The chief forced marriage to seize love

Chapter 121 Chen Yiheng's True Identity
Chapter 123

The two photos are so familiar, one was posted when Zhao Jiaqi clarified his relationship with Lin Munian, and the other was taken yesterday when he was having dinner with Chen Yiheng, and it happened to be the moment when Chen Yiheng touched her eyes.

Yan Nian stared at the screen without blinking, a little unbelievable. She pointed to Chen Yiheng's photo and asked, "You said, he is the president of Hengyu?"

The reporter sarcastically said, "Why, is Ms. Yan trying to play dumb?"

Yan Nian lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered the emotion in her eyes, and the siege of the reporters plunged her into a shadow.

But it was such a scene that calmed her down instead.

Someone wants to slander her, the answer is beyond doubt, the two photos are the best explanation, so who is it?
Who did she offend again, to be dealt with so deliberately?

She was interested.

Yan Nian raised his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, his voice was flat compared to just now, "As a reporter, you are always better informed than others. Although you bother me, I still want to thank you for telling me This news, by the way, remind me that although you are good at catching wind and shadows, some things should be done in moderation so as not to make people feel disgusted."

She paused and said no more.

The last sentence is worthy of deep study, it seems that there is something in the words.

The reporters all stared at her, but only saw her sincere attitude.

Someone still couldn't bear the curiosity, squeezed over and asked persistently, "So, Ms. Yan doesn't know Mr. Chen of Hengyu Group? Then why did you dine with him! Can this give us a reasonable explanation? And Mr. Lin of Star Group, what is your relationship with him?"

Problem after problem, strobe lights criss-cross.

In this purposeful siege, it seemed that she would not be able to escape unless she gave a satisfactory answer.

But she didn't say anything, to see what they could do to her.

Yan Nian lowered his head quietly, then raised it again, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, "Is it really okay for you to besiege me like this? I'm a reporter anyway, don't make me feel like a hooligan. I accidentally misunderstood you and sent you to the police station, it will be ugly then, why bother..."

The reporter took a step timidly, but immediately someone objected, "Miss Yan is threatening people in disguise!"

Yan Nian pursed his lips, the smile on his face seemed harmless, but his slightly narrowed eyes were full of sharpness.

"What's there to be proud of? At best, he's a bastard!" The person who asked the question became angry instantly, pointing at Yan Nian and cursing, feeling a little out of control, waving his hands as if they were about to fall on her.

Yan Nian raised his head and sneered, not afraid.

The moment that hand fell, he was strangled by the wrist, so angry that the man cursed, "Anyone who dares to stop me from training others, get the hell out of here!" The flames dissipated, and his aura was so soft that he even flattered him, "Hey, isn't this the legendary president of Hengyu, hello, hello."

Chen Yiheng waved his hand, and threw the man back a few steps. His sharp eyes swept across the reporters, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It was a surprise to see a good show. The reporter beat up an innocent woman. Well, this news Once it comes out, I am afraid that the reputation of the reporter industry will be so bad that everyone hates it."

He was tall and slender, standing in the middle of a group of reporters who were mostly women, he looked even more majestic and tall. He faced the crowd with a calm expression, but made their necks shrink back, and they felt an inexplicable chill on their backs.

(End of this chapter)