Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 594 - 462: They’re Bullying Me!

But truly meeting her and chatting a bit, with this down-to-earth wife of the president, they are completely relaxed, not taking it seriously.

Picking the soft persimmons to squeeze, this seems to be a common trick used by these entertainment journalists.

"You guys... are dead!"

Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath, exhaling through her nose.

The two journalists over there, hearing this, had their eyes light up! This is exactly what they wanted!

The female journalist’s recording pen was still working, perfectly capturing Su Xiaomeng’s words that were "menacing," "full of momentum," "extremely indignant," and "full of threat!"

Just these simple five words could absolutely make a big story!

Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath, supporting herself on the floor to get up, her palms had already chafed a layer off, and now sticking to the dirt they were stinging.

"Mrs. Yin, isn’t threatening journalists not very nice?"

The female journalist was still kindly "advising" Su Xiaomeng.

"Threaten?" Su Xiaomeng squinted, "I wasn’t threatening you, I was confirming you... are dead!"

"..."

The two journalists were overjoyed!

Just planning to say something more to stir up Su Xiaomeng’s emotions even further, they saw her take out her phone and make a call!

The two journalists pricked up their ears, not taking Su Xiaomeng seriously at all, so when she made this phone call, they didn’t realize the seriousness of the situation until—

"Yin Shixiu!!"

As soon as the call was answered, Su Xiaomeng shouted loudly!

The tone was very angry, annoyed, and aggrieved!

"What happened?"

The big president on the other end was indeed scared by Su Xiaomeng’s shout!

"Two journalists from Nandu Entertainment Report!!"

Su Xiaomeng continued to shout, and this shout truly startled the two journalists in front of her, their hearts turned cold, seeming to realize something was amiss...

"What happened?"

The big president’s voice suddenly became deep, that heavy low pressure transmitting through the phone.

The two reporters felt it...

"Deng Wen and Tian Qianliu!!"

Su Xiaomeng glared at them, spitting out these two names fiercely, scaring the two reporters’ hearts cold again with her aura.

"Mrs. Yin—"

The male journalist named Deng Wen finally came to his senses, noticing the situation might be going in a direction they couldn’t control, wanted to say something to Su Xiaomeng—

Su Xiaomeng eyed Deng Wen coldly, and rudely spat out four words,

"They hit me!"

"..."

"..."

With a "clap," Su Xiaomeng hung up the phone after saying this.

Deng Wen and Tian Qianliu not only felt their hearts turn cold now but felt like their hearts were dead, and their bodies were stiff.

The first to come around was Deng Wen, seemingly older than the female journalist, should have seen a lot in the world.

He hurriedly said,

"Mrs. Yin, how can you talk nonsense like this? When did we ever hit you!"

Su Xiaomeng glanced at Tian Qianliu’s recording pen, enduring the pain in her hip as she stepped forward, almost speaking directly to that recording pen,

"I say you hit me, then you did hit me."

After speaking, Su Xiaomeng turned and walked toward the school gate, limping, but after a few steps, her driver and a few security guards from the school came running over!

"Madam! Are you alright? Who hit you?"

Su Xiaomeng pointed a finger, "Those two."

The driver gave the security guards a look, and a few of them immediately went over, without saying a word, directly capturing the two journalists!

"She’s lying! We didn’t hit her! I have evidence!"

Tian Qianliu hurriedly raised the recording pen in her hand, only for the driver to step forward and snatch it, breaking it and tossing it into a nearby trash can!

Then, without turning back, he supported Su Xiaomeng away.

Behind them were the loud yells and shouts of the two journalists.

Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath, she naturally didn’t want things to reach this point, causing a few passing students to look at her in bewilderment.

But for those who push their limits, the more you give an inch, the more you allow them a foot to invade your space!

Shen Dawei had also asked her before about the matter between Yin Shixiu and Huang Tingting, Xiao Meng hadn’t told Shen Dawei the truth, but simply said, media journalists love to make things up, she knows her own husband.

After saying this, Shen Dawei didn’t ask any more questions.

Unlike these two journalists, who were so aggressive without knowing their bounds.

In the evening, when Xiao Meng got home, as soon as she opened the door, Yin Shixiu pulled her in, looking her over,

"Besides your palms, where else are you hurt?"

"No more... just fell and my butt hurts a bit..."

She murmured. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Su Xiaomeng was full of grievance; although she had already explained most things on the phone with Yin Shixiu on the way, she still felt aggrieved.