Chapter 642 (1/2)

Ji Nuan didn't speak. Since Ji mengran was exposed and surrounded by people by the media, it seems that there's nothing wrong with her.

Ji mengran saw that the cameras kept pointing at her, angrily raised his hand to push, stood in the nearest media and said coldly, ”Miss Ji Er, we are not cheap machines. Are you ready to compensate us for all the new ones when you break them?”

While talking, the media man intentionally sent the microphone to Ji mengran's mouth: ”don't stare at us like this. Since you framed your sister through the media, isn't it natural that you are surrounded by the media now?”

Media people's ability to pester people is already very powerful. At the moment, because of the truth, they have some revenge to block Ji mengran there.

Jinuan never spoke again, but looked in that direction, his face covered with a layer of cold sarcasm.

Next second, Ji mengran chooses to push away the microphones that are sent to his eyes. After grabbing another microphone with an ugly face, he will directly smash those cameras: ”it's bad. I can't even afford these cameras.”

Instead of smashing the camera, she wanted to destroy the evidence today.

Just when Ji mengran was going to smash it, Ji Nuan stood in front of him and said calmly, ”if there is a need, I can record it again at any time.”

Hearing jinuan's words, jimengran's action of waving his hand froze.

The original photos are all in their hands. Even if these cameras are smashed today, they can record again at any time.

Ji mengran's eyes turn red with anger, and then he sees that Ji Nuan is still sitting in the sofa on the stage, looking at this direction with one hand holding his chin, but he looks very pale.

”Since Miss Ji Er is very dissatisfied with today's press conference, why don't you record another paragraph? I'll give you the last chance to officially clarify and explain. Those processed photos that are enough to confuse the public and your real purpose, why don't you say it yourself?” The tone of ink depth of field can be felt by anyone.

At present, the scene in front of the multimedia hall is out of control. For Mo Jingshen, those people are approaching Ji mengran, asking her to say her purpose and idea.

What else is there to do? Many things have become obvious reasons under the promotion of Mo Jingshen. At this moment, all people who have seen the live broadcast of this conference have scolded Ji mengran on the Internet.

Ji mengran's face, however, was the palest and scariest expression Ji Nuan had ever seen on her face.

It seems that they have panicked to the extreme, but they are also pushed to the extreme by these people. They want to be angry but dare not. The shaking on their shoulders can hardly be suppressed.

She forcibly compiles her hands, and her face is almost tense: ”a person who shouldn't be Ji is about to take away our Ji's family property. I'm not willing to try to do something for my own interests. I have nothing to say at this point.”

Ji mengran can't care about anything at the moment. He is about to rush out of the crowd with his head down. As a result, he pushes away several people. He is about to run out of the door of the multimedia hall, but he suddenly sees Ji Hongwen standing outside the door, right behind the crowd. At the moment when Ji mengran rushes out, his steps freeze and he looks at Ji Hongwen who is actually here.