Xu Lingwei has never seen such a grand scene.
However, Xu Lingwei was completely stunned when she saw her mother walking behind Qiao Yanli.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"Lingwei, Mom has business to do now, we'll talk about it later."
…
At the press conference, an indignant reporter, probably a fan of Huo Shiyu, actually took out two eggs from his pocket and threw them on Xia Yanxi's face and body.
For a moment, Xia Yanxi was in a panic.
But the reporters still didn't let her go, and all kinds of sharp and mean questions came one after another.
"Ms. Xia, you framed your stepmother, sister and brother-in-law like this, where is your conscience?"
“Ms.
"Miss Xia, you still owe an apology. Please apologize to those you have hurt immediately!"
Xia Yanxi looked at these reporters who regarded herself as a messenger of justice with a dull expression, and felt a cold smile in her heart.
Amidst the commotion, there was suddenly the sound of the door of the press conference hall being pushed open heavily.
"Everyone give way!"
The reporters followed the sound and looked towards the door, only to see dozens of bodyguards in suits and leather shoes walking in imposingly. They stood in two rows and seemed to be respectfully greeting the people behind them.
Immediately afterwards, a sonorous and powerful footsteps sounded. When Xia Yanxi saw Qiao Yanli who suddenly appeared here, her eyes were suddenly blurred by crystal tears.
He was wearing a handmade black suit, with a long windbreaker draped over his shoulders, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his figure was tall and taller than a pine tree. Under the white spotlight, a face as handsome as a god is like a masterpiece of God's ingenuity. Under the bridge of the nose, which is as tall as a sculpture, a pair of thin lips are tightly pursed, revealing fierceness and domineering invisibly.
Perhaps he was shocked by the powerful aura on his body, and the scene suddenly became silent.
When the reporters saw this figure that seemed to fall from the sky, they consciously gave way.
Qiao Yanli was wearing a straight suit and his eyes were straight, like a king, and his indifference was terrifying.
Xia Yanxi watched Qiao Yanli walking towards her step by step, and the tears swirling in her eyes fell down.
That wandering and helpless heart seemed to see hope all of a sudden.
His appearance, just like the last time in Red Rose, when she was almost raped by Bai Wenxuan, made her find a sense of security and dependence.
Qiao Yanli walked to Xia Yanxi, put his slender hands on her trembling thin shoulders, leaned down, and whispered in her ear, "If such a big thing happens, you won't call your husband, eh?" "
Xia Yanxi wanted to push him away because she had eggs on her body and she was afraid of staining his expensive clothes, but he held her tightly and held on.
Before she could speak, she heard him say in a low voice, "My husband will take care of you when he gets back."
The reporters in the audience stared blankly at Qiao Yanli, who had regained his dominance and fierceness and his expression became much softer when facing Xia Yanxi, and were very curious about his origins.
Most of the reporters have seen such a grand figure in Li City, but they have never seen this handsome and kingly man in front of them -
But judging from his clothes and temperament, the reporters knew that this was not someone they could afford to offend.
After all, one of his cufflinks is worth their year's salary!