However, after this morning's news, her identity has changed, and she has changed from an ordinary person to the daughter of a wealthy family overnight, which undoubtedly gives her a new halo.

On the one hand, there is the president of the Yun family who has stepped down, and on the other hand, there is a famous daughter who has just been born, and it is very likely that Yun Jiamu's resignation is also related to her.

These journalists are like a group of sharks that smell blood, and they are able to discern with a keen and clear sense which food is easier to nibble on, and they are more able to fill the bloody jaws that they have already opened and prepared.

Undoubtedly, no news is as good as Nan Xiaoxun's personal appearance, and this woman was just an ordinary person in the past, compared to the prince of the Yun family, who has long been accustomed to seeing the bloody storms in shopping malls and society, it is much easier to start, and it also greatly increases the possibility of breaking the news.

Seeing this battle, Dorn was first shocked and took several steps back, after all, there were too many cameras, too many people, she felt like a lamb besieged by wolves, ready to be torn to pieces at any moment.

Inexperienced, she almost turned around and ran away.

But after coming back to his senses, he remembered the purpose of his trip today, and thought of Yun Jiamu, and his whole body was filled with strength in an instant.

She was not scared for a moment, and was even a little excited and happy.

At least, today she didn't come in vain!

"Miss Nan! What do you want to say about you being the jewel of the Yun Group? ”

"Miss Nan, is there any reason why you appeared at this press conference?!" z

"Miss Nan, what is the relationship between you and Yun Jiamu!"

"Miss Nan, are you really Yun Jincheng's granddaughter?"

Dorn had just been surrounded by a series of questions.

Before she could speak, a shot came to her head, almost smacking her nostrils.

Dorne took a step back, and the squeezed reporter nodded apologetically to her.

Dorne thought with black lines on his face, it's good that the old lady has small nostrils......

But soon, she settled down, calmly looked at the reporters and the camera, and was about to speak, when she suddenly ......

"Nan Xiaoxun!" There was a low roar from outside the crowd, and Yun Jiamu's voice came from a distance.

Seeing this, the reporters immediately made a way out.

Yun Jiamu strode towards her, his face very complicated.

"Why are you here?" He walked up to her, instinctively trying to shield her from the headshots and reporters' interrogations.

Dorn smiled slightly as he looked at the anxiety and concern in his eyes.

"Yun Jiamu, let me talk about it. Don't you think these journalists seem to want to hear my explanations more? ”

"Don't mess around." Yun Jiamu stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and was about to walk out of the crowd.

Dorne struggled to break free of her.

All the reporters were stunned by what they saw.

Soon, the live broadcast room also blew up again.

"This is simply the plot of a domineering president!"

"Wow, the two of them are a good match!"

"Yes, I used to think that Yun Jiamu and Fan Yining were quite a good match, but when I saw the current picture, I knew what perfection was, they stood together, it was like a fairy tale, it was so heartwarming!"

"Together, together!"

The barrage came in waves, and at this time, Liang Jinghui, who was sitting in the carriage and watching this scene with his mobile phone, had a very difficult face.

Dorn stood straight, ignoring Yun Jiamu's warning gaze, looked at the reporters, and said in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant: