But no matter what it is, Fu Yijian will definitely not back down if he shouldn't give in, especially in his marriage and romance.

Fu Yijian didn't know what to think, uneasiness surged in his heart, he freed his right hand, grabbed Ye Ruohuan's hand, wrapped it under the palm of his hand, and felt the cold ring on the ring finger of her left hand, so he was a little relieved.

Ye Ruohuan didn't know anything about Fu Yijian's inner activities, she just thought that this was Fu Yijian's hot-headed small actions and careful thoughts, and she didn't take it to heart.

Fu Yijian, like Fu Yiming, did not plan to inform his girlfriend of the news that Fu Jianlin and Shu Manlan had returned to China.

This is not a deliberate cover-up, but the time is not yet ripe, and they don't know what else Schumanland will do to make people uncomfortable.

Because there are lessons to be learned, they have to be careful and careful.

As night falls, the whole city of B is shrouded in the cold of winter, the roads are sparsely populated, Christmas is approaching, and the boutiques on the street play festive songs on a loop, and most of them gather in front of the TV set to have a good time.

There is a very important thing tonight, that is, Ruan Mengmeng's clarification conference.

Liuhuo had already followed Mu Heng's instructions and arranged the press conference properly, and even Zhao Yan was already waiting in the lounge.

In the lounge, Zhao Yan sat on a chair, she was very nervous at the moment, her fingers were tightly pinching each other, her eyelids were always jumping, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, feeling that it would not go well today.

So she was disturbed all day long, and it was difficult for her to sleep and eat.

Liuhuo quietly guarded the door, waiting for the time of the press conference, he saw Zhao Yan's nervousness, so he walked over and said to Zhao Yan respectfully: "Boss Zhao, if you have any difficulties, even if you can say it, the young master told me to cooperate with you." ”

Zhao Yan tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said calmly: "I'm fine, when it's my turn to go up, you remind me, so that I can be prepared." ”

Liuhuo didn't realize that there was him, nodded and said: "Don't worry, everything is still taking care of me, even if something goes wrong, the young master won't blame you." ”

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly on her lips, yes, others won't blame her, but she can't pass her level after all.

This should be the demon that has haunted her for many years, and she can't get rid of it, so it will plague her for the rest of her life.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the news channel in City B cut to a live broadcast, and the citizens did not know what would happen next.

And in the central hospital, a woman with a somewhat haggard face, with big dark circles under her eyes, stared directly at the TV screen with her eyes, and muttered, "Finally waited for your response." ”

Tao Hongmei was not afraid of Ruan Mengmeng's revenge on her, because she had already thought about her future when she did all this.

Between the best and the worst results, it is just a difference between Ruan Mengmeng's thoughts.

So Tao Hongmei has already let it go, she is not afraid of losing, she is only afraid of nothing, even if she wants to die, she has to firmly grasp one thing for her own burial.

This is the terrible thing about women, scorpion hearts, more vicious than anyone else.

In a huge conference room, reporters carried spears and cannons, constantly pressing the shutter to capture every moment.

Because this incident involves Ruan Mengmeng's innocence, and also involves the famous enterprise Ruan's.

Everyone wants to eat this melon, and they are waiting to be flipped or confirmed.

Liuhuo walked up to the stage, his expression was very serious, with a coldness similar to Mu Heng's and no one to approach, he cleared his throat, held the shelf, and said slowly: "Thank you for coming to Miss Ruan Mengmeng's press clarification conference. ”

Liuhuo followed the original steps, neither humble nor arrogant, and continued: "The news about Miss Ruan Mengmeng that broke out on the Internet recently is really nothing, it is a fact that does not exist, and the Internet public opinion has caused great damage and impact on the reputation of Miss Ruan Mengmeng on our side, and the lawyer's letter and publicity will be issued after the meeting." ”

Immediately afterwards, Liuhuo released the "evidence" one by one, which was the "evidence" that he secretly created by someone to prove that Ruan Mengmeng was not one of the amorous dancers.

Confirming Ruan Mengmeng's "alibi" is nothing more than forging Ruan Mengmeng's proof that she was in another place during the same time period.

After these screenings were completed, Liuhuo said to the reporters present: "Next, we invited Zhao Yanzhao, the proprietress of the style club, to explain this misunderstanding to us. ”

When Zhao Yan heard her name, she got up from her chair, took a few deep breaths, and then walked lightly to the speaker.

Although Zhao Yan is middle-aged, she still has charm, and a dark purple cheongsam on her body perfectly outlines her still well-maintained figure.

Everywhere Zhao Yan went, she quickly attracted the attention and attention of a large group of men, and even some ill-intentioned and contemptuous gazes lingered on her.

Zhao Yan didn't care about this, and even more accurately, she was used to it, and after staying in that environment for a long time, she stood under the spotlight for a while, although she was a little unaccustomed, but she still forced herself to adapt.

As soon as Zhao Yan appeared, the audience was in an uproar, where is there such an opportunity to witness the true face of the amorous boss?

Sure enough, she is a great beauty, she was twenty years ago, and she is still like this twenty years later.

Zhao Yan stood in front of the microphone, her face was calm, and she slowly spoke: "Hello everyone, I am Zhao Yan, the proprietress of the Style Club. ”

There was applause from the audience, and they admired Zhao Yan's courage and courage on stage.

Zhao Yan didn't have a trace of emotion on her face, she said lightly: "Regarding Miss Ruan Mengmeng's involvement in the customs club, I want to explain the situation to you, this is nonsense, the customs do not know any Ruan's daughter, and Miss Ruan has never been in the customs club." ”

When everyone looked at them with suspicion, Zhao Yan continued: "The photo you saw just looks like Miss Ruan, her name is 'Mei', and she used to be the most amorous signboard, but five years ago, she unfortunately passed away due to illness. ”

Zhao Yan's explanation caused an uproar in the audience.

Is that okay too?

No one expected this to be the scene, everyone looked at each other, believable but not believable.

However, isn't this the case for all the news on the Internet?

When you choose to believe, it is fact, and when you choose to doubt, it is false.

It all depends on which one your heart chooses to believe, or which explanation is more convincing to you.

Zhao Yan ignored the sensation in the arena indifferently, she walked off the podium without saying a word, and left the conference room under the escort of Flowing Fire.