Ling Xi waited for him to finish before asking with a pleasant face, "What's your name and which media is it from?" ”

"Imperial Capital Daily, Xu Zhiqian. ~With~Dream~Small~Say~щ~Suimеng~Lā"

As one of the largest media in the imperial capital, he is qualified to be proud.

Ling Xi sighed, raised his phone again and took a frontal photo of him.

Xu Zhiqian was stunned for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart.

"I'm sure there are still people here who haven't turned off their recording equipment.

I hope you can keep what Reporter Xu said just now, because it will become evidence for the president to sue Reporter Xu for defamation and slander. ”

Ling Xi's waist straightened, and he looked at Xu Zhiqian and said solemnly.

What he said just now was heart-wrenching.

Even if there were reporters at that exchange meeting, when Zhan Qianyan said that, there were no reporters nearby.

Later, it was said that Zhan Qianyan's reputation would be damaged because of this matter, which would lead to the distrust of collaborators and the suspicion of provoking.

These two points all show that his remarks today are purposeful.

It should have been bought.

If he didn't respond to these words, the next step would be affected by the Zhan clan and even the R&D department.

"That's a reasonable speculation, you don't have the right to sue me!"

Xu Zhiqian's face changed suddenly, and there was already uncontrollable panic in his voice.

"Since it's a reasonable speculation, why are you panicking?

Again, even journalists are responsible for their words and deeds.

If you want news, if you want to know something, go through regular channels, not like flies that smell meat! ”

After Ling Xi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Mr. Ling, please delete all our photos."

A reporter surrounded him and wouldn't let him go.

Zhan Qian said that they couldn't afford to provoke them, and if their photos were taken away by Ling Xi, these people who were here today would all be blocked.

They also have their own lives and their own dreams.

If it is blocked, how will it survive in the future?

How can you mix in the imperial capital?

"Why, are you trying to restrict my personal freedom now?"

"You were the one who violated our image rights first!"

Ling Xi knew that it was useless to talk to them too much, so he put his phone in his pocket and didn't speak with a heavy gaze.

I don't know who did it first, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Ling Xi had no problem knocking down three or five people, but when twenty or thirty people surrounded him at the same time, it was a little difficult for him to deal with it.

At this moment, three police cars roared up.

"Stop!"

The police thought that when they arrived at the scene, even if the reporters did not disperse, they should have confronted each other.

Unexpectedly, it was actually a brawl, and a group of people besieged one person.

Is this a martial arts movie? Or street gangsters?

At this time, the panicked people remembered that there was such a thing as calling the police.

Everyone stopped, only Ling Xi, who was in the middle of the crowd, struggled to remove the few hands that were still near his pockets.

In the chaos just now, his hairstyle was messed up, and two buttons on his clothes were torn off.

There were no injuries on his body, only some bruises on his fists, which were also caused by too many beatings.

"Mr. Ling, are you alright?"

The person who came was from Chu Ye's brigade, so they knew Ling Xi.

"I want to sue them for restricting personal freedom, illegally besieging people's houses, and allegedly harming my personal safety."

Ling Xi walked over from the crowd to the policeman and shook his hand.

"Okay, you guys, take these people back to the bureau."

The man nodded, turning back to the policemen behind him.