Chapter 92: The Reporter is in a Dilemma

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the broken glass on the ground, and spoke coldly.

"I am starting an investigation, but I just want to frame Miss Feng, and there is another set behind it, it seems that he used an anonymous ID number to send the photos to major newspapers, and now it is a bit troublesome to investigate. ”

Hua Yuan looked helplessly at the man standing in front of him, pushed the gold-rimmed eye sockets on his face, and said softly to the man who exuded a cold aura all over his body.

That's right, Ye Manhe was worried that someone would find out that she was behind the ghost, in order to be able to hide the truth, even if the matter was revealed, it would not be found on her head, so she was very smart to use the anonymous ID number to hand those photos and additional materials to the newspaper.

"The news has been blocked?" A cold and piercing sound sounded in the silent place, if it weren't for Hua Yuan, it was estimated that the subordinates in his hands would be frightened into a cold sweat.

Hua Yuan knew what Fu Yan was referring to, opened the leather bag in his hand, took out a document from it, and said lightly: "I have asked the people of the newspaper to evacuate the news, and besides, this is the surface of the last bidding, and there are already problems, do you want to hand over this information to the people of the newspaper?"

This morning, Fu Yan saw the news about Feng Xiaoxi's charm of men in the villa, and coldly instructed the people in the villa not to mention Feng Xiaoxi.

In order to investigate the matter, he left the villa very early.

When he came to the company, the first thing he did was to ask Hua Yuan to warn the newspaper and the media to block the news.

Standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, my heart ached, how is that little woman doing now? Is she secretly sad, or is it ......

Without thinking about it, he walked directly to Hua Yuan's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said lightly: "This matter is handed over to you, I need to get the best answer tomorrow." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of this. He seemed to sense Fu Yan's irritable mood and comforted him softly.

Slip your blazer on your body and walk outside.

Night has come, and the top of the Fu building is glittering with gold.

Fu Yan sat in the car, pressed the horn of the steering wheel fiercely, frowned, he didn't expect that this little woman could be injured even if she was by her side.

The wind at night was cool, blowing Feng Xiaoxi's thin body swaying, as if she was about to be hung on the ground in the next second.

She just got out of the car, and she didn't know where she should go at this time, let alone whether she could go to school now.

Why is this happening?

She didn't do anything wrong, why did everyone want to abandon her, her mother was gone, she left at a very young age, and the only relative she thought was the so-called father, never gave her a caring look.

Not to mention fatherly love.

The funny thing is that there is still a trace of luck in her heart, longing for him to look at her differently.

Hehe, how could such a thing happen, today's incident is obviously not her fault, it is clear that what is said in the newspaper is false, but why does Dad never listen to his own explanation.

With such a home, can't she stay any longer?

The slender little hands wrapped around herself, as if only in this way would she feel a little warm, and it seemed that only in this way could she feel a sense of security.

Just as she walked to the gate of the school, she didn't expect a group of paparazzi to rush in her direction, lest she fall behind.

They squatted here for a long time, just to interview the hostess of the newspaper, and one by one the cameras were fixed on Feng Xiaoxi's little face with clear slap prints, and they frantically pressed the shutter of the camera.

"Click-" This chaotic sound came into Feng Xiaoxi's ears, and Feng Xiaoxi, who was not very accustomed to this kind of strong light intake, raised his little hand slightly, blocking the white light.

The reporters frantically asked Feng Xiaoxi, who was standing on the side and seemed innocent, "Miss Feng, what do you think about working in the charm bar and seducing Lin Yichen, the heir of the Lin Group?"

"As the hostess of this incident, should you tell everyone the truth of the matter?"

"Miss Feng, was the slap mark on your face beaten by President Lin?"

"Are you trying to use other means to seduce Fu Yan of the Supplementary Food Machine Group because you can't seduce you?"

Every sentence was like a sharp edge stabbing at Feng Xiaoxi's fragile heart, and she was bruised all over her body, it seemed that only in this way would they be willing to give up.

Why is this happening?

Did she do something wrong, and why did all the people want to target her?

Raising their eyes slightly, the little hands in front of them gently hung down to their sides, and their little faces were as pale as paper in front of their cameras.

He took a deep breath, pretending to be strong, and his red lips pulled out a smile that was not embarrassed and polite.

"I haven't done this kind of thing, but there must be something hidden behind this matter, so if you want to know, you might as well investigate it yourself, for me, I can't answer. ”

"How can you, as a party concerned, not know, please answer, is it okay?" Some reporters specifically picked bones in eggs, and did not give Feng Xiaoxi a chance to avoid at all.

Feng Xiaoxi was stunned, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she wanted to leave, she didn't want to waste time on this kind of person.

"Sorry, no comment. ”

The red lips opened slightly, and after spitting out these two words lightly, she wanted to leave here, but when she wanted to leave, she was surrounded by a group of reporters.

Some people couldn't see Feng Xiaoxi's arrogant attitude, and when she walked out, she deliberately pointed the camera in her hand at her upper body, pretended to slip her hand, and smashed it on Feng Xiaoxi's smooth forehead.

She was already a little weak, but because she couldn't withstand that level of beating, she fell to the ground hard.

In an instant, her smooth and white forehead was instantly left with bright red blood, and her palms rubbed against the ground, and a layer of skin was hung off, her head was very heady, and her hands were also very painful.

Fu Cheng, who had just come back from the basketball court, happened to see the scene of Feng Xiaoxi being injured by a bulky camera when he passed by the school gate, threw the ball on the ground, and ran in the direction of Feng Xiaoxi like crazy.

"It's so painful......" Feng Xiaoxi fell to the ground, her little hand gently stroked her forehead oozing blood, and her pale little lips said sullenly.

"Get out of here, I'll get you out of here. Fu Cheng fiercely pushed away the reporters who were gathered in a group to watch the excitement, and said angrily.

The reporter who was pushed seemed to be a little angry, and scolded Fu Cheng's back in a cold voice: "What." ”