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Chapter 1969 Documentary, slap in the face! (3)

Not insider??

Lin Shuangye sneered, his tone becoming more and more aggressive: "Don't you think the slap in the face? If you have any questions in the past and after, it's not an inside story. Are you going to distort the facts and make excuses?!"

"you!"

Ye Junpo didn't expect that this student was so aggressive. Generally speaking, it was not an insider. Why did he still have to bite him?

Is this a bit too much?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the host quickly changed the topic: "It's indeed not an inside story. Our night director has already made it clear. So please ask the next classmate to ask a question..."

However, Lin Shuangye would not miss this opportunity. She continued: "Just just perfunctorily, isn't it prove that what I said is correct? This is indeed the inside story! I suggest that even the authorities who hand over to you will investigate it together, and maybe even the illegal incident can be found!"

The microphone was turned on very loudly, and the sound instantly filled the entire exhibition hall, and everyone heard Lin Shuangye's words.

The word insider is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and Ye Junpo admitted it, which makes people unable to let go of this matter!

Many people started to make excuses and asked Ye Junpo to speak!

Things could not be concluded for a time, so we can’t let the security guard come up at this time. First, there is no reason, and second, will there be so many students make Ye Huang’s reputation even more irreversible?

The atmosphere was once in a stalemate, and Duanmu Chongyang could no longer stand up from the audience. He wanted to go up and get Lin Shuangye down!

What is this doing? It's too much!

However, before he could move, someone had already walked onto the stage one step ahead of him.

"Leave it to me to solve it."

Ye Yunxi pressed Duanmu Chongyang, curled his lips and smiled slightly, and subconsciously walked onto the stage.

"Yunxi!"

Ye Junpo was a little helpless. He didn't want to cause trouble to his daughter.

Ye Yunxi waved his hand very calmly, took the microphone from the stunned host, and looked at everyone with great steadiness and determination.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself."

Ye Yunxi's reaction was very dull, just like the black-robed witch she played, high above, cold and ruthless, but beautiful and charming.

"I am a sophomore student of the Emperor's Reign, the president of Ye Huangshe, and Ye Yunxi."

Night Cloud Stream??

Students, look at me, let me see you, your surname is Ye??

This director seems to have a surname Ye, right?

What is their relationship?

Lin Shuangye sneered: "Oh, I can't answer my own daughter, can you let her daughter come out?"

daughter?

Father and daughter??

The onlookers couldn't help but whisper.

Isn't this a family?

No matter what you say, it will make people unable to believe it?

Do you want to whitewash yourself?

People are becoming more and more disdainful.

However, Ye Yunxi was still calm and quiet, as if he had not seen the suspicion in the eyes of the students. He still held the microphone tightly and said, "Yes, this Ye Jianxing Ye Director is my father."

This affirmation caused an uproar among the crowd.

"Father and daughter? You must be directed towards your dad?"

"Yes, so is what you said reliable??"

"Oh my God, it's not up to your family to be the president!"

The voices of doubt became louder and louder, and Ye Huang's people were a little angry.

What nonsense do these people want to fight?

Bai Shao pushed his glasses and said, "Calm down, what's the matter that our president can't solve? Just wait and see if it changes first!"

Only then did everyone calm down, stare at the stage, and clenched their fists to cheer for Ye Yunxi.

President!

Come on!

Swelling Lin Shuangye's pig head!!
Chapter completed!
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