As soon as they saw Mrs. Xue come out, they immediately surrounded them and gave various instructions.

Le Yan impatiently pushed them away, walked towards the front hall by himself, and lazily threw down a sentence:

"Isn't it just to whitewash Xue Yang, I know what to do."

At the same time, in the president's office of the Xue Group building, Xue Yang, who hung up the phone, angrily swept all the documents on the table to the ground.

The young and handsome face was full of anger, the blue tendons on his forehead appeared, his hands were clenched into fists, his brain was spinning rapidly, and when he gradually calmed down his anger, Xue Yang picked up the phone, dialed it out, and when it was connected, he said coldly:

"Confirm the action, do it when the press conference is over, and remember, leave no trace."

Hung up the phone and looked at Xue Yang's expression, gloomy and ruthless, as if he was a rakshasa from hell.

The phone rang again, Xue Yang glanced at the screen, Zhen Haoxue, he quickly picked it up, and his expression instantly changed from cold ice to warm sun.

On the other end of the phone, the woman's voice was sweet and soft:

"Honey, I've been sleeping hard for days on end, in case she's in front of the media..."

Xue Yang hurriedly comforted, and his tone was also warm and warm:

"Haoxue, don't worry, everything is almost over, and then you will be my Xue Yang's only woman."

"Actually, I don't want to hurt her, her kind of person, that kind of family is really pitiful, or we..."

"Don't pay attention to that crazy woman, I've already missed you once, and I'm reluctant to let you be wronged again......"

The media conference officially began with the appearance of the protagonist Le Yan.

Beside Le Yan sat the vice president of Xue's Group and the director of the public relations department, and she sat directly above the main seat, maintaining a decent smile on her face.

The flash flashed incessantly, and the shutter sound came and went.

The microphone was connected and pushed in front of Le Yan, Le Yan briefly introduced herself, and then explained how she and her husband Xue Yang were in love, and expressed how she trusted her husband, and then clarified the revelations from the media a few days ago, and her words were extremely sincere and sincere.

After speaking, Le Yan was about to stand up and leave, but things were not so simple.

The director of the public relations department next to her gently pulled her:

"Mrs. Xue, there are still questions from reporters, wait a minute."

Le Yan's beautiful eyebrows frowned, she glanced at the eager reporters in the audience, and sat back in place.

Immediately afterwards, the on-site host signaled to start answering reporters' questions, and the session began.

The red-eyed media in the audience who had been waiting for a while rushed to the head like a bullfight that had let go of the rope.

A female reporter took the lead in grabbing the microphone, she stared at Le Yan tightly, and said directly:

"May I ask Ms. Le, it is said that your family is poor and you are not from a university, but as soon as you graduated, you chose to marry the only son of the former chairman of the Xue Group, which is now Mr. Xue, do you belong to the category that changes your fate by marrying into a wealthy family?"

When Le Yan heard this, her eyebrows jumped suddenly, and being accused in person like this was still a test of self-cultivation, but looking at the female reporter's smiling face, she suddenly noticed something, and her anger was swept away, and she said lightly:

"This journalist friend, is what you are asking related to the content of today's press conference?"