At noon on the second day, Ji Siyu, accompanied by Ye Dongcheng, participated in a charity event organized by Gong Xingzhou in a senior citizen community.

"I can just go by myself, why do you have to come with me?" On the way here, Ji Siyu always disliked Ye Dongcheng.

Ye Dongcheng was driving his car, listening to "Lemon Tree" playing on the car music, and felt extremely happy. Why was he feeling happy? Because he felt very happy last night.

He was going to attend this event anyway, and he didn't care what Ji Siyu said.

"Hey, I'm talking, do you hear me?" Ji Siyu said in a complaining voice.

Ye Dongcheng glanced at her, rubbed the top of her hair with his big hands, and said in a sweet and endearing voice, "Yes, I heard you."

"You..." Looking at Ye Dongcheng's appearance, Ji Siyu felt like he had punched cotton, but it was useless.

He has always been so domineering, and there is no way he would just obey her just because he is now her "lover".

Of course, he still listened to her on some things.

Ye Dongcheng and Ji Siyu arrived at the venue and were surrounded by a group of reporters as soon as they got out of the car.

At this time, Ji Siyu's popularity was no less than that of a superstar. In the information age where gossip is popular, whoever is popular becomes famous.

There are many labels attached to Ji Siyu, the most well-known to the public is "a rich woman who loves to play with young women".

A divorced rich woman takes all the property she snatched from her ex-husband and engages in extravagant debauchery every day. How easily this can arouse the fragile nerves of the public.

In the eyes of netizens, people like Ji Siyu should be nailed to the pillar of shame, insulted and thrown into rotten eggs.

"Oh my god, look, the rich woman is surrounded by a little fresh meat again."

"Really, she's too happy to eat. She was a different person two days ago!"

"It's good to have money. Look at her, how chic she is for her age."

How old is she? She is only in her early twenties, okay?

The reporters quickly gathered around like a group of wild ducks, and Ye Dongcheng directly took Ji Siyu into his arms.

Ye Dongcheng's domineering and cold aura suddenly took over. He looked coldly at the reporters around him. There was no expression on his handsome face. It seemed that if anyone dared to make him unhappy, he would greet them with a punch.

"Wow, this little baby being kept looks so sexy."

"A rich woman is a rich woman, and the ducks around her are all so high-end."

Unfortunately, Ye Dongcheng and Ji Siyu heard all the "whispers" of the female reporters.

Ji Siyu laughed very unfaithfully, while Ye Dongcheng's face turned gloomy and ugly.

At this time, a reporter asked the camera to take a picture of Ji Siyu's face, and Ye Dongcheng covered the camera with his big hand.

The reporter said impatiently, "Qikai, you are just a temporary favored duck, why are you so serious?"

The male reporter's tone was full of disdain, and the way he looked at Ye Dongcheng was full of contempt.

"Hey, did you hear me tell you to get up? Can you afford to pay for breaking my camera?" the male reporter said with a provocative look.

Ye Dongcheng looked at the male reporter expressionlessly, what the hell did he dare to run in front of him and act wild?

I saw Ye Dongcheng's big hand grabbing the reporter's camera and moving it forward. His force was so strong that the male reporter couldn't help but stumbled forward.

"Hey, you are just a dog who lives next to a rich woman. Why are you so arrogant? Ask the rich woman in your arms how long you can be pampered? Do you know how much one of my shots is worth? Twenty thousand yuan! I can earn it in one night.

Twenty thousand yuan?”

What the male reporter said was extremely mean. After he finished speaking, other reporters also began to laugh softly.

Ji Siyu lost her temper after hearing this. This was her man, and it was her business to bully him however she wanted.

But now the cats and dogs outside are all interested in me

Men lose their temper, what are they?

Ji Siyu wanted to slander the male reporter, but Ye Dongcheng held her head tightly because he didn't want her to be criticized again.

"Twenty thousand yuan?" Ye Dongcheng had a sneer on his lips.

"Yeah, how much does it cost for a rich woman to sleep with you for one night? You look like a human, so you must have two hundred, right?"

After the male reporter finished speaking, the others immediately started laughing.

Don't say that these rumors and slanders are unfriendly to women, even men can't escape them.

It's really interesting that Ye Dongcheng, an entrepreneur with a net worth of one billion, was so insulted by a gay reporter.

Seeing that Ye Dongcheng didn't say anything, the male reporter became even more enthusiastic, "I advise you, who are out to sell, to be honest, otherwise, one of my articles will make it impossible for you to survive in your circle."

In the era of self-media, everyone can be an information media. As long as an eye-catching press release can immediately arouse a strong response from the public.

Ye Dongcheng naturally knew that Ji Siyu was the victim.

You must always be in awe of reporters, especially entertainment reporters who have no boundaries.

But Ye Dongcheng’s hands are itchy now, what should he do?

Then destroy his job and teach him a lesson.

Ye Dongcheng thought so, and of course he did so.

Just when the male reporter and others were mocking him loudly, Ye Ye Dongcheng snatched the camera from the male reporter's hand.

"Hello!"

I saw Ye Dongcheng taking the camera, and in the surprised eyes of the male reporter, he slammed the camera to the ground.

Ji Siyu witnessed all this, and Ye Dongcheng's fall was so satisfying!

"Are you crazy? This camera is worth 40,000 yuan, and you actually dropped it on me!" The male reporter looked at the broken pieces of the camera on the ground, and he almost collapsed.

He broke the editorial camera and his job was lost!

"You bitch who sells your ass...ah!"

The male reporter yelled at Ye Dongcheng, but before he could finish the curse, Ye Dongcheng punched him.

Immediately, the male reporter flew out.

The others exclaimed and quickly backed away for fear of hurting themselves.

The male reporter fell heavily to the ground.

There was a "pop", as if something jumped out of his mouth.

The male reporter lay on the ground in an extremely embarrassed posture.

Ji Siyu applauded Ye Dongcheng in her heart, she was so impressed by her man.

At this time, Jiang Yan walked out of the crowd with a brother.

Jiang Yan and a group of big men had the effect of being gangsters. When this group of reporters saw them, they hurriedly made room for them.

"Brother."

When Jiang Yan and Ye Dongcheng called "big brother", everyone else was stunned for a moment. What's going on, why do you get along so well with a rich woman's little fresh meat?

"Sister-in-law."

Ji Siyu stood up straight in Ye Dongcheng's arms and looked at everyone with a smile.

Sister-in-law? Big brother, sister-in-law?

Who is the man in front of me?

Suddenly everyone was dumbfounded, what is going on?

"He said this camera is worth 30,000 yuan, give him 30,000 yuan," Ye Dongcheng said to Jiang Yan.

"Okay big brother."

Jiang Yan came to the beaten male reporter. At this time, the male reporter raised his head with difficulty. There was blood on his mouth, and the arrogance on his face was gone, replaced by timidity.

"Sir, here is 30,000 yuan." Jiang Yan took out three handfuls of money from his bag and threw it in front of the male reporter. "This is the money to pay for the camera."

"We have recorded the insult you just insulted our Mr. Ye. If

Now if you apologize to my boss, we can consider not prosecuting you." Jiang Yan said to the male reporter with a smile on his face and a gentle look on his face.

The male reporter looked at Jiang Yan blankly, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Dongcheng.

That man had a tall and straight figure, and his whole body exuded the coldness of a stranger approaching him. How could he be a young man kept by a rich woman?

Damn, he is really blind. In order to gain quick talk, he unintentionally provoked the big shot.

The male reporter looked at the three piles of money on the ground. He hurriedly got up. He didn't bother to pat the dirt on his body. He came to Ye Dongcheng. By this time, the left half of his face was swollen.

He bent over and said to Ye Dongcheng apologetically, "Boss, I'm blind, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Naturally, all the other reporters turned pale. If they were facing honest entrepreneurs, they could still do whatever they wanted. But with Ye Dongcheng in front of them, he would hit people at every turn. How could they dare to be so presumptuous?

Ye Dongcheng looked at the male reporter with cold eyes. He ignored the male reporter's apology, but he was not aggressive either.

He turned to other reporters and said, "Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Ye Dongcheng, the former founder of Ye Group and currently the director of Luyuan Technology. This is my wife and ex-wife, Ji Siyu."

Ye Dongcheng suddenly spoke seriously, and other reporters quickly took out their cameras to take pictures.

"My wife and I fell in love at first sight five years ago. I was still a small contractor at the time, but my wife did not dislike my background. After we got together, she has been living and eating with me on the construction site."
To be continued...