"This reporter, please tell everyone if the ID of the Messenger of Justice is yours." Feng Yiyue stared at the reporter for a moment.
"It's me." After a short silence, the reporter responded.
"So what? I'm just a reporter trying to dig out the truth. I don't think anyone can stand it when a twilight old man is abused like that!"
The reporter shouted loudly and looked filled with indignation. He looked so indignant.
Feng Yiyue nodded seriously and said, "Oh, so that's why you took other people's money to throw dirty water on me, right?"
"Yes... that's nonsense! Feng Yiyue, I thought you were just a little bit vicious, but I didn't expect you had such bad intentions and wanted to slander me like this!"
The reporter was shaking. People who didn't know better thought it was because of anger.
Feng Yiyue smiled and said: "Why don't you ask me for evidence? Isn't this your favorite question?"
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, the reporter's body trembled even more.
Feng Yiyue took some time to look at the reporters.
"You didn't ask, did you? Then I'll just take it out."
"Look, you received a transfer of 300,000 yuan yesterday morning. Can you explain it?"
Feng Yiyue had just finished speaking, and there was a lot of discussion around her.
No one thought that this was originally a press conference to attack Feng Yiyue, but it ended up like this...
"Just based on this batch of transfers, you slander me like this in front of the public?"
"The three hundred thousand can be the change in my family's real estate, or it can be my investment, but in any case it has nothing to do with your slander!" The reporter held his head high with an angry look on his face.
"You can slander me, but my sense of justice and responsibility as a reporter will never be lost!"
Feng Yiyue couldn't help but raise her hand to clap the reporter.
"What you said shocked me. If you are really a reporter out of a sense of responsibility and justice, you must be a good reporter."
"But... this transfer was sent to you by Tang Lu. How do you explain this? Are you and Tang Lu also a family?" Feng Yiyue looked at the reporter and smiled.
The reporter suddenly turned pale.
"Please continue with your quibbles."
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, everyone couldn't help but feel a little gloating.
"Oh my God, Lao Hong, you are such a person!"
"I really didn't expect that."
"He was the one who had been organizing us to come here before. I didn't expect that he had ulterior motives..."
Listening to the buzz around him, the reporter clenched his fists and stared at Feng Yiyue hatefully.
"I think such a person who is full of evil intentions and constantly slanders others for his own selfish desires is not worthy of being a reporter."
"Of course, such people don't deserve to be here."
When the conversation changed, Feng Yiyue's voice became much colder, like the frost of the twelfth lunar month in winter.
Two bodyguards walked over quickly and held the reporter down before the reporter had time to react.
"Take him out. I don't want to see this reporter who is not worthy of his name in any activities I participate in in the future."
The reporter wanted to say something else, but the security guard put a piece of cloth in his mouth and dragged him out.
