Chapter 85 Press Conference (2)

  On the other side, Li Fei pushed away the reporters in front of her and walked straight onto the stage, sobbing: "Xuan, how could you do this to me? Even for Zi Bing's sake, you can't treat me like this. Zi Bing really did deceive people, didn't she? And I was also kept in the dark about this matter."

  "Alright. Whether it's a scam or you don't know, let's take a look at these photos and videos. Although you appear in them not many times, please explain what's going on."

  "Alright. Anyway, I haven't done anything yet, so don't worry about it." As soon as she finished speaking, I clapped my hands and a screen immediately appeared on the stage.

  I took out the photos and videos hidden in my arms and went straight to the computer next to the stage in the auditorium alone.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to say something. Regarding what Li Fei said earlier, it was a lie, and whether she is really involved in this incident, let's take a look at these photos and videos together, and everything will be clear." I said in a low voice, intentionally with a bit of sting.

  I inserted the U disk with the photos into the computer and immediately displayed the photos.

  The first photo shows a journalist holding a large sum of money in his hand and opening a box to count the amount.

  This reporter was the one who had been intentionally making things difficult for me in the auditorium just now. This photo didn't bring much shock to others, they all thought he was just counting his money, but still a bit surprised by so much money.

  Chi Tianya and Lu Lulu were slightly startled by the photo, but they weren't too scared. They both knew in their hearts how this person could have so much money, but since the photo only showed him alone, it didn't concern them, so they remained calm and composed standing there.

  However, the journalist on the other side saw this photo and panicked, wiping away cold sweat, because the person in the photo was indeed himself.

  This is him counting the money after taking it. Originally, there was nothing wrong with this photo, but he looked at me and felt that my confident appearance made people afraid.

  His intuition told him that there would definitely be more trouble next, and he would definitely suffer. This strong feeling made him move his feet little by little, and finally came to the door.

  I saw his transfer and knew he wanted to sneak away, couldn't help but sneer. What a foolish person indeed.

  He gazed at the doorway, thinking that there was only one step left, and with just one more step, he would be done. He happily revealed a smile.

  However, at this time, when he only had one step left to go, I seemed to say unintentionally but actually intentionally: "Oh, who is the reporter at the door? Isn't it not over yet? Why leave so early, don't you want to know what's more interesting next?"

  Everyone heard me say that and looked towards the exit, only to find it was the reporter on the screen, the one who had been heckling earlier. Now they were all there whispering among themselves.

  The journalist apparently stiffened for a moment, then slowly turned around, and the smile that had just been thought to be fortunate also became stiff.

  Haha, this is exactly what I wanted. Don't think that just because we didn't show our power, you can treat us like Hello Kitty. Are you going to let them continue to fool around?

  He smiled foolishly and said, "Hehe, I was just going to the bathroom earlier, but now that you've mentioned there's something interesting coming up next, it seems I'll have to hold it in." There was a hint of resentment in his words, but he had no choice and could only continue with a stiff upper lip.