Chapter 109 My Son Is Not a Liar!

In this compound, Chang Xiangyang's family not only had enemies who laughed at them, but naturally also had sincere friends.

Seeing this scene at the gate of the compound, someone rushed to inform them, wanting them to go out and hide for a while. Although many people want to be celebrities, but fools know that being such a celebrity now is courting death.

But Chang Xiangyang and Li Yuhua's attitude was very firm: "The reporters are here? That's just right, we have to clarify the truth to them face to face!"

Just as he was talking, he heard a burst of noisy footsteps and voices coming from the corridor.

Aunt Chang Ping's high-pitched voice echoed in the corridor, especially ear-piercing.

"Yes, I am his aunt, but I really can't bear to watch the child sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire of mistakes... To be honest, I didn't know it before, and I was kept in the dark until I saw it. After reading your report, I found out that I have been cheated by him all along! I hope you can use the power of the media and public opinion to persuade his parents to persuade him that the prodigal son will not return the money..."

Hearing what his sister said, Chang Xiangyang snorted heavily.

He is really disappointed in his younger sister now.

It is really heartless for my own family to do this.

My family has always been nice to her, but I didn't expect that she would sell them all at the critical moment!

"I don't recognize this sister!" Chang Xiangyang hummed in a low voice.

Li Yuhua originally wanted to persuade a few words, but in the end he didn't say so.

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When Chang Ping and Ma Ningning led a group of reporters up the sixth floor, they looked up and saw Chang Xiangyang and Li Yuhua standing at the door.

Chang Xiangyang looked at the two of them with the eyes of a stranger.

Chang Ping was taken aback for a moment. Want to speak, but don't know what to say.

It was Ma Ningning who was next to him and said first: "Uncle, we also want my cousin not to make the same mistake again..."

Chang Xiangyang ignored her, while Li Yuhua next to her looked at the reporter behind her. Then he asked loudly, "Which one is the reporter from "Sports Weekly"?"

Someone stood up from the crowd, and a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said, "I am. What can I do?"

"I have already sued you to the court, and I hope you will publish a letter of apology to my son on the front page of your newspaper!" Li Yuhua said loudly,

At this time, it is completely impossible to see that she is just an ordinary worker who has never seen the world.

The reporter of "Sports Weekly" was a little surprised when he heard the words. He really didn't expect this matter to go to the court!

Then he retreated a little bit - if Chang Sheng is really a liar, would his parents do this?

But then another thought popped up, which strengthened his confidence to stay—maybe that bastard even lied to his parents? Yes, which parent is not proud of his son? Looking at the middle-aged couple in front of them. Maybe they themselves thought their son was really qualified to be a coach...

So he didn't react to Li Yuhua's words, but asked: "Do you know that your son has no coaching qualifications but went to coach the team..."

As soon as he asked a question, the reporters next to him immediately swarmed up. Surrounded by Li Yuhua and Chang Xiangyang, countless microphones were directed at the two interviewees. The photographers began to press the shutters of the cameras. The camera was aimed at Chang Xiangyang and Li Yuhua.

As for the aunts Chang Ping and Ma Ningning, they have been pushed to the periphery.

But Chang Ping was relieved, at least he didn't have to look directly into his elder brother's eyes, which really made him a little guilty.

Ma Ningning looked a little unhappy. He pursed his lips and muttered: "If we bring them here, we will forget about us... These reporters are not a good thing either!"

Spectators also filled the corridors. One by one poked their heads and looked around curiously. Although the environment is noisy. They couldn't hear or see at all, but still no one left.

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The crowd had already left, and the gate suddenly became deserted. The business of the small merchants and hawkers outside pushing tricycles and carrying burdens also suddenly deteriorated a lot.

But everyone's mind is not on business.

The hawkers gathered with each other, discussing what just happened. What are those reporters here for?

These hawkers who usually don't read newspapers much and don't care about social hot spots don't know.

Some insiders who were unwilling to join in the fun said a few words with emotion: "Old Chang's family is probably going to be unlucky... Sigh, why did they have such an unworthy son?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with you, you have to be a liar..."

The doorman was really itchy, he also wanted to watch the fun, but his duty...he couldn't do without it.

Sitting there, I felt a little bit scratchy.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a sudden brake at the door.

A taxi stopped directly at the gate.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sound of sudden braking, and they looked at the taxi.

After the taxi door opened, four people filed out of the car. Three foreigners, one Chinese.

Then they took out a lot of things from the trunk, big boxes, big backpacks.

When the taxi left, they walked straight to the gate.

The guard hurried up to greet him, muttering in his heart, "Why are you a foreigner again..."

This compound may not have seen as many foreigners in the past ten years as it has seen in these few months this year.

First, Chang Sheng brought back a foreign girl, but this time, three foreigners came in at once.

When a middle-aged foreign man in the lead saw the guard, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the guard. The Chinese standing next to him said, "Can you please take us here?"

The guard opened it and saw that it was written in Chinese: No. 2, 6th Floor, Unit 3, Building 15.

Chang family!

What a coincidence!

He raised his head, pointed to the note and asked, "Are you going here?"

Although he speaks Chinese. But everyone could understand his movements, so the foreigner opposite nodded. The Chinese who was in charge of the translation also nodded: "Yes, we are going here."

Behind them, the other two foreigners had already started to unpack the box and open the backpack.

The people on the outside watched them take out one strange thing after another from the boxes and backpacks. Then it was assembled, and then it became the camera, the light, the microphone receiver that they all knew...

Another group of reporters!

And it's a foreign reporter!

Everyone was taken aback.

The guard also saw it, and he couldn't figure out whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for these people to come to Lao Chang's house.

It has nothing to do with him, anyway, as long as he only needs to watch the fun.

Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things.

And it happened that he was itchy, and now he had a perfect reason.

Thinking of this, he yelled at his friend who was playing in the guard room: "Lao Liu, take a look for me. I'll take these foreigners there. I'll be right back!"

"Hurry up!" The people in the room waved at him.

The guard turned around, made a "follow me" gesture to the four people, and stepped forward to lead the way.

Behind him, Carlos Mediano is saying to his companions: "Take more photos of the buildings and people here... This is the place where Chang lived and grew up. This is his home. The audience in Spain You will definitely be interested in these pictures."

After hearing his words, the cameraman pointed the camera at the old buildings under the sunset light.

Just walking and shooting all the way, I arrived at the downstairs of Chang Sheng's house.

In fact, when the distance was still quite far, they had already heard the noise here, and before they entered the corridor, they saw a group of people gathered outside.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing here?" the guard yelled loudly. "Don't block the road! There are foreign journalists here! Pay attention to quality! Get out of the way, let's go up!"

Just shouting and driving all the way, a group of five people struggled to climb towards the sixth floor.

When they had just climbed to the corner of the stairs on the fifth and sixth floors, they heard Li Yuhua refusing loudly: "My son is not a liar! He is a genuine coach!"

After hearing this sentence, Mediano asked the interpreter beside him: "What will that woman say?"

"She said her son is not a liar. He is a real coach," replied the interpreter.

Hearing this, Mediano came alive. Ignoring politeness, I reached out and pushed away the two onlookers who stood in front of me.

The interpreter also followed along while picking people up. While shouting: "Let's go, let's go, we are reporters, let's go in!"

Hearing that it was a reporter, the people in front quickly moved out of the way. And when they saw these people clearly, they realized that they were all foreigners!

They were all surprised!

Even foreigners are startled!

Chang Sheng must be dead this time, and the old Chang's family may have a more difficult life...

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The reporters were also a little excited when they found out that several foreign reporters had come, especially the reporters from the "Sports Weekly". He thought to himself that the influence of our newspaper has extended to Europe!

What an honor!

Everyone made way for the foreign guests.

So Mediano and his companions squeezed in without a hitch.

Chang Xiangyang and Li Yuhua looked at the foreign reporters and their hearts skipped a beat. Even foreigners have come to the door... Could it be that they were really deceived?

No! wrong!

Our son can't be a liar, he can't be a liar!

They looked at the few foreigners who came up with complicated eyes.

Ma Ningning came to her senses, she poked the mother next to her, and said loudly on purpose: "Look! The foreigners are all here, so you can see how much my cousin has done! These people must have come to trouble my cousin!"

She spoke so loudly that everyone heard her, so some people gloated, some frowned, and some felt that they had a chance to win.

Even Chang Xiangyang and Li Yuhua's expressions became a little ugly.

They really didn't expect that Ma Ningning and Chang Ping could even find foreign reporters... What's wrong with using this ability? Do you have to be right with your cousin?

Ma Ningning seemed to feel that she was not strong enough, so she said loudly again: "Uncle! You should call your cousin and tell him to turn to the light! Don't lie anymore..."

"Shut up!" Chang Xiangyang didn't speak, Li Yuhua next to her pointed at her and screamed. "Your cousin didn't offend you, why did you do this to him?"

Ma Ningning rolled his eyes, unwilling to say anything more.

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When Li Yuhua and Ma Ningning were arguing, Mediano acted as if he didn't hear it at all. He turned around and asked for something from the translator, and then shook it.

Only then did everyone realize that it was a blue T-shirt, and the reporters recognized it as a jersey!

The "Sports Weekly" reporter who was still very happy before suddenly had a bad idea in his mind...

I saw Mediano, a tall foreigner, suddenly bowed to Chang Sheng's parents, and then said: "You two must be Chang's parents, right? I thank you as a Getafe fan Erlao. I came here in a hurry, so I will use this jersey as a gift for you! Thank you!"

After speaking, he sent the jersey.

The translator translated his words.

From the moment he opened his mouth, the corridor became quiet, and the sound of a needle falling could almost be heard.

When the translator finished speaking, everyone was stunned!

These foreigners are not here to ask questions, but to thank Chang Xiangyang and his wife? !

It seems... reversed?

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