
“Bapak. Huo, are you really not going to acknowledge the baby that Yan Xin is carrying?"
"Mr. Huo, what does Old Master Huo think of this? The baby was his oldest great-grandson!”
"Mr. Huo, did your family discriminate against Yan Xin just because of her humble background? If that was the case, why did you give Yan Xin hope and even let her give birth to a child for you in the first place?"
Huo Zihang was grumpy, and if this had happened in the past, he would definitely lose his temper and drive them away.
However, before he went to the office today, Yan Jinyi specifically instructed him to remain calm no matter what the gossip reporters said.
He advised her to remain silent no matter what.
Huo Zihang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.
He suddenly understood how those celebrities felt when they were repeatedly hunted by reporters but could only remain silent.
‘This is too frustrating!’
"Mr. Huo, did you remain silent because you were afraid? "
"Mr. Huo, if you don't answer, we'll take your silence as approval. The baby is yours, right?"
"Mr. Huo, why is Second Young Mistress Huo so hostile towards Yan Xin? Was she afraid that the child Yan Xin conceived would threaten the status of her children in the future?”
"Now that Yan Xin's troubles exploded so quickly, Huo Group's and TG Entertainment's stock prices plummeted. I'm afraid the only way to stabilize the stock price is to marry Yan Xin, right?"
The reporters were more annoying than the widows at the foot of the Black Cloud Fortress.
Yan Jinyi smiled and looked at the security guard next to her, “Master, Huo Zihang is surrounded, he needs your support."
The security officer called the others.
‘It was strange, Third Young Master would usually bring his assistant and bodyguard to the office. Why is she alone today?’
'Didn't he ask to be harassed?'
Eventually, more than ten security officers rushed out to surround Huo Zihang, completely isolating him from the tabloid group of reporters.
Seeing Huo Zihang about to enter the office, the reporters began to panic.
Suddenly, Yan Xin slowly walked over with the help of a middle-aged woman.
She was wearing a loose white dress with a knitted cardigan. Her hair was draped over her shoulder and she looked a little pale.
The middle-aged woman looked a little like him, and she seemed to be the cruel mother he mentioned.
"Huo Zihang, you dropped my daughter, and you thought of leaving just like that, huh? Hah, it turns out that you rich people are so irresponsible. I have learned something new today.”
Yan Xin's mother shouted loudly.
Huo Zihang stopped in his tracks and turned to look at him furiously.
Pretending to be pitiful and vulnerable, Yan Xin said, "Mom, stop, Mister Huo is not to blame. I am the prepared side. ”
Hearing his words, Yan Xin's mother became even more furious and stabbed Yan Xin's head violently. "Sweak people like you deserve to be bullied and manipulated by others. Isn't your baby Huo Zihang's?"
“I... I just don't want to..."
"Shut up." Yan Xin's mother glared at him before looking at Huo Zihang. “My daughter is an innocent girl, but now her reputation is ruined because of you and her pregnant your child. How can she and her baby deal with others after she gives birth? Huo Zihang, you have ruined my daughter's life, aren't you supposed to give an explanation?"
Huo Zihang finally couldn't take it anymore. "What do you want an explanation for? I've nothing to do with your daughter, what do you want an explanation for? The bastard child in your stomach belongs to someone else and you want to make me responsible for that?”