Chapter 390: Who Told You to Do It?

Shen Yao didn't look at the policemen, just passed by them like this, and walked quickly to Fang Zhiyu's side.

His eyes narrowed slightly when they touched Fang Zhiyu's pale face, and a deeper coldness emanated from his body, "Are you okay?"

After Fang Zhiyu saw Shen Yao, she was still a little flustered, but she suddenly calmed down.

She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said, "It's okay." They were going to take me to the police station to investigate the incident, and I would have done it. ”

However, as soon as she took a step, she was tightly grabbed by Shen Yao's arm.

I only heard him say indifferently, "There is no need. ”

After that, he raised his eyes and looked at the few policemen in the living room, there was no emotion on his face, but with the momentum of an arrogant emperor, and the policemen immediately trembled in their hearts, and regretted why they came to do this drudgery.

"Without evidence, the person who wants to take me away?" Shen Yao squinted his eyes and said slowly.

"Ahem, Mr. Shen, we're just routine......" The police captain said stubbornly under Shen Yao's coercion.

"I think it's your bad work! It's true that you want to find someone to blame!"

Shen Yao's sudden increase in volume made the atmosphere of the whole room even more depressing, and the servants lowered their heads one after another, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

As if he had been told that he was serious, the police captain's face suddenly became very ugly, but he didn't dare to show even a little bit in front of Shen Yao.

You know! If Shen Yao wanted to, even their bureau chief wouldn't have good fruit to eat!

This time the incident was in an uproar, the leaders urged them to close the case, and there were thousands of eyes of ordinary people staring at them, and they were stuck in the middle, which was the most difficult to do!

"Do you need me to say anything?"

Shen Yao's cold tone came again, and several policemen looked at each other, and then walked away.

The servants knew they were going to talk about something private, so they left the room with great interest.

"What's going on?" Shen Yao asked in a low voice.

Fang Zhiyu lowered her eyes, took Shen Yao's hand to sit down on the sofa, and then recounted what happened in the afternoon.

"I wondered a few days ago, would a veteran of a factory like Li Yang make such a low-level mistake?"

What she said was that on the day Shen Yao brought him juice, Li Yang actually used the method of pouring cement with fine steel bars to make load-bearing pillars.

slowly said the doubts in his heart, but saw Shen Yao's hand that was always held by her, and his eyes were deep. Only then did she notice that she had been holding Shen Yao's big hand tightly and did not let go.

Unnaturally looking away, then letting go of her hand and scratching her hair, Fang Zhiyu continued, "But I'm just guessing, after all, the architect collapsed because of improper design." ”

Shen Yao's eyes narrowed, a deep meaning crossed his eyes, and he said after a while, "Who told you that the cause of the accident was improperly designed. ”

"As soon as I went, they told me...... Fang Zhiyu said casually, and then her heart was suddenly shocked.

yes, who told her it was because it was not properly designed, but the next second she frowned again.

"It's not entirely true to say that someone else is spreading it, because the fire brigade checked the materials used to build the house, and there is no problem with it, so there seems to be no other possibility except for the design. ”

You must know that building is an extremely delicate work, and moving a building, even if it is only a centimeter offset, is the consequence of collapse! Therefore, some large-scale buildings are not without precedent for collapse due to improper design.

It's just that this is definitely not something that Fang Zhiyu can do.

In this way, the matter became a clueless situation again, and Fang Zhiyu frowned in distress.

Seeing this, Shen Yao gently touched Fang Zhiyu's drooping head, and hugged her into his arms domineeringly.

"I believe in you!"

Fang Zhiyu chuckled, quietly leaning on Shen Yao's solid chest, her snort was full of his smell, and her heart, which had been beating in a panic, gradually calmed down.

The next day, since no one had claimed responsibility for the incident, and the fermentation of this matter on the Internet became more and more intense, WR immediately held a press conference, and Fang Zhiyu naturally had to attend.

Before leaving, because Shen Yao's identity was too dazzling, it was inconvenient to appear, so he sent four or five bodyguards to escort Fang Zhiyu to the scene, among which was the big man who persuaded Fang Zhiyu to go home first that day.

After he saw Fang Zhiyu again, he smiled honestly, and then helped her open the car door.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, he was surrounded by reporters outside the car window, and the dense cameras were eager to stick to Fang Zhiyu's face to capture close-ups.

In fact, for these reporters, the incident in the orphanage is not so attractive, but the mysterious relationship between Fang Zhiyu and Shen Yao can arouse the gossip of the melon-eating masses.

It's a pity that the few bodyguards arranged by Shen Yao for Fang Zhiyu are not vegetarians, and under the cover of their tall bodies, none of these reporters took valuable photos, and they followed behind Fang Zhiyu in frustration.

At this time, Su Moye had already arrived, and when he saw Fang Zhiyu being surrounded by reporters, he nodded at her and motioned for her to come and sit down.

Now that everyone has arrived, the press conference has officially begun.

The reporters who were still annoyed just now became active one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"May I ask Mr. Su, why did you recruit a young and unqualified person like Fang Zhiyu to be the designer of WR?

Before this person's words fell, another reporter squeezed in front of him, "Ms. Fang Zhiyu, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Shen Yao, the president of Xinchen Company, is it true that you are her mistress on the Internet?"

Fang Zhiyu twitched the corners of her mouth a little speechlessly, what kind of problems are these? Isn't it the building that should be the most concerned about?

She exchanged a look with Su Moye, who was obviously the same as she thought, but as Fang Zhiyu's boss, she naturally wanted Su Moye to answer these questions.

I saw him cough lightly, and the scene suddenly quieted down for a while, and then he said with a solemn expression, "Fang Zhiyu was recruited into the company by our company in accordance with the formal assessment and review, so what you said has no qualifications is nonsense at all." ”

In fact, many of the hotels under the Qin Group in China were designed by Fang Zhiyu. ”

"Wow!" The audience let out a low shout, this vase-like woman in their eyes turned out to be the famous foreign designer who was rumored?

This was undoubtedly another headline, and the reporters got excited.