Chapter 272
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Mo Changwen smiled. This reporter was arranged by Mo Changwen in advance to put pressure on Mo Jinyong so that he could take advantage of the situation.
"If it's about the successor, the Mo family will have to decide. If it's really not possible, we'll consider changing it. Or maybe I'll be the successor."
Mo Jinyong stood at the side and did not say anything, quietly watching his performance.
Even if there was no successor in the Mo family, he would definitely not let Mo Changwen take over!
"Mr. Mo, how much do you know about Miss Lan's kidnapping?"
A female reporter in the crowd suddenly asked, causing a heated discussion in the venue.
Mo Changwen looked at the reporter. He did not seem to have invited her. He had paid everyone here to ask questions that he had prepared, but he did not allow them to ask this question.
He smiled and waved his hand.
"I was at home when Enron was kidnapped. I didn't know about it at all. I only heard about it later. This has nothing to do with me."
A projection suddenly appeared on the wall. It was the image of Mo Changwen kidnapping Lan Yanran, and the image of Lan Yanran saving Lan Yanran.
Everyone thought that they had seen a ghost. They were scared out of their wits and huddled together to look at the image on the wall.
Mo Changwen's eyes widened. He did not expect things to turn out like this.
At that time, he had found his most trusted underlings. Every one of them had been paid and kept their mouths shut. What was going on?
"It's really you? You're the one who harmed my daughter. Where did you take my daughter? "
Lan Tingyun rushed up excitedly and questioned.
"No, no, no! It's not me. I don't know either! "
Mo Changwen was scared out of his wits and hurriedly denied it. Could it be that Lan Enron's spirit had returned to take revenge?
"You don't know? It's you! Return my daughter to me! "
Lan Tingyun grabbed Mo Changwen's collar tightly and was extremely angry.
The scene was a mess. The reporters seemed to have eaten a big melon and were taking pictures. Mo Changwen covered his face and shouted.
"Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures! "
Suddenly!
Lan Enron's portrait fell to the ground and shattered into pieces!
Everyone thought that Lan Enron's spirit had returned. Many of the students laughed and ran away.
"Miss Lan Yaxin, are you sure that the clothes belonged to Lan Enron?"
The female reporter asked again.
Lan Yaxin was so scared that she didn't know what to do. Her eyes widened as she shook her head.
"I don't know! I don't know. It's all my dad! "
She could not help but stare... she was staring at Lan Enron's portrait, as if she was staring at Lan was also staring at her.
"You mean, this is fake, and you didn't find Lan Anran's clothes at all? Then, why was the funeral funeral? "
Zhao Xiumei interrupted the female reporter's words. She walked forward and snatched the female reporter's microphone, then shouted loudly, "Let's go!
"It's not a ghost. You reporters shouldn't ask these groundless questions. That belongs to my granddaughter. This child is scared out of her wits and is spouting nonsense. Don't believe it!"
She wanted to chase all the reporters away. If this continued, the police would come before the reporters.
"Is that so?"
A female voice came from outside the door.
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