Leave it as usual.
This kind of enthusiasm from Qiao's mother came to her door for no reason.
There was no reason for the reporters present to refuse it.
However, what was strange today was that among the dozens of reporters and hundreds of media outlets present, no one interviewed Qiao's mother.
She was the only one there, crying and talking to herself.
The reporters just pointed their cameras at her and didn't ask her any other questions.
"…She is just bullying us by taking advantage of her power. We are related to her. I watched her grow up and treated her well when she was little. But now she has become a successful woman and treats us like this."
Mother Qiao became more and more excited as she spoke, and her voice became louder and louder.
She now has a twisted desire for revenge.
She felt that the reason why Qiao Yao fell from a glamorous superstar to appearing in court as a defendant was because of Qiao Nian.
She felt that Qiao Nian could dominate Beijing simply because she had a good boyfriend.
Qiao's mother thought that no matter how much the man liked Qiao Nian, he still had to consider the feelings of his family.
She wants to ruin Qiao Nian's reputation.
Discredit Qiao Nian.
Is the man’s family still willing to let Qiao Nian marry in
Qiao Nian broke up, isn't she the same as them? Can she still be arrogant and domineering in Beijing, as high and mighty as she is now
Mother Qiao has this twisted mentality.
Her face became more and more distorted, and her words became more and more unpleasant, even touching on Qiao Nian's privacy: "She has never been able to get along with anyone since she was a child."
"I saw some people say online that she is aloof and quiet. It's not that she is quiet, she just has a weird personality and is a loner. She has had no friends since she was a child, and she doesn't get along well with her classmates when she grows up. She often fails to continue her studies and has to transfer schools."
"And she's not some academic genius."
"Her grades were average when she was young, just the passing grade. Her parents didn't go to parent-teacher conferences for her because it was useless. Regardless of whether they went or not, she just remained in the middle of the pack."
"So when she was admitted to National Tsing Hua University, all of us relatives were very surprised and didn't understand how she made such rapid progress in her studies."
"We only know that she found her biological parents in her senior year of high school, and then met her current boyfriend through that relationship..."
The implication of Qiao's mother's words was very clear - she was hinting that Qiao Nian did not get into Tsinghua University by her own ability, but by connections. A reporter couldn't help but ask, "Who are you talking about...?"
Mother Qiao wiped away her tears and was about to speak.
There was a commotion among the reporters.
"coming."
"I'm coming."
"Quick, take a picture."
The reporters who had previously had some patience in watching Qiao's mother's tantrum turned their cameras to the car parked on the road in front of the court.
The black Phaeton is low-key and inconspicuous on the road.
But the Beijing license plate with eight eights is not as low-key as the car itself.
There was another round of noise from the reporters.
"It's Mr. Ye's license plate."
"leaf… "
"So the person in the car is really that person?"
"Then our trip today was not in vain."
"The person in the video that was circulated online before, it seems that the rumor is true. I haven't filmed any news about that person for a long time. She doesn't seem to be in Beijing. She usually keeps a low profile, so it's hard to film her whereabouts."
"Who wouldn't want to take photos? Every time we bring her into the news, the click-through rate is very high. It's just too difficult to take photos."
“I have to take a good shot this time…”
Mother Qiao was pushed into a corner by the crowd, her face pale. At first she was confused and didn't know what was going on until she saw the cars on the side of the road and heard the excited gossip of the reporters.
(End of this chapter)