While Jiang Yuxi was speaking, Di Ranle had already bent down to help the female reporter up. But it seemed that the female reporter's shoulder had been dislocated, and she was crying in pain.
Di Ranle said to a bodyguard beside him: "Bart, call 120 and ask the doctor to take this female reporter to the hospital. I will go to see her after the game is over, and I will pay all the expenses for her injury."
"Yes." The wounded bodyguard replied.
Because princesses are relatively rare these days, everyone is very fond of and curious about princesses. At this moment, seeing that the chaos was clearly caused by two groups of people, the little princess took it upon herself to bear it all, and instantly had a good impression of her. I also feel that although Jing Qian's group is not considered poor, they can only be regarded as ordinary people, which is really different from the princesses who have received aristocratic education.
Di Ranle said to Jiang Yuxi in an "approachable" tone: "Forget it, it's a trivial matter, you are also contestants, right? The competition is the most important thing. I just pay for her fee. There is a saying in your country called: Friendship First, race second."
After all, he nodded slightly to Jiang Yuxi who was already in a rage, showed a bright smile to the public, and prepared to leave.
"As expected of a princess, the ability to turn right and wrong into black and white is indeed better than ordinary people."
Di Ran Le had already gone a few steps, but suddenly heard a voice from behind. She immediately stopped and turned her head, looking at the source of the voice—Jing Qian.
Because the Di's family had the wrong child, Di Ran Le had always known about Di Anran's existence. Although she is envious of the wealth of the imperial family in country Z, she actually lives in country B. As a princess, her life is not much different. And she doesn't look down on the imperial family of country Z from the bottom of her heart, so she pays less attention to the imperial family of country Z who was kicked out by His Majesty and whose genealogy was deleted.
In addition to rushing to design in the past two days, although I know that the daughter of the emperor of country Z is in the wrong arms, the real daughter is someone else. But this news was only learned on the way here. She didn't know who the real daughter of the imperial family was.
So after seeing Di Jingqian, Di Ranle was disdainful, and seeing how beautiful Jingqian was, a strong jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.
She's just a poor man, so why is she prettier than her
"Miss, I don't know you, do you? You speak so badly, do you want to gain a sense of presence from me so that you can become famous? This is a competition based on strength, even if you step on me, it won't improve you. Your ranking. If you want to be famous, you might as well rely on your strength."
Jing Qian smiled: "I'm sorry, I just accompanied my brother to the competition, so I don't want to trample you. It's just that in the public, it was clearly Princess Ran Le's bodyguard who pushed someone and hurt someone, but you treated my friend Said, you pay for all her expenses. Your bodyguard hurt someone, shouldn't you pay for it? Shouldn't you send someone to the hospital? It's not my friend who hurt someone. Why did you say that to my friend? It seems that my friend has something to do with this matter. Do you think you are confounding black and white?"
Di Ranle's complexion has actually darkened, and his whole breath has changed. However, in order to maintain her nobility and elegance, there is still a smile on the corner of her lips.
"Perhaps you forgot, lady, the reason why they all rushed to my side in a swarm and were pushed by my bodyguards and hurt you was because you pushed them from behind. You are quite strong, I can't tell."
(end of this chapter)