Chapter 449 (1/2)

Lin Zimeng door squatting reporters, suddenly saw a silver sports car parked next to, from the car down a beautiful figure.

”Isn't this vice president Pei's daughter?”

”Yes, that's her. I heard she was on the cruise ship that day.”

”Come on, go and interview her.”

Miss Lin did not know that there was a reporter nearby. After getting off the bus, he was surrounded in the middle.

”Miss Lin, do you know how Zhang Sisi died?”

”Do you know what happened after she went to bed with the wine?”

”Are you still in touch with the young master of Feng's family?”

A lot of problems came to Lin's head.

”Excuse me. I'll go in and find my cousin. If you have something to do, don't ask me. I don't know anything.” Miss Lin immediately wants to squeeze them away, but unfortunately, she can't squeeze them out.

”Miss Lin, just answer us. We are really in doubt.”

”Yes, I heard that Leng Yaochen, President of Zen feather, is your fiance. Does Zhang Sisi's death have anything to do with you?”

Seeing that the topics they asked were becoming more and more excessive, Lin Xiangxiang immediately roared: ”don't ask me any more. I won't answer any of your questions. Please get out of the way.”

”Miss Lin, we can not ask about Zhang Sisi. Can you tell us who you love, Mr. Leng Yaochen or Mr. Feng Yu?”

Five or six microphones all crowded into her mouth. Lin missed the whole person, and she put her face away.

”Miss Lin, just answer. I believe the general public really want to know about it.”

Lin was so angry that he knew that these reporters were the most troublesome and asked tricky questions.

”Do you really want to know who I love most? Well, I answer you, I love myself the most, I love my parents, I love all of you Miss Lin suddenly said that the wind had changed, and he became very strange.

Reporters: ”I'm not sure.”

Everyone is helpless expression.

Lin Xiangxiang took advantage of their stupefaction, pushed them away in an instant and ran out.

She ran to the door of Lin Zimeng and knocked on it. Lin Zimeng quickly opened it and let her in.

”Miss, I see you are surrounded by reporters from the window, they didn't embarrass you.” Lin Zimeng is very worried about her.

Because, she has also been surrounded by reporters like this, it's a rhythm that makes people want to get angry.

”No, they haven't embarrassed me yet.” Lin longed for a relaxed reply.

Lin Zimeng, sitting on the sofa with a sad face and holding a pillow, said: ”Zhang Sisi's incident has come to light, and I've pulled out all those things before me. I just saw those ugly photos of me on the Internet. Why do they just refuse to let me go? And sprinkle salt on my wound. ”

”You don't have to look. These people have nothing to do when they are full.” Lin is very sympathetic to her.