Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of the embroidered daughter

"But someone questioned that you colluded with the lawyer and had an improper transaction behind it, so..."

"Then you should ask the questioner, not me." Ye Junxin lowered his eyes, and his voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

"Miss Ye, how is your relationship with the Ye family now? There are rumors that you came back to the Ye family for your personal benefit. What do you think?"

Even though Ye Junxin was on the verge of getting angry, some reporters had the guts to pester her with all kinds of questions.

Ye Junxin wanted to prevaricate the reporter with a few words and leave decisively, but the reporters were all very angry, and they followed her wherever she moved.

"Miss Ye, can you say a few words?"

The reporter pestered Ye Junxin all the way.

Ye Junxin walked in a hurry, stopped at the door of Xiuzhuang, turned her head and stared at them coldly.

"Friends from the press, if you have any questions, I will hold a press conference another day, and I will answer you in detail at that time."

Ye Junxin wanted to enter the embroidery village without looking back, but before he could step in, a male reporter rushed to the door with lightning and thunder.

Stretching out his long arms, he resolutely blocked her way.

Ye Junxin frowned, staring fixedly at the man in front of him.

The microphone was put to her mouth, and the male reporter stared like a torch, "Miss Ye, please tell me your opinion, we are all very concerned about you and Jinxiuzhuang..."

Ye Junxin's patience was limited, he raised the end of his eyes, thought twice, and a soft voice came into the other's ear.

"Frankly speaking, although I belong to the Ye family, the behavior of the Ye family disappointed me this time, because they forged their wills to compete for Jinxiu Embroidery Village." what consequences.

If there is no accident, the Ye family will definitely be pushed to the forefront.

Forging a will to compete for Jinxiu Embroidery Manor is too despicable. If it is reported by the media, the Ye family may get into trouble again.

When a basin of dirty water was poured on Ye's family, the reporter was shocked. Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously unable to believe that Ye Junxin would be so daring.

Because she was originally from the Ye family, and she had just returned to the Ye family, so she had a sensitive relationship with the Ye family, and now she blatantly tore off the fig leaf of the Ye family, which was shocking.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye..."

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Ye Junxin's aura was cold and stern, and after succinctly prevaricating the reporter, he decisively pushed the male reporter away.

The people of Jinxiu Village blocked the reporters by surrounding the crowd, and then closed the gate.

Across the door, there was a lot of voices outside, and the reporters tried to figure out the meaning of Ye Junxin's words.

Inside Xiuzhuang, Ye Junxin put down his guard, sadness reappeared on his face.

"Jun Xin, you don't need to worry about them. These unscrupulous reporters stalk people like annoying mosquitoes. They write nonsense just for the sake of traffic!" Seeing Ye Junxin's ugly face, the people in Xiuzhuang Hurry to appease her.

Ye Junxin twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and an awkward smile flashed across his face.

She knew that this funeral would not be short of moths. Although she knew that there would be reporters, she didn't expect that there would be so many reporters.

She guessed that Ye Rou must be playing tricks behind her back, calling so many reporters just to mess her up, if she can get some news out of her mouth, as long as the reporters add fuel and make edits, then it will be an eye-catching report.

There is no reason to blame her, she knows the media style too well, not to mention Ye Rou is behind the fanning the flames.

When the time comes to be discredited, it will be another big project for her to clarify.

She didn't want to go through this kind of stressful thing repeatedly.

"I'm fine." Ye Junxin walked into the hall, and just about to sit down, Qing Huan hurried over.

Holding the corner of her mouth bitterly, Qing Huan apologized, "Jun Xin, I'm sorry."

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Ye Junxin was puzzled, and his expression was blank for a moment.

Qing Huan bit her lips lightly, then took her hand, muttered with downcast eyes, "You must have endured a lot of pressure, but as your senior sister, I seem to be unable to share anything."

"Don't be stupid, it's not your fault." She shook her hand and patted the back of Qing Huan's hand lightly, comforting her instead.

She was moved by Yu Qinghuan's kindness, but she never imagined that this senior sister from the same school was the villain who shot the arrow behind her back.

"Jun Xin, you are really considerate. Granny Yingyue has her reasons for letting you inherit Xiuzhuang. Your business ability and conduct are our role models." Qing Huan began to compliment her, Pulling her aside to sit down like Mrs. Xianglin, she started chattering about all kinds of things.

In addition to praising her, he exhorted her in his words, and tried his best to show his concern for her.

Facing her enthusiastic care, Ye Junxin was a little more cautious.

After thanking you politely, she called all the people in the embroidery village for a meeting.

After getting a general understanding of her vision for the development of Jinxiu Embroidery Village, many people strongly supported her, but a small group of people had a vague attitude.

Ye Junxin's gaze was firm, and he took a slight breath, his facial expression tensed slightly.

"Don't worry, this is just my preliminary idea. If you have any new ideas, you can tell me, and you are welcome to communicate with me. Our goal is to make the embroidery village develop better." After finishing speaking, she suddenly stood up and turned towards the bow down, everyone.

"The funeral has just ended, let's not discuss the matter of the embroidery village today. We will get on the right track after Granny Yingyue is buried." Qing Huan could see that everyone was not in a good mood, and she still wanted to discuss it with Ye Rou Considering it, if Ye Junxin is allowed to make a final decision on the development of Xiuzhuang at this time, it will be very unfavorable for her next work.

Qing Huan spoke at the right time to ease Ye Junxin's embarrassment.

The informal meeting ended hastily, Ye Junxin suddenly remembered that Huo Nanting did not come back to Xiuzhuang with her, thinking to herself, she found an excuse to leave and call Huo Nanting.

"Hello?" The phone was connected, and a deep and deep voice floated.

"Why did you leave without saying hello?" Ye Junxin questioned, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

Hearing her sharp and angry tone, Huonanting didn't panic at all, and was even a little secretly happy.

"What? Do you need me?" His tone was calm, with a hint of joking, "Is there something wrong with Xiuzhuang?"

Ye Junxin stretched out her tongue and licked her dry lips. She had been busy with the funeral for a long time, and she didn't drink a drop of water. She would call now and realize that she was already dying of thirst.

"It's nothing." She frowned slightly, but she was suspicious in her heart.

He usually looks like a pug, but now he just left without saying hello, it's outrageous at all...

Ye Junxin had resentment in his heart, but he controlled himself very well in his mouth.

"I'll help you with something, I'll talk to you later. Hang up first..." Before Ye Junxin could respond, Huo Nanting really hung up the phone.