Su Mi looked at the reporters' long guns and short guns, but she looked calm and behaved calmly. She said, "please calm down and don't hit anyone again!"

She turned around and ordered two bodyguards to help Su Qiang's bodyguard control the scene.

When the media saw her like this, they were stunned and forced to ask again.

"Miss Su MI, what is the reason you are helping Miss Su Qiang now? Are you also trying to create a kind image to the public?"

Su Mi's eyes sank slightly. She looked at the journalist asking questions, and then took off her sunglasses.

"Because anyway, it's wrong to gather people to beat people! Because just yesterday, I suffered the same pain and knew the feeling of being surrounded and beaten."

Under the camera, Su Mi's face is not well hurt, which is very obvious. But these seem to damage her beauty. At the moment, with a little sharp Su MI in silence, it exudes the tenacious beauty that penetrates the screen in an instant.

For a time, there was no silence around.

Su Mi said again, "I help Su Qiang not because I sympathize with her, nor because I want to shape any image. I just want everyone to be calm enough in the face of network events, so that network violence and human flesh events can appear less."

Su Mi's words made the media a little embarrassed and became more and more quiet. Even those Internet mobs calmed down when they looked at the shocking scars on Su Mi's white skin.

Su Qiang knelt on the ground, trembling all over. Her face was black and blue, covered with snot and tears.

Netizens moved aside because of Su Mi's words. Su Qiang raised her head and just could look up to Su Mi standing behind the media flash.

She was calm, noble and beautiful. It seemed that she was born high.

Su Qiang's eyes were full of pain and jealousy, but her tears were more turbulent.

Across the crowd, Su Mi looked at Su Qiang, who was kneeling there, embarrassed like a mouse crossing the street. She said again without fear of Su Qiang's eyes.

"Anyway, the law is the only way to punish a person! I will continue to defend my rights and Sue Su Qiang to court. Thank you."

Su Mi said, stepped back and bowed, and then left under the escort of the bodyguard.

The media chased Su Mi until she got into the car and drove away.

Those Internet mobs around Su Qiang listened to Su MI and were not beating Su Qiang.

"Bah! You dirty my hand!"

"Bitch, wait for prison food!"

……

They spit on Su Qiang and walk away in contempt. Su Qiang knelt on the ground, her face and head covered with dirt, motionless.

When the crowd dispersed, an assistant ran over and wanted to help Su Qiang up.

"Sister Qiang, I just found out. Yesterday... I didn't know how Su MI did it yesterday. I even recorded a video. Just now we just watched the video..."

Su Qiang covered her face and stiffened at this.

No wonder it's all over!

She's really finished this time! There is no possibility of turning over!

It's just how Su Mi got the video. Yesterday, she had searched her whole body.

Yes, that bag!

Su Qiang remembered, but she thought too late. Everything was late and finished.

"Sister Qiang, what should I do now?" the assistant was still saying, but Su Qiang pushed away the assistant and stumbled to the distance.

She doesn't want to stay here. Now she just wants to find a place to hide, otherwise more Internet mobs will come, and she doesn't want to be beaten up again.

"Sister Qiang! Sister Qiang, where are you going?"

The assistant chased for two steps, but was held by another assistant. "What are you chasing her for? She's finished. Let's think about a way out."

"That's what I said. Let's go."

At Imperial headquarters, Song Zhe has been watching the press conference on the computer.

"Ah, song tezhu is also interested in this kind of entertainment news."

Liang Jingjing, who came up from the downstairs planning department to deliver materials, was surprised to see Song Zhe's computer screen.

It was playing on the computer. Su Mi stood on the steps of the hotel, took off her glasses in the face of the media and called for a boycott of online violence.

Liang Jingjing covered her mouth. "Does song tezhu think that Su Qiang's sister is much more beautiful than her! Ah, ah, her eyes are so frank and sharp. She has a kind of Queen's Aura! If she enters the entertainment industry, I will circle powder!"

Song Zhe glanced at Liang Jingjing, took the information in her hand and patted the little girl on the shoulder with approval, "you have eyes!"

Liang Jingjing smiled, "listen to song tezhu say so, won't you also like Su Qiang's sister?"

Song Zhe hurriedly raised his hand to cover Liang Jingjing's mouth and glanced at the president's office.

He's dying. How dare he like Su Mi! That's grandma. I want the young master to hear this. His nine lives are not enough to die!

However, the young grandmother just faced the camera and a few words blocked the media. It was really charming.

"Shut your mouth! Talk nonsense and open you!"

Song Zhe warned, but Liang Jingjing thought he was shy and nodded, "understand."

When Liang Jingjing left, song zhecai took the information and knocked on the door of the president's office.

Fu Yichen is sitting in his office chair, calmly handling official business. Song Zhe sends the documents in his hand to the table.

"President, the press conference just held by my young grandmother is over. She..."

Before Song Zhe finished, Fu Yichen raised his head and looked violent. Suddenly, he smashed a document he had just handled on Song Zhe.

"Who allowed you to mention her?!"

Song Zhe shivered and felt wronged.

God, what's the matter.

He was well before. Although the young master hated her, he still cared about her secretly.

Why don't you mention it today? Doesn't the young master care whether the news conference of the young grandmother is smooth or not?

"Zhou Qingyang, when can you find it! Keep an eye on Su Mi! If you can't find anyone again, get out of here!"

Fu Yichen stared at Song Zhe and said coldly.

Fu Yichen has long told Song Zhe to look for someone. These days, people around Su Mi also observe suspicious people. However, Zhou Qingyang is very cautious and has never been found.

"Yes, president."

Seeing Fu Yichen's irritability, Song Zhe was too busy to mention Su Mi any more. He quickly withdrew from the office and ordered to send more people to find Zhou Qingyang.

It's just that Song Zhe really doesn't understand what the relationship between Zhou Qingyang and the young master is and what hatred he has. He has such a great impact on the young master's mood.

When Song Zhe leaves the office, Fu Yichen wants to continue to deal with the official documents, but he finds that he can't see it again.

In my mind, what flashed before my eyes were all scenes about Su MI.