"Zi-shu-" The oversized LCD screen on the wall turned dark and at the same time, the blinds were drawn up.
Strong sunlight shines in through the window instantly, making the room bright and bright.
"How's it going? What I said is absolutely right." Yi Zhentian glanced at the person who was frozen on the chair and said proudly.
Sikong Jingqiu did not disappoint him at all, and blamed the entire incident on Du Yunyan.
But it doesn’t matter. This incident is just a small meeting gift. He also holds in his hands a more “wonderful” gift for Sikong Jingqiu...
Thinking of the effect that gift would have after giving it out, Yi Zhentian raised the corners of his lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile, waiting for the reaction of the person slumped in the chair.
Du Yunyan sat there, his face as ugly as if he had been punched hard, and he was completely unable to get away from the press conference that had just ended.
This is the first time Du Yunyan has seen Sikong Jingqiu's cold-bloodedness and terror...
He never thought that Sikong Jingqiu would hold a press conference specifically to accuse himself of drugging and committing suicide in front of so many media!!!
This crime is enough to send him to jail!
Du Yunyan felt as if he was in an ice cellar, his whole body was cold.
His soul had already drifted away from his body, and he didn't even hear what Yi Zhentian said just now, let alone answer him.
After waiting for a while and seeing no response from Du Yunyan, Yi Zhentian became a little angry and raised his voice unhappily, "Yunyan, are you listening to me?"
Du Yunyan still had no reaction.
"Yunyan! Yunyan! Du Yunyan!" No one answered after calling several times. Yi Zhentian's eyebrows straightened. He grabbed the remote control on the table angrily and threw it to the ground hard.
"Pah——"
The huge noise finally attracted Du Yunyan's attention.
"Chairman, what's the matter?" Du Yunyan's expression was blank.
"What on earth are you thinking about?" Yi Zhentian was very angry, with a foul look on his face, "You are so stimulated by such a trivial matter, and you don't look like you are doing anything big at all!"
"I'm sorry..." Du Yunyan lowered his head in shame.
He is just a young boy in his early twenties, still in college, and has no social experience at all. How can he be compared to Sikong Jingqiu, who has been in the shopping mall for several years?
"Forget it." Yi Zhentian waved his hand and refused to argue with him, "What are you going to do now?"
"What to do?" Du Yunyan's mind had been blanked by the press conference just broadcast on TV, and he could not keep up with Yi Zhentian's thinking.
"Of course it's a counterattack!" Seeing that he was completely out of the situation, Yi Zhentian's face turned darker than a popcorn pot and said sternly, "Do you want to just sit back and wait for death? Waiting for Sikong Jingqiu to take you to court?
"
When Yi Zhentian said this, Du Yunyan's entire face turned white.
Of course Du Yunyan wanted to fight back, but he also understood that he did not have the capital to fight with Sikong Jingqiu. Now that the media's trend was overwhelmingly in favor of Sikong Jingqiu, it was even more impossible for him to win against Sikong Jingqiu!
Du Yunyan's face was more wrinkled than a rag, and he spoke in a confused manner, "I...he..."
Yi Zhentian was almost furious at his Weiwei look. He slammed the table and said, "Don't say anything else! You just need to tell me now whether you want to defeat Sikong Jingqiu!"