President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Let go of me! Fengyin is beating someone! Killing someone!"

"The young mistress of Leng's Group killed someone! Hurry up and call the police for me!"

The woman yelled like a lunatic, and no one at the scene helped her call the police, but quite a few were busy taking pictures and posting videos.

This is a once-in-a-thousand-year bustle, so you have to take pictures to commemorate it.

"Feng Yin, you go back first, I'll take care of it here."

Cheng Fan signaled the bodyguards to send Feng Yin to leave through other doors, but at this moment, a few reporters appeared out of nowhere, all carrying long guns and short cannons, and rushed over without saying a word.

"Mrs. Leng, just now that woman kept saying that she was Leng Qing's lover. What do you think of this matter? Didn't the previous investigation show that when Leng Yan had a split personality, he never had close relationships with other women? It was a mistake in the investigation." , or are there other hidden secrets?"

"Although this woman is ugly, Master Leng may not be able to control himself when he gets sick, and maybe he didn't know that he really fell for it! Mrs. Leng, have you been kept in the dark too?"

These reporters obviously came prepared, and they were the same person behind the woman.

"Before I answer your questions, let me see your press credentials. There are too many copycats these days."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Cheng Fan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and waited to get the credentials of those reporters.

The reporters didn't expect Feng Yin to be calm in this situation, but they came prepared and immediately took out their press cards.

Feng Yin glanced at it and said nothing, Cheng Fan wrote down the company and name, turned around and whispered to his subordinates to investigate immediately.

"Madam Leng, you have seen the ID photo, can you answer the question now?" A reporter couldn't wait to urge Feng Yin.

Feng Yin smiled, "I said before, after reading your press card, I must answer your questions? Besides, I am not the protagonist today, but that woman is! As a media with such a keen sense of smell, shouldn't you Should I interview her first? Compared to me, is she easier to break through? Unless you have premeditated, knowing that she will appear in advance, I am afraid that even the press release has already been written in advance. "

Feng Yin's words startled the reporters, guilt flashed across their faces.

However, he can be regarded as an old media person who has seen big scenes, and soon regained his composure.

"Mrs. Leng, don't change the subject. We have our interview process. We just want to know, what do you have to say about that woman's appearance? Or do you have nothing to say?"

One of the reporters quickly adjusted his mood and asked consecutive questions.

Feng Yin sneered, not in a hurry, and his tone was calmer than before, "What does your interview process have to do with me? You haven't answered my question yet? Have you received the news a long time ago, and you have to wait here I?"

"No! We definitely don't!"

That reporter is still dead duck mouthed.

Feng Yin looked at the bodyguard behind him and nodded at her, knowing that the matter was settled, the corners of his lips curled up with a scornful arc, and he looked at the reporters with cold and mocking eyes.

"You guys' careers as journalists are completely over today."

Feng Yin's words made the reporters think that they had caught her, and they wanted to stick the microphone in her face.

"Mrs. Leng, are you threatening us with what you said just now? Do you know that threatening reporters will be sued? We are only reporting news. Are you bullying others by doing this?"