They were a little fascinated by the interests and were too happy.

Ning Qingyi frowned: "Things have developed as we expected. Uncle Zhang, why are you still suspicious, have the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige?"

Zhang Weili put down the wine glass and his expression became a little serious: "I ask you, can the Yi family not see the disadvantages that you and I can see?"

Ning Qingyi: "So what if they see it? We hold the real evidence in our hands. It is impossible for them to deny it. Since they can't deny it, the impact must be minimized, so..."

Ning Qingyi vaguely noticed something, and Zhang Weili had already continued her words and said: "What the Yi family should do most now is to deny it in a low-key manner, let Yi Lianye and Yi Real Estate temporarily cut off the influence of things to the smallest range, and even contact the media they know to release some plausible news to blur the focus and turn this matter into an insignificant gossip, rather than pushing it to the forefront."

Of course, it is not impossible to do the opposite and respond with a dignified and upright response.

But if a normal person wants to do this, he will definitely hold a bargaining chip that can reverse the situation, otherwise it will only accelerate his own death.

Yi Lianye is obviously not such a stupid person.

The only explanation is that the Yi family holds a trump card, a trump card that can bring about resurrection.

And they didn't realize...

When Zhang Weili thought of this, she was shocked and sweated!

He heard that the Yi family was going to hold a press conference and arranged a lot of people to help make the matter bigger. He wanted to wait until the Yi family could not recover the situation, so they took advantage of the fisherman.

If it is really as he speculated now, then what he does is to make wedding dresses for others.

I lost my wife and my army!

"Let's go, let's go to the press conference of the Yi family now!"

Zhang Weili didn't bother to explain to Ning Qingyi, and suddenly stood up from the chair, reached out to grab the suit jacket beside him, and strode out of the office.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang... wait for me!"

Ning Qingyi came to her senses. Zhang Weili had already walked away. She screamed twice and hurriedly chased after her skirt.

At the last moment, I got into Zhang Weili's car and followed him to the Yi family press conference.

When they arrived at Villa No. 1, it was bustling inside.

Shortly after Yi Lianye appeared, he was surrounded by countless reporters and asked questions in a dense manner.

Apart from asking questions and whispers in the venue, they did not hide it from Yi Lianye's ears.

Yi Lianye was always tolerant of the rumors and smiled appropriately. Listening to the doubts of the reporters present, the questions raised by some reporters were very sharp. Yi Lianye was not angry, and said lightly: "We still have important customers who have not arrived. Everyone should use some meals first and wait for a while."

As soon as Yi Lianye finished speaking, the secretary hurried forward and whispered in his ear.

Yi Lianye raised a smile on his lips: "It's just right. This scene is waiting for them to start. Please come in!"

Zhang Weili also took Ning Qingyi to the venue, and only then did she remember that she had no invitation letter and could not enter.

Just as I was about to contact the secret stakes inside, a man dressed as a housekeeper had already walked up to them and asked politely: "Are you two friends who are here to attend the press conference today?"

Zhang Weili's eyes turned and replied, "Yes, but we accidentally lost the invitation letter. Can we still go in?"

The butler immediately opened the door and made an invitation gesture: "It's okay, the press conference has begun, please come in and invite it."

Zhang Weili thought to himself that he was lucky and pulled Ning Qingyi into strode.

When they stepped into the venue, they happened to see several reporters who had arranged them to ask about the relationship between Yi Lianye and Xu Qianxi impatiently.

"Mr. Xiao Yi, the Yi family took the initiative to hold a press conference. Isn't it just to tell everyone what's going on? You've been delaying and delaying, what are you waiting for?"

"I heard that you and Xu Qianxi have known each other for a long time, so should she date you first or her senior first?"

"Do you know you've been cheated on?"

"Will you choose to break up with Xu Qianxi or to forgive her?"

"Do you think it's possible for you and Xu Qianxi? Mr. Yi did not attend the reception today. Do you disagree with your relationship?"

"Mr. Xiao Yi, please answer our questions positively..."

As one question that was sharper than another was thrown out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little depressing.

Seeing that Yi Lianye had not spoken for a long time, Zhang Weili put his heart slightly back into his chest.

Judging from Yi Lianye's appearance, it seems that he really can't answer.

Could it be that he was overly worried?

But he always felt that this scene was strange...

Ning Qingyi: "Uncle Zhang, is this what you call the ultimate move? I don't think Yi Lianye looks like he can be resurrected at all. There are so many photos of Xu Qianxi in this venue, but she doesn't even dare to show up. It can be seen that the Yi family doesn't care about her at all..."

Zhang Weili suddenly raised her head and looked at the photo frame placed at the entrance of the stairs: "I know something is wrong!"

It's just an abandoned child. If Xu Qianxi was really insignificant, today's venue would not be so grandly arranged, and her photos were everywhere.

From the surface, this feeling seems to be ashamed of her and cannot even show her face.

But in fact, these photos clearly remind everyone of her existence at all times.

Yi Lianye’s trump card must be Xu Qianxi.

But no matter how Zhang Weili thought about it, he couldn't figure out how to use this card Yi Lianye.

If you want to turn the tide, unless...

Zhang Weili thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened. Could it be...

Before Zhang Weili could take shape, Yi Lianye, who had been silent, suddenly walked to the stairs on the first floor, held the handrail with one hand, and turned around gorgeously-

"Today, I invite all the journalists to come here to clarify something in public."

Yi Lianye's voice was not loud, but he successfully made the venue quiet for a moment.

He curled his lips with satisfaction and looked at Zhang Weili and Ning Qingyi who had just stepped into the venue. In just one second, he moved away and looked at the second floor.

In front of everyone, Xu Qianxi walked down from the upstairs in a custom dress.

The already delicate facial features are charming and charming after applying a little makeup.

The slightly raised corners of the mouth revealed a sweet dimples.

The waist-retracting dress outlines her waist that was full of swaying, her skin that was shattered and her white glowing.

As she went downstairs step by step, the diamonds on her skirt emitted dazzling light, like a princess walking out of the castle, making people unable to move their eyes...
Chapter completed!