"What are you pretending to be? Don't you think it's too late to pretend now? Now, who in Nancheng doesn't know what you are like? You are a bitch who can sleep with anyone if you spread your legs!"

A woman wore thick glasses, the lenses under her bangs reflected a scornful light, and her words were even harsher.

Shu Yan's face turned livid with anger, and he waved his hand and turned on her microphone, "As a media person, this is your professional quality? Are you making this nonsense? If you slander me now, I can sue you!"

Her words were cold, but the woman was not afraid at all. She even poked Shu Yan in the eyes with the microphone.

"What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Who are you? You are just a high-class cousin, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. Do you really think that by marrying into the Su family, you are really Mrs. Su? Bah! Bitch!"

Shu Yan was poked in the eye by her, and was caught off guard by the microphone hitting his eyebrow bone. He immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes in pain.

She was so angry that she raised her hand and smashed the man's things.

"Bang!"

The microphone fell to the ground and made a dull sound, with a harsh electric sound.

The woman was startled, and quickly squatted down to pick up the microphone. When she saw that the microphone was broken, she immediately turned pale and smashed it at Shu Yan, "You bitch, do you know that this equipment is very expensive? How dare you smash it?" My stuff, I’ll kill you!”

She fiercely poked the sharp end of the broken microphone at Shu Yan, the cold light flashing like the sharpest knife.

Shu Yan frowned and raised his hands to defend himself. The next second, he was pulled into his arms from behind.

The next second, a strong wind passed by her side, and the woman holding the murder weapon was kicked out.

"Bang!"

"ah--"

The woman landed dullly, and her thick glasses fell directly to the ground, breaking into pieces. Her waist and arms were bruised from the fall, and she screamed.

Shu Yan opened her eyes wide, and the man's familiar scent filled her nostrils. Her tense nerves had relaxed at some point.

The moment Su Yi hugged Shu Yan, he raised his foot and kicked him, and then spoke coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to even touch my wife, Su Yi!"

His cold eyes scanned the surroundings.

The group of people who were arrogant just now and wanted to drown Shu Yan were holding the things in their hands and did not dare to take another step forward.

Everyone looked at Su Yi blankly.

The reporter who hurt someone was lying on the ground at the moment, unable to stand up after being kicked for a long time.

"Which media are you from?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's mind went blank and she subconsciously said: "From Xiaoniao Media, what's wrong!"

Bird Media?

What kind of garbage in the corner dares to come out and hurt his wife!

Su Yi sneered, glanced across the audience coldly, and finally made a phone call in front of everyone.

"Little Bird Media, Public Media, Forest Media..."

The man read out the names of all the media present word by word, and then uttered a few words coldly, "Don't let me see this garbage again!! All the people under my banner are banned!!!"

In one sentence, the eyes of the people around him became panicked for a moment.

They were just following orders to block Shu Yan. Now not only is the company going to collapse, but they will never have the chance to enter this industry again. This is simply going to kill them!

"Mr. Su, you have no right to do this!"