Chapter 390: Chapter 390_1 Chapter 390: Chapter 390_1 Though it was self-defense, it was still essential to maintain my public image in front of all these people.
All they heard was the female journalist’s mournful scream before she had no choice but to let go of her hand. The corner of the skirt was all crumpled, such an expensive dress was ruined just like that.
Qiao Xiaren, looking slightly disgusted, stroked the tugged part of her skirt, deciding to discard it once at ho.
Weini stood in front of Qiao Xiaren, maintaining a distance as if avoiding the plague. Such a mad woman, when out of control, recklessly disregards everything!
“Intentional injury?” Qiao Xiaren sneered, “You sneaked in and conducted unjustified interviews without a journalist’s license, which is a violation of S Country’s defamation and forgery laws! Oh yes, you were also just about to assault .” Qiao Xiaren looked down at the woman on the ground, “I believe the police will give a fair hearing and everything that you’ve done has been recorded by my assistant, Xixi. So, miss, be prepared to serve ti in jail. The accumulation of these three charges must feel great!”
Xixi put away her phone, gave a knowing smile to Qiao Xiaren. During the recent argunt, a glance from Qiao Xiaren was enough for Xixi to instantly understand. After all, after spending so much ti with Qiao Xiaren, her habits were well known.
These words hit hard into the female journalist’s heart. It was over, she was dood. All her actions have been secretly recorded!
Normally, paparazzi press celebrities with speculative questions to expose their private lives but this can’t be considered defamation. But if this woman isn’t a journalist, that’s a different story. It’s plainly a cri!
“Drag her off to the police station for due process,” sneered Weini, pulling out his phone to dial 911.
The woman was imdiately panicked, but rembering who was behind her, she managed to regain her confidence. What did she have to fear as long as she had the Qiao Family’s heiress backing her?
But the heiress of the Qiao Family never showed up as the police arrived and took the female journalist away. She was still going to be jailed, still going to be sued, yet she couldn’t seem to reach the Qiao family lady.
Regret was of no use; she couldn’t believe that she’d accepted a bad check. That woman claid she was the heir of the Qiao Family. Why was she so gullible to believe her?
Her hatred for Qiao Anchu was mounting while she was deep in resentnt.
Even after the female reporter was taken away by the police, it was far from over. Qiao Xiaren’s eyes turned deep at the sight of the reporter being taken away. It was ti to keep a close eye on this woman.
There must be sothing hidden behind her.
Li Cuihua began to cry out loud again, sitting on the ground and throwing a tantrum: “So you, Qiao Xiaren, have beco successful and rich now, even denying your own parents. What’s in your heart after all? It’s a sin, a real sin. Our Li Family must have committed so great sin in the past…”
With the fake reporter taken away, the rest of the journalists were once again ready with their gossiping and interview mindsets, microphones clustering in front of Qiao Xiaren like little bushes.
“Miss Qiao, can you confirm that these are your biological parents? The Li parents accuse you of being unfilial, what do you have to say?”
Under the constant flickering of the flashlights, Qiao Xiaren remained calm, elegantly adjusting her hair: “You know their surna is Li while mine is Qiao. Even our surnas are different, what else can I say?”
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