Chapter 316, smash all the motorcycles for me (four more updates)

The sound of footsteps was chaotic and hurried, breaking through the security guards’ block at the door and crazily rushing towards Ye Jiuliang.

"This is Beisen, no entry allowed, everyone stop." The security guard at the door hadn’t expected such a situation to arise in Beisen and suddenly became flustered.

Ye Jiuliang stood her ground, not bothering to move away.

Watching the reporters rush up to her, her gaze remained calm, standing there alone with an aura of authority that couldn’t be ignored.

The reporters hadn’t expected her to react this way. For a moment, her coolness startled them, and they became confused.

In the sunlight, her bright eyes were deep and bottomless, filled with a chilling intensity.

In that instant, they were involuntarily reminded of Ye Jiuliang’s unyielding temperament, and the reporters tacitly took a step back.

Keeping a one-meter distance from her, safety first—they did not want to get beaten up.

"Miss Ye, what do you think about the news this morning, did you truly commit a hit-and-run?"

One of the reporters took the lead in throwing out the question, pushing the microphone in front of her.

"Miss Ye, there’s another piece of news saying you frequently visit Chairman Ming of the Ming Group’s home, what is your relationship with him?"

"Miss Ye, according to the whistleblower, you are Chairman Ming’s girlfriend. Do you have any explanation for this?"

The reporters bombarded her with one question after another, each more sharp than the last.

"Miss Ye, you’re now with Li Mochan, and your entanglement with Chairman Ming is unclear. Would you say this counts as playing coy?"

Ye Jiuliang, hands in her pockets, her delicate features showing a hint of irritation, said, "Today is the final exam day for all Beisen Academy students. If you have questions, let’s talk outside."

Her icy gaze swept over the reporters blocking her path.

"Now, all of you get out. Anyone taking more than five seconds, from now on, forget ever stepping foot on the land of the capital again."

Before her words had even finished, a flock of reporters scattered like startled birds, rushing out.

At that speed, they could compete in professional long-distance races.

The security guards, who had been shouting themselves hoarse, were stunned.

Having run out of Beisen Academy, the reporters were out of breath.

No matter what, Ye Jiuliang was officially Li Mochan’s girlfriend. An arm couldn’t twist a thigh, and they didn’t want to lose their jobs over it.

Ye Jiuliang walked out composed, noticing the reporters still hovering outside, and her lips curved slightly.

"People who frame others want to turn the tables on me; I’d advise you reporters to spend your time investigating the truth rather than keeping me company here," she said.

Her voice was calm and unhurried as she spoke, "I am off to settle accounts with someone now. Don’t cause a commotion here and disturb others’ exams; otherwise, I’ll have to deal with you all together."

"..."

The withered leaves fell slowly, an oppressive silence descended.

As Ye Jiuliang stepped away, the stagnant reporters quickly cleared a path, avoiding her like a viper.

Ye Jiuliang’s resolute nature was known to everyone in the capital; if she said she would hit someone, she certainly wouldn’t hold back.

They couldn’t take a beating, better not provoke her.

Watching Ye Jiuliang get into a taxi and leave, everyone sighed.

They had missed another opportunity for an exclusive story.

...

Ye Mansion.

The living room was sparsely populated, somewhat desolate.

"Dad, how do you think we should handle this situation? Dragging it out is not good for the reputation of the Ye Family," Xiang Zhen ventured cautiously.

Old Master Ye’s face was ashen as he suddenly slammed his hand on the table.

"Bang—"

"Aren, go and smash all the motorcycles in the garage for me," he said with a raspy voice filled with rage.