My Hubby Can't Stop Pampering Me-Chapter 933 - 935 We Are a Couple (5)

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Chapter 933 -935 We Are a Couple (5)

Chapter 933 -935 We Are a Couple (5)

“So what exactly is your relationship with her?”

In fact, Yu Sixing had just said a lot, but answered nothing. He hadn’t addressed his relationship with Xue Feifei, nor had he answered whether the two of them were having an affair.

Yu Sixing had been speaking eloquently just moments ago, but as soon as the question was asked, he fell silent.

Anyway, don’t ask him about such matters; he wouldn’t be the first to speak up, and he would definitely not admit it first.

So he wouldn’t admit it, would he? The journalists were prepared for that, and one of them asked, “Yu, you seemed to handle the emergency scene more seriously than other doctors. Was it just because of ‘love and peace’?”

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Yu Sixing nodded nonchalantly, “Otherwise? It’s illegal to not assist someone in danger. How about this—if I join you for an event next time and you’re in danger, I’ll make sure to not assist.”

His words nearly enraged the journalists. Another one followed up with a question, “Then why did Yu have to go to S Country? As we know, when Huang Mi and Xue Feifei had a rumored affair, Yu also visited the film crew on set. Visiting once should be enough, right? Or did you keep going because someone was there, hence the repeated visits?”

Yu Sixing casually answered, “I have business in S Country, and my trip there was to handle business matters. Since you’ve been tracking my schedule so closely, you should know that visiting the film set wasn’t originally in my plans. The situation was that the crew had a conflict with the local environmental organization, and they couldn’t resolve it on their own, so they came to me for help. I have high hopes for this movie and invested a lot of money in it, so naturally, I wouldn’t want production to halt. That’s why I went to the set to mediate. How did it turn into me going there because of a certain person? If you transfer the 200 million yuan I invested to me, I can sit at home, count money with glee, and have no worries.”

Of course, the journalists weren’t ready to give up, and they pressed on, “Then why did Yu stay in the hospital for so many days without returning to the country with the film crew?”

Yu Sixing was quite adept at dodging questions and smoothly continued, “As I said, I went to S City to discuss business, not for a set visit. The film crew is just one of my investment projects. Should I stop taking care of my other business just because they returned to the country?”

“Then why did you return to the country on the same flight as Xue Feifei, and together at that?”

Yu Sixing continued to fabricate with a straight face, “It so happened that I had finished my work and casually inquired about her condition. Once she was discharged, we returned together. I’ve known Xue Feifei for quite a while. She’s my junior, as well as the best friend of my good friend Qin Zhiyou’s wife. We have known each other for a long time. A friend was injured and in trouble, what’s wrong with me visiting and showing concern? If I don’t go, and Mrs. Qin shows up at my door one day accusing me of neglecting her best friend, neither Qin Zhiyou nor I would have an easy time.”

Yu Sixing’s evasiveness was unparalleled, flipping between genuine and insincere statements effortlessly. In any case, he would not admit anything, no matter what the journalists said. At most, they could go back and write that Yu Sixing had an underground relationship with her, the kind that isn’t seen in the light.

The bodyguard called by the secretary had already arrived, and Yu Sixing was not interested in wasting more words, “I’ve got things to do and no time to answer your questions. It’s also obstructing others from coming and going, so I’m leaving.”

With that said, the journalists were almost out of options. Just as things were about to be settled and the crowd was slowly making their way to the exit under the journalists’ scrutiny, right at the exit…