Finally, under the baptism of countless eyes, Zhan Luohan slowly walked into Biyunxuan with Qiao Shuwan's little hand.

The venue in the hotel has been well arranged.

Journalists from various media platforms were sitting in their respective positions with press ID cards, waiting for the start of the press conference.

Seeing these reporters, Qiao Shuwan sighed secretly in her heart.

She thought there were enough reporters outside the hotel, but she didn't expect there were so many reporters waiting in the hotel.

Obviously, almost no media will let go of the news about the war against Luohan.

Zhan Luohan took her hand to the press conference stage, and Fu Hui immediately trotted over to help them try the microphone.

With the official start of the press conference, the reporters sitting below began the first round of questions.

"Madam Zhan, are you talking about the hot search? Is the mistress arriving?"

"Yes, what method did Mrs. Zhan use to force Mr. Zhan's childhood sweetheart Nan Muhuan to share it with us?"

Sharp questions are coming.

Qiao Shuwan was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, an unexpected scene happened.

A strange woman suddenly jumped out of the reporter group, rushed to the front and shouted at Qiao Shuwan, "Be a bitch to mistress, go to die!"

After saying that, the two eggs in the woman's hand smashed in the direction of Qiao Shuwan.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Zhan Luohan instantly got up and pulled Qiao Shuwan from the chair and tightly protected her arms.

And the two eggs all hit Zhan Luohan's expensive suit jacket, making a sound of slapping, and the fresh yellow egg liquid flowed all over the floor.

Fu Hui's eyes were almost popping out of his eyes!

Where did this woman who is not afraid of death dare to hit Zhan Ye!

Also, their security work has been done so well, when did this woman come in as a reporter?

"Hurry, drag this crazy woman out." Fu Hui picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and shouted loudly.

Seeing the bodyguard coming, the woman was about to escape. Fu Hui jumped off the stage and buried the woman on the ground.

The scene suddenly became an uproar, and the reporters pressed the shutter and took a picture of this wonderful scene.

Qiao Shuwan, hiding in Zhan Luohan's spacious arms, couldn't help but raise her head and look at the man above, with surprise and thanks in her soft eyes.

She didn't expect Zhan Luohan would rush over to protect her so quickly.

The vicious questions just now made her dizzy, and she didn't even notice that the woman was still holding an egg in her hand.

Of course, she didn't expect that someone would dare to rush to the press conference to do such an extreme move.

Is it a whim or driven by others?

As he was talking, Qiao Shuwan looked at Zhan Luohan's sinister face, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." A layer of ice had formed in Zhan Luohan's eyes, and he let go of the woman in his arms.

Then, he took off the dirty suit jacket and threw it on the table in front of him.

Originally, he didn't want to make things too big because of the relationship between the elders of the Zhannan family!

But now, the other party has even invited the people who have smashed the situation, so he can't blame him!

In fact, from the moment he saw the news, Zhan Luohan had long known who was behind the scenes.

"What are you asking me about my wife just now?" Zhan Luohan's black eyes were shining with a dark light, and he hugged Qiao Shuwan's shoulder.

"My wife was frightened, just ask me!"

Frightened?

Qiao Shuwan's pretty face crawled with confusion. When was she frightened?
Chapter completed!