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Although the scene just now happened a little suddenly, she was not frightened at all, she just felt a little surprised.

When the reporter below saw this crazy scene of showing off his food, no one cared about the crazy woman just now.

"Master Zhan, is your wife a mistress?"

"Yes, yes, the hot search says that your wife has intervened in your relationship with the Nan family. Is that true?"

Zhan Luohan curled his lips and his sinister eyes fell on the two reporters asking questions.

For a moment, the scene was silent.

"Who told you that I have a relationship with the eldest lady of the Nan family?" Zhan Luohan looked solemn, and his cold voice was permeated in the air.

The two reporters were immediately trembling and dared not speak anymore.

The most important thing is that they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they didn't know what to say.

"You saw it? Huh?"

"Or did you see it?"

Zhan Luohan glanced around with a cold gaze, "Who did you see it?"

In an instant, no one dared to speak, and even dared to breathe.

Anyone with eyes could tell that Zhan Luohan was angry at this moment.

Even Fu Hui, who was half-squatting in the audience and pressing the crazy woman, felt a vague sense of a cool air rising from behind.

He hasn't seen him for a long time, and Master Zhan is so angry!

I’m afraid that none of the reporters present asked questions today will be spared.

"Also, my wife and I are in a free relationship. The media is marrying me. Where did the mistress come from?" Zhan Luohan's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said word by word.

Qiao Shuwan couldn't help but glance at the man beside her from the corner of her eyes.

She did admit that Zhan Luohan, a pride of heaven, had a strong aura, but she didn't expect that Zhan Luohan would talk nonsense, just like the real one.

What kind of free love is a formal marriage between a mediator?!

If she was not the person involved, I was afraid she would really believe it.

"Um?"

Seeing that the group of reporters didn't say anything, Zhan Luohan curled his lips and smiled, and his faint black eyes were sarcastic, "Tell me, where did the mistress come from!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Seeing this, a reporter immediately went downstairs and said, "Mr. Zhan, we misunderstood you and your wife."

"Yes, yes! Grandma Zhan, how could it be a mistress?"

"Yes, it's true. I can't believe in the fact that I'm chasing the wind and shadows. I don't know who is interested and guides the public. It's really damn!"

In an instant, the reporters began to speak for Qiao Shuwan.

Seeing the style of painting change so quickly, Qiao Shuwan's heart was filled with helplessness.

Sure enough, they are another group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong!

If I didn’t know, I would have thought these reporters had been bribed by Nan Muhuan!

Thinking of this, Qiao Shuwan's bright eyes turned around, and it was not impossible. After all, didn't Nan Muhuan do this last time at the Nan family's return banquet?

After the press conference ends, it seems that she has to go and meet Nan Muhuan in person.

"Fu Hui!" Zhan Luohan glanced at Fu Hui who was still squatting on the ground, "Ask her, who sent her here!"

"Yes, Master Zhan!" Fu Hui nodded and looked at the crazy woman on the ground, "Say, who sent you here!"

The crazy woman was so scared that she cried out loud.

She had just seen Zhan Luohan who was angry. She was originally assigned by Nan Muhuan to come here to throw eggs for Qiao Shuwan, but who knew that she threw them on Zhan Luohan.

"It's not me, it's not me!" The crazy woman knelt on the ground and kept shaking her head, "It was Nan Muhuan who sent me here."

When the crazy woman said this, the reporters were intrigued one by one.
Chapter completed!