[And I promise that I, Ning Haoyu, have only one legal wife, my wife is named Mao Yating, and my son is named Ning Wenhao. As for the woman named Xiao Yushan whom the Ning family snatched from me regardless of my wishes, she is not my wife, and the child she is carrying is not my own. It is hereby notarized.]
Seeing this notarial certificate, the people who eat melons frantically swiped their screens again. They all cursed Mr. Ning for a bad death.
Ning Wenhao looked at the reporter and said, "This notarization certificate was jointly notarized by the Flying Eagle Special Forces and the headquarters of the notary office. Do you still need me to prove the authenticity of this notarization certificate?"
The reporter's face was severely beaten, he never thought that the information provided by the Ning family could be faked like this.
Seeing that he was silent, Ning Wenhao said, "If you don't need to prove the authenticity of this notarial certificate, then I hope you can apologize to me for saying that I am Xiaosan's son just now."
Everyone looked at the escaped reporter with a "swish".
The reporter was forced to do nothing but apologize.
"I'm sorry, Adjutant Ning, I didn't figure it out, and said that you are Xiaosan's son. I apologize for what I said."
Ning Wenhao nodded, "I accept your apology. You also said that you didn't figure out this matter. As a journalist, you can act recklessly in public without knowing the truth. If you slander others, then may I ask, apart from this matter, have you ever slandered others against your conscience?"
The reporter's face darkened, "Adjutant Ning, although I did say something wrong, I have already apologized to you. Isn't it a little bad for you to be so aggressive?"
"So that means you don't think you have slandered others out of conscience? You haven't made fake news out of conscience?"
When the reporter was questioned so mercilessly by Ning Wenhao, his complexion instantly darkened like the bottom of a pot, and a trace of guilt that people could not easily detect flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Of course." The reporter thought for a while and answered firmly.
"That's good. Since you said that you didn't make fake news against your conscience, then I will answer your previous question. You said that I was not recognized by the Ning family, so I have a grudge against the Ning family. Maybe the things I showed you just now Everything is fake, right?"
"Yes." The reporter replied.
"Is what I said false, don't you know?"
No matter how calm the reporter was, he couldn't be calm now.
His complexion changed drastically, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he looked at Ning Wenhao in surprise and horror.
"Everyone, this reporter is the one who asked sharp questions just now and pointed at Dihuang everywhere. Now he suspects that there is something wrong with the things I provided you. Who is the problem between us? Let's take a look at the next video to find out. knew."
On the big screen, several men were sitting and chatting in a seemingly private club with excellent privacy. No one can hear what they are talking about.
But the people who eat melons discovered that the few people present here are all journalists who asked the question just now. These reporters asked very sharp questions, as if they wished to kick Dihuang out of the Kamino country himself.
And the media logos on the microphones of these reporters happened to be the big v who brought the topic of fake donations from the three major groups to the forefront.
After seeing that they were secretly photographed, several reporters stood up one after another, preparing to protest.
Unexpectedly, the moment they stood up, the camera suddenly zoomed in.
very close.