrong...but the main purpose of concealing my daughter's identity is to protect her from harassment."

Ye Ziye lowered his head, looked at his hands, and sneered in his heart: Is that so?Go to hell.

"Excuse me, are you still with Ye Guya, Ne Xiwei's biological mother?"

"..." Nie Fan was overwhelmed.

"What do you think of your daughter's wayward behavior?"

"The Nie family has always regarded themselves as innocent and honorable. Do you allow your daughter to associate with gangsters?"

"Nie Xiwei's official recognition of her ancestors, does it mean that she can own the shares of Nie's Group in the future?"

"Is her share divided equally with Nie Xichen?"

The scene became more and more out of control, and there was an endless stream of people asking questions from the audience, each word sonorous and forceful, and every sentence piercing to the bone.

The people on the stage had no space to answer at all. One question was left unanswered, and another question was asked again.

"Everyone be quiet." Season raised his hands to suppress everyone's questions.

But the scene was too chaotic, and everyone only cared about asking their own questions, fearing that if they couldn't ask questions, they would never find another chance.

Some reporters even rushed to the front desk, while the restaurant manager and staff immediately blocked any approaching bodies.

The body pushed and pulled, and no matter the people or the voices were in a mess.

Everyone on the stage winked at each other, lowered their heads to share their opinions, and finally Season stood up and spoke loudly with a microphone in his hand, regardless of whether the people in the audience could hear him or not.

"Please return to your seats, or we will leave the venue without answering a single question."

I originally planned to simply explain things and leave.

The current situation is beyond their expectations. Everyone is very curious about Ye Ziye's identity, and countless questions are lingering.

(End of this chapter)