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"You have to cooperate with me in the press conference, do you hear me?" The man behind the bodyguard spoke, his voice deep and magnetic.

Ye Bing could only nod in fear, the anger in the man's throat became even stronger, "Speak!"

"Yes …" Ye Bing bit his lips and resisted the urge to cry. The one who spoke to her just now was Han Yuxuan. She had thought that the cold and frightening person last night was his real face. She hadn't thought that he would be even more sinister and cruel than she had imagined!

The door suddenly opened as a tall man walked in. "Director Han, the reporters have arrived."

"Alright, I'll be there in a moment." Han Yuxuan stood up. His black suit looked extremely cold. He ordered his bodyguards to disperse and Ye Bing expressionlessly walked to his side, shoulder-to-shoulder with him as they exited the resting room.

The moment the door opened, countless flashing lights focused on their faces. Han Yuxuan kept a distance from Ye Bing as she lowered her head, not daring to face the camera. The red dress she wore immediately lost its color.

To make a fool of herself in front of so many reporters, it was not only her face that was embarrassed, but also the Ye Family's face!

Han Yuxuan's move was ruthless enough! Absolute enough!

Ye Zichen looked up at the man beside him, then smiled towards the camera with a warm expression on his handsome face.

This was all done for that woman, Yang Zizi, right? After betting everything on a woman, Ye Bing was so jealous that her mouth turned bitter, and she couldn't even force out a smile.

Finally, the two of them stood in front of the camera together, the seats below were filled with reporters. A reporter stood up first and asked, "Director Han, may I ask if you and Miss Ye are holding a press conference today to announce that you will be getting married with Miss Ye soon?"

Han Yuxuan picked up the microphone and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you all. Today, I announced that I will cancel my marriage with Miss Ye."

Ye Bing was so wronged that her eyes turned red. Although she knew it would end up like this, she still felt like her face was burning in front of so many people.

"Huh?" The crowd burst into an uproar, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

The reporter was puzzled and continued to ask, "Director Han, then how do you explain your intimate photos with Miss Ye?" She put up the newspaper for Han Yuxuan to see. Han Yuxuan politely smiled and turned to look at Ye Bing. "This, I'm afraid it's Miss Ye's turn to explain."

"Miss Ye, may I ask what are these photos about?" The reporter held out the microphone to her. Ye Bing's pride told her not to lose face in front of others, and she took the microphone, saying in a sweet and clear voice, "Those photos were naturally taken with me and Yuxuan. Yuxuan, have you forgotten how sweet we were that day? "

Once these words were said, the crowd was once again shocked. When Han Yuxuan heard this, his expression abruptly changed and a cold light reflected from his deep eyes.

Ye Bing, who successfully angered Han Yuxuan, was extremely proud. So what if she promised him? In front of the reporters, she naturally had to protect the Ye Family's face!

"So the two of you are living together? It seems that something good is about to happen! " The female reporter revealed a smile and sat down.

"Director Han?" Another reporter stood up and wanted to ask a few questions, but when he saw Han Yuxuan's expression, he felt goosebumps all over his back and immediately handed the phone over to Ye Bing.

"The wedding? I'm not in a hurry. The main issue now is where Yuxuan wants to hold the wedding!" Ye Bing changed his awkward expression from before and smiled charmingly at the camera.

As luck would have it, Luyan turned on the television at lunchtime and the interview was on.

"F * ck!" When the camera looked at Ye Bing's face, the well-groomed Young Master Lu swore, "Is this man blind? The woman is so ugly, yet she wants to marry her? "

He turned around and asked Yang Zizi, "Hey, do you also think that woman is ugly?"

Yang Zizi stared at the television without blinking. All of her attention was focused on the man in the black suit. It had been a long time since she last saw him, but he still looked as radiant as ever.

Ye Bing's red dress was exceptionally eye-catching. Yang Zizi, who had already been exposed to fashion, had more or less understood the limited amount of money available on the global market. Her dress was the first to go on sale in Europe and the United States. There were only three dresses in the world, equivalent to two million yuan.

"So ugly that you don't want to talk anymore?" Lu Yan threw the knife and fork onto the table. Yang Zizi didn't notice the strange expression on her face, but maintained the posture of slicing steak. She didn't say a word.

Was he really so impatient to announce his marriage to Ye Bing in front of the media?

Yang Zizi thought that she would be able to remain calm when facing Han Yuxuan. It was obvious that she had overestimated herself.

"Hey!" Are you listening to me!? " Young Master Lu, who was in a bad mood, switched off the television. The final scene that was cut off happened to fall upon Han Yuxuan's face. His expression was tense and always cold.

Yang Zizi came back to her senses, and the corners of her eyes were wet with tears. She wiped them away with the back of her hand and pretended to be calm as she said, "Sorry, I … I was thinking about my office just now."

Who could this lie fool?

"You know that man on TV just now?" "No," said Lu Yan. Yang Zizi shook her head coldly.

"Lies." Luyan came back and pinched her chin with her long fingers to straighten her face. Yang Zizi couldn't pull away, so she had to meet his gaze.

"If you're crying, that means you have a relationship with that man." And it was a deep feeling.

Yang Zizi forced himself out of his grasp, turned away from the table, and ran out the door.

"Hmph, guilty." Lu Yan was too lazy to chase after them. What did it have to do with him?

Yang Zizi ran out of the villa and bumped into a servant. The servant apologized profusely and Yang Zizi left without even raising his head to apologize.

She ran out into the street and wandered through the streets of Paris in a daze as the cars passed in front of her. Passing a wedding shop, through the glass window, a diamond - studded wedding dress dazzling. Yang Zizi stopped walking and looked at the wedding dress absentmindedly.

How happy it must be for a beautiful bride to wear the most beautiful wedding dress and marry her beloved.

She would never be this happy again in her life, because the one she loved was going to be married with someone else.

The phone rang many times. Yang Zizi answered the call and asked in a hoarse voice, "Melinda …"

"In three days, you and Jane will give me two gowns of different styles, red blanket gowns customized for the movie star Camilla. Do you hear me?" Melinda was extremely busy. Upon hearing Yang Zizi's reply, she immediately hung up the phone.

Yang Zizi's consciousness gradually cleared up. No matter how sad she was, the fact that Han Yuxuan wanted to marry another woman wouldn't change at all. They were like strangers, and each of them had their own life to live.