Sister Juan listened to her tone very sincerely, and her fingers grabbed Sister Juan's arm, because the force was too great, and her arm was a little painful. I couldn't help but hesitate.

At this time, there was another commotion, and it turned out that a reporter was taking pictures of Tang Yulan with cameras and cameras.

"Fuck off, you indiscriminate wretch!" Tang Yulan said with a cold face.

"He scolded us for being crumbs, write it down!" The reporters were full of excitement, and they were short of something to break the news.

"Now let's go, delete all the things you recorded, and I can act as if nothing happened." Tang Yulan's expression was indifferent, he was now at the gate of Lingjiang University, and he was reluctant to do it.

Someone exclaimed: "Hey, you are not a national security ......" The second half of the sentence suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Last time, Tang Yulan used thunderous means to deal with reporters, claiming to work in the national security department, and put a group of reporters into obedience.

A few other reporters finally remembered and said with a sneer: "Misunderstanding, Mr. Tang, this time it was all a misunderstanding." Then beckoned the photographer to prepare to leave.

"Stop, the media is the eyes and ears of the public, we must be pragmatic when disseminating news, if you are mercenary and frame others, you will bear the consequences!" Tang Yulan spoke majestically.

The reporter who was arrogant like a master just now, at this time, he nodded and left like a grandson.

This time, a third of the reporters left.

"What's going on?!" In the inconspicuous car outside the crowd, Su Kaiyu's bodyguard looked puzzled.

Su Kaiyu's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you afraid of, the good show is still to come!" ”

The reporters around who had not experienced the turmoil in Hengyu Company were also dumbfounded, looking at each other, feeling that things were a little unbelievable, but they were a lot more cautious when facing Tang Yulan.

Tang Yulan sneered and said, "Very good, the rest of you are just unwilling to leave!" ”

What do you mean by that? I'm going to write a story where you threaten a reporter with the intention of hiding the truth! I, Zhao Qingshan, am not afraid of you! "Being a journalist is originally to win in chaos, they are not afraid of big things, they are afraid that things are not sensational enough.

Zhao Qingshan straightened his chest and leaned forward, and when he got closer, his right hand suddenly grabbed Tang Yulan's left wrist, punched him in the face, and fell to the ground pretending to be in pain.

The reporters were shooting again.

"My face hurts!" Li Qingshan rolled on the ground in pain, struggling desperately and shouting, "What do you want to do, kill people and kill people?" No matter how powerful you are, I'm not afraid of you! The perverted teacher beats someone, you guys quickly take a picture of his ugly face! ”

"I don't think your face hurts enough!" Tang Yulan raised a foot and was about to step on his head.

Li Qingshan rolled backwards, his hand covered his chest and pinched, only to hear a soft sound of "pop", and suddenly blood flowed, and his snow-white shirt was stained with blood.

"The perverted teacher has killed someone!" The voice sounded terrible, poignant and distressing. Even the clinker blood bags hanging from the buttons of the shirt are not very noticeable.

"Make no mistake, this is too fake!" Tang Yulan frowned and didn't say: "Please, I didn't even touch you, does acting have to be so realistic?!" ”

A reporter shouted: "The perverted teacher became angry and beat the reporter and seriously injured him!" ”

In the car, Su Kaiyu looked at the chaotic scene, and smiled: "Haha, Tang Yulan, I won't kill you this time!" Looking around, he asked suspiciously, "Huh?" Where did Hua Qinfei go? ”

"You like to get hurt so much, right, in that case, then I have to make it happen!" Tang Yulan smiled slightly, his fingers were about to pop out the cigarette butt, and flew into Li Qingshan's wailing mouth impartially, hitting his tongue and splashing sparks.

"Howling...... Puff puff! Li Qingshan's back was like a spring, he sat up, spit a few mouthfuls of foam in succession, scratched his tongue with his fingers, his expression was very painful, his face was red like a monkey's buttocks, and he scolded angrily: "Bastard, you actually burned me with a cigarette!" ”

Tang Yulan chuckled and said, "What a noble profession a journalist is, it has been trampled on by all of you!" If you don't want to go, don't go! ”

"How old are you, can you handle it if we want to leave?"

"Quickly compensate me for mental damage and medical expenses!" Li Qingshan shouted.

"I'll compensate you for your medical expenses!" A beautiful figure suddenly appeared from behind, and his high heels kicked at Li Qingshan.

The tips of the high heels were very sharp, and the kick was very painful on the body, Lin Qingshan wailed twice, immediately got up from the ground, turned his head and was about to scold with his throat, when he suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, the woman in front of him was cold and elegant, and her tall figure exuded a devilish alluring charm, she rubbed the sore spots on her body and said: "Hehe, the smiling face is so handsome, this is called a smile and a smile!" However, if you maliciously hurt people, the medical expenses are okay, the most important thing is to accompany me to treatment, when I am injured, you can leave. Otherwise, I will report one after another, so that you have no place in Lingjiang City! ”

"Qin Fei, why are you here?" Tang Yulan was stunned, this was the first time he had seen Hua Qinfei's strong side.

"Brother Xiao Tang, don't worry, I have this matter!" Hua Qinyuan had a cold face and said in a fierce voice: "You reporters are doing nonsense, I want to find a team of lawyers to sue you." ”

"Suit as you please!" There are reporters who have nothing to fear.

In foreign countries, many media are privately operated, while in China, many of the outlets and media are state-owned, although they belong to a certain newspaper industry under centralized power, but this is all after the adjustment of the national industry, from the former local news agencies, that is, the so-called newspaper companies are now all state institutions.

However, some private media reporters were a little frightened, and their shouting was not as fierce as before.

"Isn't this the boss of the Accord Business Club? What are your secrets with him? ”

"It is rumored that Boss Hua's private life is disorderly, and it seems that it is not groundless!"

Tang Yulan stood up and blocked Hua Qinfei very shallowly, and said with a smile: "Qinfei, you should watch the monkeys, let them perform first, this is the West District of Lingjiang City." ”

Hua Qinyuan suddenly realized in her heart that the Flying Bird Regiment was now in Lingjiang West District, but it was like an underground emperor. simply pushed aside, and when he looked at the reporter, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

"You guys with no professional qualities, wantonly smearing my noble personality, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Tang Yulan rubbed his chin and said.

"When we release the news, when we see the coffin, maybe you will become popular, and the search list may be able to suppress Shen Shuting!"

Just as they were arguing, a convoy of more than a dozen vans turned across the street.