He grabbed Yu Wanwan's wrist roughly and dragged her aside.
It happened to be Yu Wanwan's left arm that he grabbed. Yu Wanwan's arm spasmed in pain and the color drained from her face.
She lost her guard in pain and was dragged more than one meter away by the security guard to get out of the entrance passage.
"assistant."
An angry woman's voice sounded outside the crowd. Even though she was scolding loudly, it could still be heard that the woman's character was gentle and gentle.
The reporters and security guards all turned their attention to the owner of the voice.
"Miss Ming."
Seeing Ming Shuang, the security guard quickly let go of Yu Wanwan's hand. The other two security guards who pushed Yu Wanwan also put away their bad attitudes and nodded respectfully to Ming Shuang.
When reporters saw Ming Shuang, they were surprised and surprised.
Originally, I just wanted to stop Yu Wanwan from catching her and make news, but I didn't expect to get an unexpected bonus: I met Su Yanshen's current job.
The ex and the current one, one in black and one in white, are perfect.
"Miss Ming, are you here to see Mr. Su?"
"What do you think about the fact that Mr. Su's ex-wife, Miss Yu, is the boss's mistress?"
Mingshuang often gives concerts and attends events, and is accustomed to reporters' flashbulbs. She interrupted the reporter's question loudly, "No way, Wanwan is not that kind of person!"
She rarely looked angry in public. This was because she was angry because of Yu Wanwan's injustice.
Only Yu Wanwan knew how good she was at playing the role of a good person in front of others, and her lips curved with disdain.
Suddenly, Mingshuang's eyes also looked towards her.
Their eyes met, Mingshuang winked and made secret gestures.
Yu Wanwan understood Mingshuang's meaning and asked her to go first and leave quickly.
So she suddenly appeared just to cover for her and save her?
If she didn't buy this favor, she would be letting down all her hard work, Yu Wanwan thought, and turned around.
The pain in her arm has not subsided yet. Her entire arm is sore and weak, and there are big beads of sweat on her forehead.
Yu Wanwan stepped up the steps, raised her eyes, and saw a familiar man rushing out of the security gate.
Her raised foot paused.
When the man saw her, his hurried steps stopped.
The nervousness disappeared from the sinister black eyes, and suddenly a security guard came in from outside in a hurry, "Mr. Su is not well. Miss Ming was stepped on by a reporter and pushed down."
Hearing this, Su Yanshen's handsome face suddenly turned gloomy again.
He kicked up his legs and ran out the door quickly.
In the crowd, Mingshuang had just been helped up, her injured foot was being carried, and one foot was independent.
Her hair and clothes looked a bit messy, but she still spoke uprightly to reporters, "Wanwan is not a public figure. Whether you are a paparazzi or a reporter, you must have the most basic legal knowledge and ethics, and don't cross the line."
"
There was a lot of sweat on her head, and her hands were holding the hem of her skirt tightly, which looked like it was in pain.
Su Yanshen strode over angrily, rudely peeled away the reporter and walked to Ming Shuang, holding her arm.
He glanced at all the reporters with sinister eyes.
Then he ordered the secretary who followed him: "Send a lawyer's letter to each of the reporters who made trouble today."
No one dared to question his words.
If he said he would send a lawyer's letter, he would definitely send it. I don't know how many media outlets have received lawyers' letters from Phaeton or Su Yanshen in their own name, so that now no media dares to break the news about him casually.
The reporters all panicked, "Mr. Su, we don't mean any harm."
