Chapter 3157 It’s Not that Easy to Trick Me

Nie Qiuping looked at the TV, her mouth wide open in surprise, and turned to look at Youyou: "He...he..."

Youyou was also a little surprised, but not too surprised, because this was indeed in line with Xia Anlan's style. He wanted to bottom out and rebound, so this was indeed the best way.

He patted Nie Qiuping's hand and said, "This is probably Xia Anlan's arrangement. He is about to start a counterattack."

The reporter was stunned at the time and couldn't hide the surprise on her face. It was the photographer who called her twice before waking her up.

After reacting, the reporter asked: "Mr. Yue, why... why did you suddenly change your story? Now you completely deny what you said before. Then... do you mean that you were lying before?"

Yue Pengcheng nodded: "Yes, I am lying. Everything I said before is false, not a word is true."

The anger on his face was still there, and he was gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to tear someone apart.

The reporter felt that he had caught the explosive point and immediately asked: "Why?"

Yue Pengcheng snorted coldly: "Of course it's for money, otherwise why wouldn't I be able to live a good life abroad and come back to mess around?"

The reporter deliberately asked a stupid question: "Can I ask, who gave you the money? Is it...Mayor Xia?"

Yue Pengcheng looked at the reporter like an idiot: "Of course not, are you not clear-headed? Is Xia Anlan crazy or stupid? Oh, he gave me money to discredit him, slander him, and ruin his future?" "

The reporter immediately seized on these words and asked, "Who is the person who gave you money to smear and slander Mayor Xia?"

Yue Pengcheng rolled his eyes: "You don't have to think about it. Of course he is his enemy, otherwise who would be so idle and bored."

The reporter was excited. Unexpectedly, what everyone thought was true was actually not the case. Mayor Xia, who everyone was shouting about, might have been unjustly accused.

The reporter said: "But the woman beside Mayor Xia is indeed your wife, isn't she?"

Yue Pengcheng sat there and said reluctantly: "It's true that she is my wife, but that was all in the past. She and I divorced a long time ago. Now she is at most my ex-wife. I went abroad twelve years ago. Over the years, I have never been back here. If someone hadn’t found me this time and offered me a large sum of money to return to China, I wouldn’t have been willing to come back. Look, the living conditions and quality of life in China are comparable to those abroad. ?"

What Yue Pengcheng said was all taught by Xia Anlan, but he acted in his true self, with no acting element at all.

The expression on the reporter's face was a little cold. As a Chinese, of course he would be unhappy when he heard Yue Pengcheng belittle the country where he lived.

However, she still had some journalistic qualities. She grasped the crux of the problem and asked: "So, Mr. Yue, what made you suddenly change your tone?"

Yue Pengcheng slammed the table angrily: "Of course they were the ones who agreed on the price, but in the end they only gave me less than one-third of the money. I called and didn't even answer the phone. They really thought that I just said those things on TV." It’s already a done deal, it’s not that easy to trick me.”

He pointed at the camera and cursed: "Listen to me, I'm not a soft persimmon for you to manipulate at will. Once I'm done with it, I won't have any money, and I won't let you succeed."

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Let’s update one chapter first. I’m going to get something to eat.