196: Reporters' Battle!

Chapter 196: Reporter Showdown!

"Mr. Ye Fan!"

"Mr. Ye Fan!"

A chattering sound rang out.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Fan would have bolted, easily shaking off that group of people in a minute or two.

But given his current situation, Ye Fan was limping, with no means to resist.

After continuous running, Ye Fan finally found a corner of a park.

At that moment, a large group of people was gathered there, sitting and seemingly chatting about something.

To avoid the other group, Ye Fan quickly blended into the crowd.

Seeing everyone pick up a piece of paper, he also went up and casually picked one up, pretending to read it, but actually looking around.

Just as he was congratulating himself on finally getting rid of the reporters, his shoulder was suddenly tapped.

"Mr. Ye Fan, would you be willing to accept an interview?"

Hearing that, Ye Fan's expression instantly froze, and he turned around stiffly, like a machine.

He saw a beautiful reporter wearing glasses, looking at him with eager eyes.

"Of course."

Seeing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately patted his chest to agree. However, the moment he touched it, a sharp pain shot through him, and he instinctively bent over.

At this time, Ye Fan was wearing a simple T-shirt.

After being beaten all night yesterday, Ye Fan's chest, even without visible wounds, was swollen.

The female reporter, wearing glasses, noticed it almost instantly and quickly called her intern next to her, telling him to write it down.

"Ye Fan is a B-cup..."

"Stop!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What kind of notes are you taking?

How could a dignified man like him have a cup size?

But before he could finish speaking, the female reporter directly interrupted him.

"Mr. Ye Fan, why have you been to the police station so many times? Is it for some secret mission?"

"I have no mission for going to the police station. Please stop asking, okay?"

Ye Fan was a bit speechless at this point.

"I understand."

The female reporter then quickly wrote in her notebook.

"Ye Fan, who has been to the police station multiple times, is actually an anti-social element."

"He has no purpose, only pure violent crime."

Ye Fan watched the female reporter furiously taking notes and had a bad premonition.

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving."

With that, Ye Fan casually threw the paper in his hand and quickly left.

"Mr. Ye Fan, don't go!"

The reporter immediately became anxious; she had never seen such good interview material!

She quickly picked up the crumpled paper from the ground, then got on an electric scooter with her assistant and cameraman, and chased after him.

Since Ye Fan was injured, he naturally couldn't run fast, and was quickly caught up to.

"Mr. Ye Fan, why did you come to the blind date corner? Do you like the person on this list?"

The female reporter, while riding the electric scooter, pulled out the crumpled paper Ye Fan had thrown away and displayed it.

After seeing the content on the paper, Ye Fan's eyes widened.

It clearly read: "45-year-old male, contact list."

Ye Fan could no longer bear it and immediately turned a corner, running deeper into the park.

"Damn it, these people are such idiots!"

Ye Fan cursed loudly. If his Shifu hadn't warned him not to cause trouble again, he probably would have acted already.

But before he could rest for a while, several more voices rang out around him.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan could no longer stand it. At this moment, he suddenly saw several clothes hanging next to the women's restroom.

Two or three minutes later...

"Mr. Ye Fan?"

"Ye Fan is here! He's actually a cross-dressing pervert!"

"Young Master Huang, things are almost ready. The reporters we sent out have caught Ye Fan and surrounded him!"

"These reporters are the elite of the elite. I believe that with their writing skills, Ye Fan will definitely become a 'talent'."

Hearing this, Huang Yu revealed a satisfied smile.

That's right, all those reporters were sent by him. After all, if he couldn't break through Ye Fan's protective umbrella head-on, then he would first tarnish his reputation from the side.

When he found Ye Fan's two old Shifu, it would be his doomsday.

Meanwhile, on a certain mountain, Ye Fan's two Shifu were leisurely drinking tea.

"Do you think Ye Fan will get into trouble again this time?"

"I think this kid is a bit restless. I knew we shouldn't have chosen him in the first place."

"You're right, but after all, this kid has high talent, and we didn't have many other choices."

First Shifu sighed and continued playing chess with Second Shifu.

To find a way for Ye Fan to get out, he had spent a lot of effort yesterday, finally finding an old friend and exchanging a great favor for this opportunity.

However, from then on, the two of them were completely even.

"Are you two Ye Fan's Shifu?"

Just as Ye Fan's two Shifu were playing chess against each other, a cold female voice suddenly rang out beside them.

Second Shifu looked over and saw a stunning woman in a cheongsam, with a curvaceous figure and a cold, elegant demeanor.

His eyes immediately showed a greedy look.

It was said that Second Shifu was known as the 'Flower Thief' in the Jianghu back in the day.

Although it was an extremely crude title, it was enough to show the extent of his lechery.

Second Shifu stood up almost instantly and rushed over to Luo Qingcheng.

"May I ask, Young Miss, what brings you to us?"

"As long as I can help, I will tell you everything I know."

"Oh, good. In that case, let me borrow your lives for a bit."

Luo Qingcheng's lips curved into a beautiful smile as she looked at the two old men.

Her appearance seemed capable of captivating everything in the world.

"Second Brother, are you blind? Can't you see there's a problem? Get back here!"

First Shifu, with a grave expression, shouted loudly.

Although Second Shifu was always lustful, he had never been to this extent. He had clearly fallen for a trick.

Accompanied by First Shifu's loud shout, imbued with Internal Energy, Second Shifu instantly trembled and came to his senses.

Second Shifu didn't know why, but the moment he saw Luo Qingcheng, he was inevitably captivated, as if this person was everything in his world.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Second Shifu's expression was extremely grave. He slowly retreated to First Shifu's side, adopting a defensive posture.