"Didn't you want me to be nicer to your brother?" Qin Yuanyuan said: "I won't hurt myself, and I won't let those who want to hurt me feel better. I will let them have a taste of my strength." Qin Yuanyuan's words were firm.
"Hey, aren't you a man? Aren't you just helping out a little? Do you want me to make you look like you're going to die?" Li Yunyun bellowed.
"Remember, the more reporters you call, the better!" Qin Yuanyuan said.
As Lu Ziqi prepared in secret, the higher ups of the Lin's Building, Lin Mufeng, sat in his office. Looking at the entirety of A City in front of him, he felt very satisfied.
In his hand was a glass of red wine, half of the glass was flickering with blood red wine, Lin Mufeng took a sip, his heart sneering.
"Hehe, Lu Ziyi, how is it? Am I considered to have won this round? " Lin Mufeng threw caution to the wind, he was not afraid that Lu Ziyi would expose the photo, because he had secretly grasped half of the situation in the Lin's, and now, he had to weigh the pros and cons of the situation.
As for Qin Yuanyuan, there would be a day when she would beg herself to come back. In the end, Qin Yuanyuan was her!
This time, Lu Ziyi, what are you going to use to fight me?
The corner of Lin Mufeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he recalled the unique fragrance on Qin Yuanyuan's body.
At this time, Lin Mufeng received a call.
"Hello, Boss Lin. The Lu Group has already contacted various media outlets to suppress the news, but there are still some websites where the results are shocking. The Lu's's stock market is in a mess, if nothing unexpected happens, it will fall to a halt."
"Good, haha, good!" He knew that although this wouldn't kill Lu Ziyi, it would still give him a long time of headaches. Coincidentally, the two families had been bidding for a land in the west of the city.
Lin Mufeng was in a good mood. He felt that he was ten thousand times stronger than Lu Ziyi, and it had always been because of the fact that Lin Shiru was suppressing him.
He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Boss Lin, there's one more thing …" He hesitated.
"What is it?" Lin Mufeng said coldly.
"Um, Qin Yuanyuan is gathering the reporters, and seems to be holding a press conference."
"What do you mean?"
"I've already sent people to investigate this, but I don't know what the reason is." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I've already sent people to sneak in."
"Yes." Lin Mufeng hung up the phone. He guessed that Qin Yuanyuan would not be able to create much of a commotion, what could a woman do? Lin Mufeng laughed in disdain. He raised the wine cup in his hand and crossed his legs in satisfaction once again.
The current Qin Yuanyuan looked at everything before her, and she took a deep breath.
She thought that she would be able to face everything, but when she did, she couldn't help but think of the day of her wedding.
Although the two of them had been married at that time and Qin Yuanyuan's understanding of him wasn't deep enough, he didn't despise her behind her back and continued to pursue her. Qin Yuanyuan thought that she was blissful.
Unfortunately, he felt like a drowning man who had grabbed onto a straw, and even the last straw was heartlessly snapped. In that short period of time, Qin Yuanyuan felt as if she had experienced an entire world.
Lu Ziqi's methods were quick, he had quickly arranged all the major media outlets, and when everyone heard that the hot topic involved, Qin Yuanyuan, was going to stand out and hold a press conference, they all flocked over naturally.
Qin Yuanyuan's face was somewhat pale. After all, she had just experienced a car accident not too long ago and had suffered a huge blow back then. It would still be uncomfortable for her to face it directly.
As for the reporters below, they were feeling extremely anxious. One or two of them could no longer hold back their curiosity when they saw that the person had finally come to the stage. They started asking questions one after another.
"Miss Qin Yuanyuan, I heard that you want to remarry your former fiance, Lin Mufeng?"
"Miss Qin, did you and Mr. Lu's wedding run aground again?"
"Miss Qin, is it that Mr. Lu doesn't want you anymore?"
"Miss Qin, I heard that you had a car accident a while ago. What happened to the bandage on your head?"
"Miss Qin Yuanyuan, is what your father said true?"
"Miss Qin, I heard that you had an accidental abortion in the hospital some time ago …"
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In an instant, all sorts of questions swept over like a storm. No one stopped, as if Qin Yuanyuan could get a lot of valuable good news.
Lu Ziqi watched as the questions flew through the media like a machine gun. Seeing that Qin Yuanyuan was about to lose, he directly went forward: "Everyone, come one by one, do not panic, otherwise, this meeting will be cancelled!" He was a popinjay.
Allegedly, he had used the Lu's to settle the many people who had offended him, so some of the media workers' hearts were palpitating. Li Yunyun saw that Qin Yuanyuan's face was extremely ugly, and immediately walked over and supported her: "Yuanyuan, if it's no good, then we can cancel it." Li Yunyun felt very sorry for Qin Yuanyuan.
The current scene was equivalent to Qin Yuanyuan ripping open her fully healed wound once again. This kind of pain was not something that an ordinary person could endure.
Qin Yuanyuan took a deep breath once again. If she had a choice, she didn't want to do this, nor did she want to see a scene like this. But when she thought about how Lu Ziyi had always been in a passive state because of her, she didn't want to see this.
Although his anger at being exposed caused Qin Yuanyuan's heart to grow cold, she felt that she might have really fallen in love with him. She once tricked him, saying that she didn't want to rely too much on him, but in reality, it was just an excuse she had come up with, that she wanted to help him shoulder the burden, and truly walk into his heart.
However, Qin Yuanyuan laughed bitterly in her heart. She would probably never be able to walk into his heart again in her entire life, right?
Perhaps he wouldn't accept her. Forget it, just treat it as the last thing I did before I left.
Qin Yuanyuan clenched her teeth, as she suppressed the irritation in her heart. She looked at the media workers in front of her, and everyone looked at her again.