Yan Rusheng smiled and stopped teasing her, "Okay, don't discuss this issue, otherwise I'll think about it again." ”

With that, he let go of his hand, rolled over, and got out of bed.

……

The case of the second young master of the Yan family was tried today is no longer a secret, and there were reporters squatting at the gate of the court early in the morning.

The two cars of the Yan family arrived one after another.

Yan Weiye's family has a car, and Yan Rusheng's family has a car.

The car door opened, Jiang Qinglian got out of the car first, and spent more than a week in torment, and she was haggard.

Like a cat smelling a fishy smell, the reporter saw them coming, and rushed up, blocking Jiang Qinglian's family, who arrived first.

Facing the reporter's flash lens, Jiang Qinglian lowered her head and had a cold face, and her eldest son Yan Rusen dispersed the reporter for her in front, "Everyone let go, please let go." ”

In this case, who is still in the mood to be interviewed.

But this is the job of a journalist, and they don't care if you're in the mood or not.

"I heard that the eldest lady is afraid that Miss Su and Young Master Su will compete for the property of the Yan family, and has withdrawn the shares of the eldest young master and the second young master, as well as the two daughters-in-law and grandson, from the total shares of the Yan family, is there such a thing?"

"How many years does Mr. Yan think the second young master will be sentenced this time? Who will manage the Jiang enterprise that he is now in charge of? ”

"Will the little young lady and the little young master of the Yan family come today?"

“……”

Seeing that his mother's face was getting more and more ugly, Yan Rusen glared at the reporters with sharp eyes, and shouted coldly: "Please let me go, don't let me smash your equipment again, don't shout injustice!" ”

"Young master, don't say that you smashed our equipment at every turn, we are reporters, isn't it normal to interview you big shots?"

"That is, if nothing happens to your Yan family, we won't come to disturb it."

Reporters eat by digging up news, using their incorruptible tongues to dare to speak and ask.

Speaking more harshly than the other, his face turned blue, his hands clenched into fists, and he endured on the verge of going berserk.

He is the eldest in the family, and calmness and being able to stay in things are the characteristics of being the boss.

Jiang Qinglian thought that if such a scene were replaced by Yan Runan or Yan Rusheng, the equipment of these reporters close to them would have been lost a long time ago.

Although she has no daughters, she has two sons, whose personalities complement each other, and they also help each other in their work, and the family is originally harmonious......

"I heard that the eldest lady is afraid that Miss Su and Young Master Su will compete for the property that is priced down......

She Jiang Qinglian has become a calculating and mean woman in everyone's eyes.

But so what? If she had been like this earlier, maybe her Runan would not be where she is today!

"Words are like ......"

Jiang Qinglian was regretting it hatefully, and suddenly a vivid and nervous shout came from behind her.

In the next second, a tall figure squeezed into the crowd and flashed past her.

Several reporters in front of them showed frightened expressions on their faces one by one, and they retreated in fright.

Screams, smashing things...... The scene was in chaos.

"What do we care about you if we have something to do?" Yan Rusheng's eyes swept coldly at the reporter who had already withdrawn several meters, "I smashed your equipment today to tell you what is normal!" ”

"I said that it's normal for my family to smash you unscrupulous media!"

He was still in a white shirt and black suit, and his aura was strong and cold, and even the court security guards who came to maintain law and order were frightened.

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