Immediately, a reporter couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Sicheng, didn't you get engaged to Wang Qier, the daughter of the Asia Group, today? What is the current situation??"
Reporters from the media area rushed towards Taichung with cameras, and microphones were pointed in front of Si Chengyu and Yu Xiaozi. Everyone was waiting for Si Chengyu's answer. Various discussions continued in the originally quiet hall.
"What's going on now? Who is that woman?"
"Look, that woman seems to be an employee of Huanyu Group.
"..."
The various discussions and inquiring eyes of the guests all fell on Si Chengyu and Yu Xiaozi on the stage. Some were surprised and some were watching the show.
Yu Xiaozi's originally rosy face suddenly turned pale. Facing those tricky and shrewd reporters, the inexperienced Yu Xiaozi subconsciously leaned behind Si Chengyu. Si Chengyu clearly felt that she had never faced anyone before.
Faced with this situation.
Facing the reporter with a slightly cunt, Si Chengyu pursed his lips. The reporter's eyes became sharp and he slowly said: "Everyone, today is my engagement day. What I want to say here is that this is my private matter.
Please also look at what day it is today and please don’t do this. I will give you an answer later.”
The reporters obviously knew that Si Chengyu would answer like this
"Mr. Sicheng, there is nothing selfish in front of the media. Please explain the current situation." A female reporter continued to ask questions without fear of death.
I saw Si Chengyu's face darkening little by little, his hands clenched into fists, and the joints of his fingers were slightly white. If it wasn't for the fact that the person asking the question was a woman, he really wanted to punch him, but it was a pity that Si Chengyu
Chengyu doesn’t hit women.
He did not directly answer the female reporter's question. Instead, he turned to Hu Yue and said, "Find someone to ask this reporter to go out."
Just a moment later, two tall and burly men came from outside and took the female reporter who asked the question out. "Put me down, put me down." The female reporter shouted and broke away dishonestly...
The other reporters looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"Who else wants to ask questions next? Just ask if you have any. I'll give you a chance." Si Chengyu cast his sharp eyes at the reporters.
They were all afraid to move. Although breaking news was important, their jobs were more important... Of course, there were also journalists who were not afraid of death and were ready to move. Everyone returned to their original seats.
Yu Xiaozi thought to herself, who would dare to hit the knife edge after this? This move made everyone present afraid to speak.
Si Chengce remained silent on the sidelines, which was what most people were curious about.
"Father, we can start over now. Remember, her name is Yu Xiaozi. Father, don't pronounce it wrong." Si Chengyu gave Yu Xiaozi a comfortable smile, turned around and said to the priest who was still stunned.
"Then... let's start now." The god wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously, expressing his impatience...
"Mr. Si Chengyu, are you willing to marry Wang... and Miss Yu Xiaozi..." The god raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Nothing else, but the feeling that Si Chengyu
Chengyu's oppressive gaze almost made him say the wrong thing again.
"I do." Si Chengyu looked at the beautiful Yu Xiaozi affectionately today, and replied affirmatively, with a smile that he had never seen before, very sincere.
With the same words, the priest said again: "...Oh, Miss Yu Xiaozi, are you willing to marry Mr. Si Chengyu?..." Yu Xiaozi only heard the first words of the priest, and basically nothing behind them.