Noble Master’s Grand Marriage - C48

Forget it, just bear with it.

Su Yan passed them in a fawning manner.

He glanced at her but said nothing.

The few of them arrived at the training room unhindered …

The interview had already officially begun. Ten students were seated on a makeshift platform, while a group of reporters with microphones were seated below.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious as questions and answers were asked one after another.

The white light of the camera blinked and shone onto the huge wall mirror, reflecting directly into Su Yan’s eyes.

She reached out her hand to rub it, unable to adapt. After a while, a sharp question suddenly rang in her ears.

“Two days ago, the two daughters of the Wealthy Class Su family in the capital held a coming of age ceremony at the same time. “The culprit seems to be one of your students …” The one who spoke was one of the two reporters that Su Yannan had met.

The training room immediately became silent.

Even the ten students on stage lost their composure.

This was the first time they had shown up in public, and it was also the first time they had been interviewed.

Before the interview, they were told that every question asked by a reporter had been arranged by the company. All they had to do was recite the answer a little, and then give their own live performance, and the interview would definitely not be a problem.

But why would there suddenly appear a reporter who did not abide by the rules …

He was so nervous that his mind went blank.

The reporter held the microphone and once again spoke aggressively, “You returned yesterday, and the Su family’s daughter’s coming of age ceremony was held the day before yesterday. Then, do you know who among you stole back from abroad?!”

The students looked at each other.

In the end, their gazes fell onto An Qingchen who had his head lowered from start to finish.

The reporter abruptly walked to the front of the stage and asked directly, “You’re the bastard child of the legendary Madam Su?!”

Wang Ying Ai who was watching from the back frowned. She called for the security guards and ordered them to chase away the reporters who were causing trouble.

However, he hadn’t expected that this incident would directly incite the other reporters, who were sitting below the stage, to make a move.

Compared to a proper interview with a student, the rich and secretive could make the blood of the gossiping masses boil and talk with relish!

I heard that the Su Clan lost all their face in the capital two years ago.

But he didn’t expect that the matter of his illegitimate child would break out … Tsk tsk tsk tsk, what a black matter.

All the reporters present had long sensed the insider information within and immediately picked up their machines to quickly surround An Qingchen.

“Is what he said true? Are you really the illegitimate child of the deceased Madam Su? ”

“And who is your father? Has he been in contact with Madam Su? ”

“Madam Su committed suicide two years ago. Everyone says that it’s because Mr Su wants a divorce and a new marriage. Did you intentionally cause trouble two days ago because you wanted to avenge your mother’s death?”

“…”

An Qingchen lowered his head, not saying a word from the beginning to the end. His hair was falling in pieces in front of his forehead, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Suddenly, a reporter jumped onto stage and pushed him, “If you’re mute, can you say something?!”

The elevated chair that An Qingchen was sitting on was easily pushed aside. He was about to jump down when he caught a glimpse of Su Yingru standing at the doorway from the corner of his eyes.

As well as, standing behind Su Yanzheng, holding her by the waist firmly, not letting her rush in.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He no longer had the same indifferent attitude as before. Instead, he suddenly raised his head in shock and shakily fell off the stage.

“Cen!”

Upon seeing this, Su Yannan couldn’t hold it in any longer and stomped hard on Wen Heng. “Release!”

Wen Heng frowned and looked at her in dissatisfaction. “Don’t be rash. What can you do to help him if you go in?”

Su Yannan stared at him coldly. “Even if I can’t do anything, I won’t let him face all these rumors alone. I’ll say it again, let go!”

“Do you care so much about this brother? You don’t even want reason for him? ”

“Yes!”

Wen Hun stared at her expressionlessly, and the smile gradually disappeared from his face.

“Alright, as you wish.”

He let go of her waist, then turned. “Wen, let’s go.”

Jiang Wen glanced at Su Yannan with a conflicted expression before quickly rising to his feet.

Looking at Wen Hengheng’s back, Su Yan felt a moment of stuffiness in her heart. However, she quickly shook her head to suppress that feeling.

Then he rushed into the chaotic practice room without looking back.

Fortunately, the makeshift platform was only about one meter tall. An Qing Cen covered her head and fell to the ground. Only her wrist had a large piece of skin scraped off.

With the help of his dexterous body, Su Yannu pushed the reporters away and entered the room. He saw the little sheep, trembling as it hugged him, cowering in the corner of the room.

He was already injured, but the reporters still refused to let him go. Seeing that he was fine, they continued to interrogate him through the microphone.

“Are all of you crazy?!”

After shouting out angrily, Su Yannan pushed the reporter who was closest to An Qingchen and carefully supported him up. “Are you hurt anywhere?”

An Qingchen seemed to have been scared silly. He was trembling, and his lips were trembling as he raised his head.

“Sis …” He cried out in grievance.

Only then did Su Yannan see that his forehead was red from the impact.

“Come, slow down. I’ll take you to the hospital.”

She supported An Qingchen and wanted to leave, but she never expected that the two of them would face even more fierce attacks from the reporters.

“You are Miss Su Yannin?” It’s the Su Family’s daughter, who was sent to the Juvenile Correctional Institution two years ago for drug abuse, isn’t it?! ”

“He just called you ‘elder sister’, ‘Miss Su Yannin’. Have you already indirectly admitted that he’s your half-brother?”

“Miss Su, are you sincerely accepting of Madame Su’s illegitimate child?”

“Miss Su, may I have your opinion on this matter …?”

“…”

The number of security guards present was far less than the number of reporters. The reporters had surrounded them in a circle, both internally and externally. It was impossible for the security guards to rush in!

Su Yantou couldn’t move at all. There were reporters surrounding her from the front and back. Some of them even raised their microphones with the intention of bringing it to her mouth, but they almost stabbed her in the eyes.

She had an ugly expression as she listened to the interrogation by her ear, her fingertips digging into the meat.

An Qingchen fearfully pulled on her arm, “Sis, are we unable to get out?”

Su Yanzheng pursed his pinkish lips and gave her a soothing smile. “It’s fine, I’ll take you out of here.”

“But, Sis …”

Before he could finish his words, a cry of surprise was suddenly drowned out by his ears.

“Heavens!” Young Master, are you alright?! ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Yan was stunned.

This is… Jiang Wen’s voice!

Hadn’t he gone off with Wynn?

Then wouldn’t the young master he spoke of be …

Su Youting raised her gaze, but she didn’t realize the surprise that flashed across her eyes.

Wenheng was facing her from the side, his head slightly lowered, his straight back was excessively good-looking.

However … There was a woman standing in front of him.

It was Wang Ying’s love.

The two of them stood face to face, handsome and beautiful, the scene strangely pleasing to the eyes.

At the sight of this, Su Yan’s heart skipped a beat and he was at a loss of what to do.

“It’s Young Master Wen Heng!”

“Heavens!” Isn’t this the love of Wang Ying, Jinhua’s iron-willed broker? “Why did the two of them …”

One of them was a famous playboy, while the other one was a well-known cold manager in the entertainment industry …

The red handprint on Wen Heng’s face was clearly telling them the answer to this question!

“Quick, quick!” Young Master Wen Heng has a new target! Quickly go and interview him! ”

“This is the only source of information! What the heck! “Hurry up!”

“…”

How could the Su Clan, a small Wealthy Class family, compare to the Wen Clan, a super family!

Not to mention, although they were illegitimate, Weng Heng was much bigger than An Qingchen!

Carrying the machine, the reporter ran to Wen-heng.