"You rest for a while, and I'll come over to help you untie it after talking.? With {dream} small ◢.1a"

Stepping back from her, Mu Jingxi walked away quickly.

Behind him, Qiao An's delicate scolding voice came, "Mu Jingxi, you stinky rascal!" Kiss me again! ”

Mu Jingxi closed the door, sexy thin lips, and a light smile.

In the study, Jiang Xun waited for Mu Sanshao.

He respectfully handed over the kraft paper bag, "Sanshao, the results are out." ”

The man's slender fingers opened the brown paper bag and looked at the contents of the document in silence.

Thin lips slightly hooked, "I guessed it a long time ago." ”

Jiang Xun couldn't help but smile, "Sanshao, what now?" ”

"Wait and see."

"Okay."

…………

After Mu Jingxi left with Qiao An, the Ji family was in chaos.

Chen Min had a big quarrel with Ji Zhicheng, and Ji Zhicheng smashed the hall in a rage, and then left.

No matter how Ji poured his heart to stay, he didn't pause for half a step.

Ji Shi'an couldn't accept that his mother was a junior for a while, and he intervened in other people's families, so he now seemed to have a happy family.

Ran away from home and calmed down on his own.

Before ten o'clock in the morning, all the news on the Internet about Qiao An being a junior and intervening in Chen Min's family disappeared.

On the major networks, all related posts have also been deleted.

Even posts with a few keywords are not immune.

For a while, netizens fryed.

Can't they see such obvious PR?

As a result, the netizens who scolded Joan kept speculating that she must have slept in the background by her body, so she had the ability to quickly turn off the news within a few hours.

The disappearance of the news, instead of stopping netizens, caused a new round of public indignation.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Imperial Group began to sell off Kee Group's shares in large quantities.

For a time, it caused panic among shareholders.

Coupled with Ji Zhicheng's scandal, the shares of Ji's Group once fell to the limit.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Zhicheng held a press conference.

The venue is in the Imperial Hotel Ballroom.

Ji Zhicheng, who was anxious, looked a little haggard, he sat on the stage, looked at the microphone, looked at the hundreds of media reporters in the audience, and said, "Thank you very much to the media friends present, the original intention of holding the press conference was not to let people misunderstand the relationship between me and my daughter." ”

The flash flashes like snowflakes and the shutter sounds incessantly.

Ji Zhicheng looked at the camera, "Regarding the false news this morning, it has caused harm to me and my daughter, and I will investigate legal responsibility in accordance with the law." Here, I would also like to appeal to the media friends to remember the principles and original intention of being a media person. ”

A reporter began to interrupt him: "Mr. Ji, please go back to the topic." ”

Ji Zhicheng was not annoyed, and continued: "I know, you all want to know whether the relationship between me and Qiao An is what the news says. I tell you, no. Joan can't have an ulterior relationship with me, she's the daughter of my ex-wife and me, my own daughter. ”

There was an uproar at the scene!

"Mr. Ji, what evidence do you have to prove that Qiao An is your biological daughter?"

Ji Zhicheng smiled, "Blood kinship, do you still need to prove it?" ”

"Mr. Ji, why did Mrs. Ji reveal in public that Qiao An is a junior?"

"My wife didn't know about it, even I only found out about it some time ago."

"Joan is the daughter born to your ex-wife, so is she older or Miss Ji older?"