This sentence should have been said by Ye Qingting himself, and the words spoken by the person involved were much more credible, but for some reason, Qingting remained silent without saying a word, so he could only bite the bullet and go ahead on his own.
PS? The reporters waited for a long time and did not expect this conclusion. They couldn't help but laugh. They are all professionals. With or without PS, they can tell the difference.
How can such a ridiculous excuse deceive people all over the world? Do you think they are all mentally retarded?
But someone in the crowd jumped out and shouted, "No wonder, I just think the video is weird."
"I think so too. The PS is very clever, but if it's fake, it's just fake. It can't be real no matter what."
"Hey, it seems that Young Master Ye has been greatly wronged. Who is so vicious to attack an ignorant child?"
"This matter cannot be left alone. As reporters, we must uphold justice and clear Young Master Ye's name."
More than a dozen reporters jumped out to express their belief, as if it was true, and acted with righteous indignation and awe-inspiring justice.
No other reporter could interrupt. In an instant, the situation changed drastically. Ye Shaojie was the poor victim and needed others to rescue him.
Qingting pursed his lips slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. Haha, he had long thought that Ye'an would bribe some reporters to clear their name.
However, it still depends on whether she agrees or not!
A reporter suddenly asked Qingting a question, "Miss Ye, are your father's words true? Did your brother really not hit you?"
As soon as these words came out, all the voices fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned over and stared at her closely.
Ye Anguo glanced over, implying a warning.
Chen Qiuyun held her breath nervously, her palms covered in cold sweat.
Ye Siyu and her brother were very calm and confident, and they thought she would not dare to go against them.
Qingting pursed his lips, his eyes flashed red with tears, and glanced at Ye Anguo and his wife several times uneasily, wringing his hands tightly, feeling uneasy and scared, as if he was being threatened.
Ye Anguo was so angry that she almost vomited blood. What happened to her?
The reporter asked again. Under his urging, Qingting bit her pale lips and nodded timidly, showing fear unconsciously, "Yes, it's all true. Please don't follow others' opinions and let the shameless little guy
People succeeded."
Even though I say this, it looks like I was forced to do it as a last resort.
Everyone looked at it and had different thoughts.
Chen Qiuyun was so angry that she wanted to slap her. She was such a stinky girl. She was fed and clothed. After raising her for more than ten years, she was still not well-raised.
Even if he had a dog, he would be more conscientious than her.
The reporters who jumped out earlier shouted, "Look, Miss Ye said so. This is the truth."
"No wonder, no matter how willful Young Master Ye is, he will never be so rude as to make gods and men angry."
"That's right, it turned out to be a frame-up."
These bribed reporters are as good as they are if they have money, the truth is not important, only money is everything.
When the other reporters saw what Qingting had said, they were a little hesitant and collectively remained silent.
A reporter was eager to please Ye Jia and acted particularly angry, "Nightclub, I wonder who is so vicious and uses such despicable tricks?"
Seeing that the situation was one-sided, Ye Anguo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "That's great. Our Ye family is still pursuing it. If we have a target, we will definitely tell everyone."
"You're lying." A male reporter wearing a white T-shirt rushed out of the crowd, waving a stack of documents in his hand, and distributed them one by one to everyone present.
PS: There will be ups and downs tomorrow, the fun is yet to come.