Now that these reporters have known the matter, instead of letting them write silly things, it is better to make it clear by yourself.

Qu Yan solemnly said, "First of all, the Qu family was established 24 years ago. It was originally the dowry of my mother Yao Shishi when she married Qu Shouquan. Both the registered capital and the initial starting capital were borne by the Yao family. Therefore, this company is essentially Shang should belong to my mother, and now I am just using some commercial operations to take back the company. As for whether I hate my sister..."

Qu Yan thought for a moment, thinking of Zhen'er, and her ears seemed to be faintly crying from a baby.

She clenched her fist and said bitterly, "I hate Qu Ning. Just write, I hate her anyway."

It seemed that she hadn't expected her to be so frank, and the press conference was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, the scene that seemed to have been paused became noisy again as if the play button had been pressed.

The reporters swarmed out and kept asking, "Miss Qu Yan, why do you hate your sister Qu Ning?"

"There are rumors that you were abused and even disappeared once when you exchanged identities with Qu Ning. Is this true?"

"Also, I heard that you have always had a grandmother by your side. All the money you earned from previous work is also used to support her medical expenses. Does that old man know about it? Or is she also following to lie to you? You hate it. Is your grandmother?" The reporters also started asking questions.

It turned out that they didn't know the further anecdote, they were just worried that Qu Yan would not reply, and that Yao's Yuwei was still there, and they were somewhat afraid.

But now, suddenly someone has done a good job, and it seems that Qu Yan really replied, then they should also start to ask!

After all, at this time, whoever has the more acute problem will get more revelations.

Even Qu Yan suddenly paled when facing so many reporters at the same time.

But at this time, Du Ruo stood up. She picked up the microphone and said forcefully: "Now, reporters are asked to leave the venue in an orderly manner. The interview time is over. We will not answer any more questions! The grievances between the two daughters of the Qu family , I warn you, you are not allowed to write a single word!"

At this time, they discovered that the beauty beside Qu Yan also had a lot of background.

But who is she? The reporters were puzzled for a while.

After all, Du Ruo had been well protected by the Du family before, and he had not shown himself in front of the media.

"Yes, you are not allowed to write a single word!" At this time, Cheng Feiyang walked over from the front desk, walked to Du Ruo's side, and embraced her shoulders intimately.

Everyone knows this!

Cheng Fei has little lift, and is still a well-known rich young master in S City!

And he actually stood on Qu Yan's side!

The reporters' shutters can't stop again.

Du Ruo, who was hugged by Cheng Feiyang, became stiff, and a few words popped out between his teeth and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Feiyang will also use a tooth tone, "I'm just here to see how it is not over. You can't handle the reporter alone. In addition, you sacrificed it. Otherwise, it will be said that I have something with Xiaoyan. Isn't it what you want to see?"

Du Ruo was silent, and it was rare that he did not mottle him.

As a result, the two of them set up their POSS stiffly, and when the reporter finished taking the intimate photos, Cheng Feiyang said again, "The meeting is over, let's leave!"

Saying that with a big wave, it is a gesture of leadership, as if to wave back the reporters.

But now that the identity of this person is all clear, the reporters naturally don't dare to stay pretentious, and can only leave quickly obediently.

Although Yao's family sees that it won't work, but the Cheng's family is still in full swing!

Ms. Qu has a friend like Cheng Shao, so the road will definitely be wider and wider in the future. What kind of bad news can these little reporters dare to touch?

Or hurry up!