books44 Chapter 121 Song Shiye posts on Weibo
Chapter 121 Song Shiye posts on Weibo
When Su Ruonan woke up, Song Shiye was no longer by her side.
Su Ruonan gently opened the door of the lounge a crack and looked into the office secretly.
Seeing that there was no one in the office, Su Ruonan came out of the lounge.
I continued to read the book I had only read a few pages of carefully.
Song Shiye spent the entire afternoon in a meeting except for returning to the office once.
From Song Shiye, Su Ruonan realized that being the president of a company was not that easy.
People often only see other people's achievements, but often ignore their efforts behind the scenes.
In the cool twilight, the sky gradually darkened.
I don't know when it started to drizzle outside the window.
Raindrops fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows, forming transparent silver threads that twisted and turned along the glass.
Su Ruonan looked up, twisted her sore neck, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside.
The street lights on the roadside were already emitting a faint light of pale yellow, and the wide road was crowded with cars like combs.
The yellowing leaves on the trees were knocked to the ground by the rain, and were tightly stuck to the ground under the adhesion of the rain.
Just as Su Ruonan was staring at the scenery outside the window, the office door was opened.
Hearing the voice, Su Ruonan turned around and saw Song Shiye walking in with a hint of fatigue on his face.
A trace of heartache flashed in Su Ruonan's eyes.
Song Shiye walked to Su Ruonan, stood behind her, and put his arm around her.
Neither of them spoke. They stood there for a while before Song Shiye said, "Let's go home."
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When I got home, Aunt Zhang had already prepared the meal.
Seeing the two people come in, Aunt Zhang greeted them with a smile and then tactfully returned to her room, leaving the space to the young couple.
After dinner, Su Ruonan went to take a shower, while Song Shiye went to the study.
It was still early and Su Ruonan had nothing to do, so she turned on her iPad and watched TV series.
The TV series she was following last time has been updated, but she hasn’t had time to watch it yet.
Just as Su Ruonan was watching intently, her cell phone rang.
Su Ruonan paused the video and then answered the phone.
[Nannan, you're trending now, check it out online.]
The anxious voice of my best friend Chu Yanshu came over.
Trending? Me?
She is not a star, just an ordinary person, how could she be on the hot search?
[Okay, I understand, Yanshu, I'll take a look now.] Su Ruonan was not in a hurry and spoke in a calm tone.
After Su Ruonan hung up the phone, she opened Weibo and saw the deep red word "explosion".
The title is very eye-catching: The president of Huaxing Group and a young woman kissed passionately in the car
Just by looking at the photo below the news, Su Ruonan knew that it was taken in the car in the hotel parking lot at noon.
In the photo, Song Shiye's entire face was exposed, while Su Ruonan could only see his side profile.
If someone is familiar with her, they can recognize Su Ruonan at a glance even if it is just her profile.
Su Ruonan clicked on the comments below the news and read them one by one.
The more she looked, the deeper her frown grew. Almost all of the comments were mocking or insulting her.
[The back view looks quite ordinary, I wonder if he has some extraordinary skills. ]
[The CEO is probably just playing around and will dump her soon. How can a rich man stay still?]
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Su Ruonan didn't understand why when a relationship was exposed to the public, it was often the girls who suffered the most.
Even in a normal relationship, as long as the boy is rich and good-looking, in the eyes of the public, the girl is the profit-seeking party.
Su Ruonan looked at the phone screen with red eyes.
She had never been slandered like this in her life. This was the first time she felt the power of online trolls. All the remarks were based on what she heard and imagined.
She finally understood why those who were cyberbullied lost hope in life.
At this time, Song Shiye in the study also received a call from his assistant Wang Chen.
[Mr. Song, this is terrible. Someone took a photo of you and your wife and posted it online.]
Wang Chen paused and continued, "All these comments are detrimental to Madam. Mr. Song, do you need me to suppress this trending search?"
【Wait for my news】
The veins on Song Shiye's hand holding the phone were bulging, and his eyes were full of rage.
Song Shiye hung up the phone, opened the news page, clicked on the news about himself, and read all the news and comments.
The news was so popular that the number of comments was still skyrocketing.
Song Shiye exited the news page and immediately called Wang Chen, saying in a cold tone: "There is no need to withdraw the news. Go and check who released this news right now and find the person who took the photo." After that, he hung up the phone.
Wang Chen stood there in a daze as he heard the busy tone on his phone.
He had never heard the president speak in such a cold voice. It seemed that the president was really angry this time.
Those who released the news and took the photos are not afraid of death. They even dared to gossip about the president of Huaxing Group.
Song Shiye looks young, but Wang Chen, as his assistant, is very familiar with the extraordinary skills of his president.
Wang Chen mourned for this group of people in his heart for 0.01 seconds!
Wang Chen took a deep breath and quickly started to act.
He first contacted the company's technical department and asked them to find out the source of the news as soon as possible and track down the identity information of the publisher.
Then he arranged for people to look for the shooting location in the photo, hoping to find some clues.
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When Jiang Mingyu returned home from get off work, he was greeted only by endless darkness.
Jiang Mingyu turned on the light in the living room, slumped down on the sofa, and glanced at the TV remote control on the coffee table. Jiang Mingyu turned on the TV just to add some sound to the quiet living room.
An entertainment news was playing on TV, but Jiang Mingyu was not interested.
Just as I was about to change the channel, I caught a glimpse of the picture on the TV screen, my hands froze, and my heart beat faster.
The scene of a man and a woman kissing in the photo made Jiang Mingyu's eyes red.
Jiang Mingyu jumped up from the sofa and threw the remote control in his hand towards the TV screen.
With a loud bang, the remote control fell on the TV screen and then on the floor. The TV screen happened to be broken, but the kissing photo was still displayed steadily on the screen.
Jiang Mingyu walked to the TV, picked up the vase beside him, and smashed the TV to pieces with bloodshot eyes.
The glaring photo finally disappeared, the TV screen went completely black, and even the sound was gone.
Jiang Mingyu was finally satisfied. He stopped what he was doing, then fell to the floor due to exhaustion.
There were broken pieces of a vase beside him, but Jiang Mingyu ignored them.
Even though scarlet liquid was dripping from his fingertips, Jiang Mingyu didn't care.