Murong Xuan, who was watching this press conference through the Internet, frowned suddenly, and his eyes were as cold as knives.

Boom!

The computer screen exploded, and Murong Xuan got up.

When Taishan saw Murong Xuan get up, he trembled: "Young Master? ”

"Go to the scene." Murong Xuan said lightly.

Tarzan hurriedly nodded these three words, making Tarzan seem to smell a breath of blood.

Su Wenjian didn't know that one of his feet had stepped into the underworld, and he was still proudly showing off a few other photos there.

The photo is an unsightly bed photo of Yang Xue.

"See, this waist, stains." Su Wenjian shook the photo with a smile.

The reporters at the scene, like sharks smelling blood, were excited and frantically pressed the shutter.

Xiao Baiyu's face was flat and he didn't say a word.

The corners of Yang Xue's mouth showed a mockery.

Both tacitly agreed that things were going in the most unfavorable direction.

After Su Wenjian, Mr. Liu and Mr. Shen showed a few photos of Yang Xue's romance.

These people did not shy away from the affair with Yang Xue, and the reporters in the entire venue had turned on the flash to the maximum, and even many reporters had almost forgotten the press conference of the great director Director Chen an hour later.

"Miss Yang Xue, don't you admit it until now? I really didn't expect Miss Yang Xue to be such a person! Mo Wen said with a disappointed face, looking like a fan who worships Yang Xue.

"Yang Xue, you disappointed us so much, I thought your price would be higher, but I didn't expect ......," Lu Kai said and looked at the photo in Su Wenjian's hand, his eyes were like hooks.

Although he also knew that the photo was fake.

This time, countless reporters began to fall into the trap, and all the questions they asked were why Yang Xue sold herself so cheaply.

Even, some reporters have begun to study what Yang Xue's real selling price should be.

In the face of overwhelming ridicule, Yang Xue and Xiao Baiyu never said a word.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenyun gave Su Wenjian a look.

Su Wenjian said lightly: "Xiao Baiyu, don't you still admit it?" What else is Baiyu entertainment, hehe, I see that you are just right to call Baiyu Nightclub! And it's the most lowly nightclub. ”

"Wow!"

"Mr. Su, don't tell the truth!"

As soon as these words came out, those reporters responded one after another.

Xiao Baiyu's eyes were cold: "Su Wenjian, since you said that you raised Yang Xue, tell me when you came into contact?" ”

Su Wenjian smiled smugly and said: "When you come into contact, I'm afraid that you won't admit it, and I have brought all the evidence!" ”

"You can look at my mobile phone transfer records, I spent more than 200,000 yuan for the first time I invited Yang Xue to dinner. That was three months ago. ”

Su Wenjian said and showed his mobile phone transfer records.

"On the 8th three months ago, 290,000 ...... was consumed" Mo Wen read it out and said excitedly: "Let's check Yang Xue's itinerary!" ”

These reporters immediately inquired about Yang Xue's itinerary that day.

Sure enough, on the eighth day three months ago, Yang Xue did not make any announcement.

Xiao Baiyu frowned, she could have easily denied this matter, but she didn't expect that Su Wenjian would find a flaw.

"I spent a pleasant evening with Miss Yang Xue that day, and then we went on a date again, on the 13th and 14th a month ago, Miss Yang Xue came to the East China Sea, and I entertained her again, and I spent more than 50 million in those two days, please see!"

As he spoke, Su Wenjian took out another piece of conclusive evidence.

This time, those reporters originally only planned to join in the fun and follow the trend, but when they saw this ironclad evidence, they also showed a look of shock in their eyes.

"Then, the most recent one was Miss Yang Xue's class reunion, and I was almost squeezed dry by Yang Xue that night." Su Wenjian said.

There was silence.

Everyone was looking at the transfer records on Su Wenjian's mobile phone one after another.

Some reporters gasped after comparing Yang Xue's whereabouts with Su Wenjian's transfer records.

"You talk nonsense!" Andy got up and screamed, "Impossible! I was by Sister Xue's side for a few days. ”

Su Wenjian shook his head and said, "Okay, Andy, the hush money has been transferred to you, you don't have to talk to Yang Xue anymore." ”

Andy's face was a little pale.

Just then, Andy's phone rang with a chime.

Andy opened his phone and received a bank transfer of 10 million.

"This ......," Andy's eyes widened in shock.

Mo Wen's eyes were quick, and he snatched the phone from Andy's hand in an instant.

After seeing that message, Mo Wen excitedly showed his mobile phone to all the reporters: "There really is!" Miss Yang Xue, do the three of you have any ulterior relationship? ”

"Master Wantang, break his leg for me and let him talk nonsense!" Xiao Baiyu said in a cold voice.

Wan Qingsong took a few of Bai Yutang's younger brothers and dragged Mo Wen aside.

Bang!

A younger brother picked up the stool in his hand and smashed it down.

"Ahh

Mo Wen's screams spread throughout the audience.

At this time, the reporters present all remembered Xiao Baiyu's other identity, the hall master of Baiyutang.

"You dare to hit someone?!" Lu Kai said and took out his mobile phone and shouted to the audience: "Everyone call the police together, I want to see how arrogant Xiao Baiyu is!" ”

"That's right! Call the police now! Dare to offend the uncrowned king! A bearded reporter said angrily.

"Xiao Baiyu, you have to give us an explanation today!" Another diminutive reporter screamed.

The reporters all pulled out their mobile phones.

The corners of Yan Zhenyun's mouth at the back of the crowd showed an indifferent smile: "By now, Yang Xue and Xiao Baiyu are at the end of their rope, Su Wenjian, you did a good job this time." ”

Su Wenjian said with a flattering smile on his face: "Everywhere, it was all carefully planned by Young Master Yan and Young Master Shen, and I just acted according to the plan." ”

The reporters at the scene were still in a commotion.

Xiao Baiyu stared at those reporters deadly, and Bai Yutang's younger brothers were all waiting for Xiao Baiyu to wave his hand.

Yan Zhenyun looked at this scene excitedly.

"Xiao Baiyu, hurry up, let me send you to hell."

Just as Xiao Baiyu was about to make a move, the door was opened.

A cold voice rang out: "Let them call the police, however, everyone should bear the responsibility for spreading rumors." ”

His voice was not high, but it reached the ears of every reporter.

"Boy, what are you? Where are we spreading rumors, dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will dig out all the materials of your ancestors for the eighteen generations now! ”

At the door, a reporter with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks looked at Murong Xuan with disdain.

Murong Xuan ignored the reporter and walked in front of Xiao Baiyu.

Taishan grabbed the reporter's neck: "You dare to insult the young master!" ”

"Cut! What else is the young master? There's a kind of you move me to try! The reporter snorted disdainfully.

All the reporters present put down their mobile phones and looked at Murong Xuan with disdain.