The reporter's question was straight to the point: "Mr. Du, I have a biographical document about you at hand. The document shows that your mother has passed away, but your father is still alive. But just now in your engagement plan and even immigration plan , but did not mention his father at all?"
Du Yan raised his eyebrows and replied, "Oh? I didn't know that my father was still alive. In my heart, he was already dead, so of course I don't need to think about it."
The reporter was stunned by his straightforward and completely unpolished answer, and after a pause, he continued to ask: "Perhaps you have misunderstood Mr. Du Zhiping because of your mother's affairs. As far as I know, he and your mother were not married at the time. And they broke up peacefully, and he doesn't know anything about your mother's pregnancy."
"Is he forced to take a wealthy daughter and become a CEO to reach the pinnacle of his life? Then he can't die in my heart?"
Du Yan's answer was still unreasonable, but it was full of strange persuasion.
The reporter charged a large sum of money and had to bite the bullet and ask: "After your mother passed away, Mr. Du Zhiping took over the custody of you and let you go to the best local aristocratic high school..."
"Sorry to interrupt." Du Yan said, "I was admitted to high school myself, and I got the first grade in the high school entrance examination. At that time, the principal went directly to the home and offered me a high scholarship, which has nothing to do with Du Zhiping. ."
The reporter wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Even so, Mr. Du Zhiping's kindness and the kindness of parenting during this period do exist, right?"
Du Yan looked at the reporter and nodded, and said, "It's really hard for you, and I finally got to the point. This matter is very simple."
Du Yan stopped talking nonsense, and directly released the recording with Du Zhiping, and then showed the IOU that Luo Ruoqing returned.
After doing all this, Du Yan said again: "Mr. Du Zhiping, who is sitting on the far right of the tenth row, I hope you can do what you say in the recording, but even if you want to go back, you can't do anything about me. "
The news people present were in an uproar, all with happiness on their faces, no matter what they thought in their hearts and how they would report the scene in front of them, the news of this scene can be completely classic.
Many cameras turned around and aimed at Du Zhiping, who was sitting in a hidden corner in the back row.
Du Zhiping's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his voice was unbelievably hoarse: "Dad, Dad is guilty of not taking care of you, and he is not able to help you repay the money, so he agreed..."
Du Yan said, "Are you guilty? So I don't care about being forced to drop out of school, and I don't think it's strange at all that the place where I once lived was burned down by a fire?"
Just as everyone was waiting for the big news, Du Yan stopped: "Oh, I forgot about it for a while. There are secret matters involved, and sensitive people are involved. You can't say it before the results come out, you can't say it."
As soon as Du Yan's voice fell, Hughes' eyes fell on the officials in China. There was still no expression on his face, but those people had fully understood the attitudes of Sadhguru and Du Yan towards Du Zhiping and the Luo family.
Seeing Du Yan's arrogant look, Luo Ruoqing finally couldn't help standing up.
She was an unruly, willful and impulsive character. Driven by the anger in her heart, she completely forgot the nervousness of seeing the big scene before, and spoke directly.
"Du Yan, don't be too arrogant, why did you drop out of school? Don't you know where the money you paid for your debt came from?"
Luo Ruoqing saw Du Yan's brows slightly wrinkled, and His Majesty Hughes, who was sitting next to him, also looked over, and she couldn't help but say more and more: "I was taken care of for a mere one million, but you're too embarrassed to blame my father for not asking about this? As for There's a fire in the house or something, who knows if it's your financial master who sees you climbing up the high branches and wants to take revenge on you!"
Luo Ruoqing spoke very fast, shaking everything out like a machine gun, while Du Yan above was silent.
Seeing this, she thought that she was winning, and further released the original recording to the media present, confirming the fact that Du Yan was being cared for.
Finally, a reporter couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Du Yan, are you really being cared for by someone like your sister said?"
Du Yan smiled and said: "I didn't expect to hear this question again, then I'll repeat what I said before, I'm just in a relationship, is it possible that before you fall in love, you have to trouble your partner to break it first. Produce?"
None of the people present thought that the people who took care of Du Yan would have anything to do with the Sadhguru people. After all, Luo Ruoqing had already produced evidence that Du Yan had gone from being poor and white to producing a million in a short period of time.
Du Yan's current partner, Hughes, is an alien. He has only recently appeared on Earth for the first time. How could he have anything to do with this million.
In this matter, everyone's eyes were focused on Hughes' face, and Xiusi's expression did not change from beginning to end, whether it was joy or anger.
When the reporter in front of Luo's house saw this, his mind became active again, thinking that perhaps the Sadgoro people didn't understand the earth's culture, so they were indifferent to this.
He stood up directly and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Hughes, what do you think about your partner being fostered?"
Hughes glanced at Du Yan and heard the information from the other party through brain waves.
[You answer truthfully.]
Hughes asked, "Nursing?"
As soon as the reporter heard it, he thought that the other party really didn't know the meaning of nurturing, so he hurriedly explained: "In the culture of the earth, nurturing means that one party pays money and the other party pays the body."
Just as he was waiting for the outspoken alien emperor to be furious, the other party's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Isn't exchanging money for feelings also considered support?"
The reporter was stunned for a moment and said, "It can be counted."
Hughes suddenly realized, nodded and said, "That's why I took care of Du Yan."
Du Yan couldn't help laughing beside him, but added: "Yes, the money was given to me by Hughes."
"How is it possible, how can the Sadhguru people have Huaxia coins? You have not established diplomatic relations with the earth and have no trade relations. From the position of the Sadhguru people, it is impossible to plunder."
"I traded a piece of technology for five million dollars as mine," Hughes paused, as if searching for an appropriate term, "Love Fund."
Du Zhiping, who was sitting below, froze when he heard this.
It turned out that from the very beginning, Du Yan was just playing with them. He gave him hope because he cared about his family, and he was not too aggressive because he was worried that the handle would fall into their hands.
It was all just Du Yan acting, giving them a glimmer of hope and suffocating them, even bluntly cutting off relations with him on this occasion.
No matter what public opinion thinks of Du Yan's remarks, at least China will receive the message from Du Yan, that he has hatred with Du Zhiping and the Luo family. The more miserable Du Zhiping and the Luo family were, the happier he, Du Yan, was.
It's over, it's over. In the beginning, why did he choose such a path in the first place, his life was really ridiculous...
Du Zhiping clutched his chest and fell down, looking like he couldn't breathe.
Luo Ruoqing hurriedly supported him. She couldn't care about anything else, and yelled at Du Yan: "Dad has a heart attack! Are you trying to get mad at him?"
Du Yan finally moved, walked over from the stage step by step, and then stopped in front of Du Zhiping.
The expression on his face was still as indifferent as before, as if the person lying in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Don't be in a hurry to take the blame for me, but it seems that you contributed a little to my birth. I will give it back to you this time today."
Du Yan turned to David and said, "Chief of Staff David, please."
David nodded, and after a while, several Sadhguru people came in, carrying strange capsules that people on earth had never seen before.
Du Yan glanced at Luo Ruoqing: "In terms of the technological level of the Sadhguru civilization, this is just a minor problem."
He bent down and whispered in Du Zhiping's ear, "I owe you a whole healthy heart for this half of your life, and I owe you both."
This ups and downs of the press conference came to an end.
Until the day when the earth civilization stepped on the stage of the Galactic Council, the people on earth talked about the first contact with the alien civilization, and they would still talk about the arrogant and domineering boy who was a bit vicious, but was extremely lucky.
Even if so long has passed, any mention of Du Yan at the Earth China Forum can cause a lot of bloodshed.
The video of the press conference has also become a high-traffic existence on various video websites. Of course, such remarks are naturally inevitable under the video.
"It's just good luck, and it was seen by the Sadhguru people."
"I saw him showing no mercy to his father at the beginning, but it's not so good after thinking about it."
"I'm the only one who thinks that Du Yan's slapped father and sister are so handsome. The inside story that came out after the press conference, tsk tsk tsk."
"It's just Du Zhiping's soft-boiled man and the Luo family's wonderful family. If Du Yan doesn't cut the mess with a quick knife, he will be troubled."
"That's right, did I see how much effort was put into pushing Earth civilization to quickly enter the Galactic Council? Does the keyboard warrior have the ability to create a Galactic Council by himself?"
At the official ceremony of the Earth Civilization entering the Galactic Council, the people of Earth saw Du Yan on the screen again. Compared with the immature appearance in the press conference, he looks a lot more mature, but he is only a youth.
By his side, His Majesty Hughes of the Sadhguru Galaxy was always with him. No matter what Du Yan was doing, Hughes' eyes would never leave him.
No words needed, everyone in front of the screen could see that the couple had an enviable relationship.
At this time, Luo Ruoqing, who was already middle-aged, was sitting in a cramped rental house watching Du Yan on TV.
She looked down and saw her rough fingers, the result of long hard work.
After the Luo family completely collapsed, Luo Feng was sentenced to death, Du Zhiping was sentenced to life for tax evasion and tax evasion, and Luo Ruoqing's mother was also an accomplice and went to prison as well.
In the end, Luo Ruoqing didn't even finish high school, and in the end she could only make a living by manual labor.
Those good memories of my youth have been blurred, but the one named Du Yan is the one who is the clearest in my memory.
Luo Ruoqing suddenly remembered that her long-cherished wish when she was a girl was that Du Yan should get out of her sight.
That's right, now Du Yan is indeed gone, far away, and even no longer on the same planet as her.
It's just that in Luo Ruoqing's world, Du Yan will always exist, and Du Yan may have long forgotten her existence.
Luo Ruoqing covered her face and smiled, her shoulders trembling with laughter, she didn't know what she was laughing, and the laughter even spread outside through the thin door of the rental house.
After an unknown amount of time, the laughter seemed to change its tone again, and it sounded like someone was crying.
Until the group rented roommates couldn't stand the noise, they came over and knocked on the door, sucking their slippers: "Aunt Luo, can you be quiet, I have to go to work tomorrow!"
Then, there was silence, like the peaceful starry sky outside.