President's Single-minded Love

Although the place for Yipin soup is small, it is very clean and tidy. There are not many people in the hotel at the moment.

However, the owner's wife wearing a large long sleeve shirt thought she was dazzled when she saw Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo come in together.

"Two, are you?" The landlady said "two" in her mouth, but her eyes only looked at Moxi Jue.

With no response, Messi chose the cleanest seat.

Yan xiaonuo only jokingly said to the boss Niang: "landlady, I want two Shangwei soup, and then a millet porridge, a soft cake."

"Good, good." The proprietress agreed with a smile and did not forget to take a look at mercy before she left.

Yan xiaonuo sat down helplessly. Seeing that Moxi was definitely sitting on the opposite side, he was as stable as Mount Tai. He did not know where he was moving from.

She poured two cups of barley tea and took a sip. It was warm and fragrant.

See Moxi never move, she pushed the cup to him, "drink, this temperature is just right, drink in the stomach warm."

Then he took a drink from his glass and stopped for a moment. He felt more comfortable and relaxed.

Yan xiaonuo looks at and smiles.

After a while, the cooked rice was served, and the aroma was almost irresistible.

"It's good. You eat it." Yan xiaonuo helped him fill the soup.

He took a few sips and nodded slightly. "It's much more comfortable in my stomach."

"This soup is not too much. You can have some cakes and porridge later, just like nourishing the stomach." Yan xiaonuo ordered, a few mouthfuls of soup to drink half.

After Messi finished eating, the emptiness in his stomach was much better.

After paying the bill, the two left together, just to avoid the crowd of food orders. However, many people still stop to watch when they see Messi coming out of such a small shop. Almost all of them are greedy for beauty and want to see more.

He quickly closed the door and left.

Back to Heng'an villa, Yan xiaonuo went to the bathroom to have a bath and played all morning. Although the time was not long, it was very enjoyable.

It's warm outside. She wants to wash first and then rest.

After a good bath, I changed into a soft bathrobe and lay in bed ready to go to bed.

"You go to sleep first, and I'll take care of something."

Yan xiaonuo nodded, "OK, I know."

Moxie reached out and stroked her white porcelain face for a while before she went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he went directly to the Empire group.

Yan xiaonuo just closed her eyes and went to sleep. She was sleeping comfortably. A burst of cell phone ring suddenly rang out and woke her up from her good sleep.

Sleep is ripe to wake up, Yan xiaonuo heart has no reason for a fire, grab a mobile phone, is Fu Jingyao.

"Hello? Jingyao

"Wanhu, look at Weibo quickly, it's all fried up!" Fu Jingyao's voice over there is obviously very anxious, with a kind of anger.

"What's wrong with Weibo?" Yan xiaonuo frowned, "gossip news? I'm going to sleep

Fu Jingyao hated that iron was not made of steel, "don't sleep! It's your news. Do you remember the one that copied your clothes from the first round

Yan xiaonuo recently because of her grandmother's things temporarily did not care about this matter, listen to her so mentioned, she momentarily did not have sleepiness, "remember, how to return a responsibility?"

Fu Jingyao heard her sober voice and sighed, "you ah, really, opened the microblog also don't look, the woman's back bite."

Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes in shock, "bite back? I haven't pursued her, but she bit me first? "

What a bully!

"Take a look at it, but don't worry about what those people say? It's all Internet mobs. The jet doesn't care about them. " Seeing that she was not very angry, Fu Jingyao quickly comforted her.

"I see. I'll see what's going on. It's OK." Yan xiaonuo is very grateful for her standing on his side, "you don't get too angry, Qing is self-cleaning."

"Well, you promise me, don't get angry after reading it. Last night, there was a star who committed suicide because of internet violence and depression. What a pity." Fu Jingyao sighed repeatedly on the other side of the phone, "it will come to a conclusion one day. Don't be sad."

Fu Jingyao, such a cheerful and lively person, has repeatedly told her not to be sad. It seems that those words on the Internet are so ugly.

"I see. It's OK." Yan xiaonuo said, "I'll hang up first and see what's going on."

She hung up the phone and opened her microblog, only to find that the news and data on her microblog were about to explode.

AIter, her, comment on her, private letter her, pink, thanks to her long ago set these to mute, otherwise she would never be able to sleep.

The person who plagiarized her actually put up two pictures on the Internet, one of which was her model picture, and the other was a picture of Jian Ming's original trying on clothes. The microblog claimed that she had plagiarized her creativity together with Jian Ming, which was just irresponsible copy and paste.Even said that in order to keep things from exposing, Xiao Nuo changed her clothes temporarily and took the first place that belonged to her.

Passer-by A: plagiarizing dog kills the whole family!

Passerby B: say she's not plagiarized, say she's original. Think about it yourself. If she's plagiarized, can she endure not saying it for so many days? It's just a guilty conscience.

Passerby C: on the top floor, resist plagiarism.

Passerby Ding: does the design department of imperial group care? How can I give awards to such people? Worthy of her?

The following comments are so disgusting that you can't see them. They curse and splash dirty water. Yan xiaonuo wants to throw the cell phone on the wall after reading a few.

Are these people still human? If you don't know anything, you're guessing? It's like they've followed the whole competition.

Yan xiaonuo was very angry and even if she was scolded, many people still scolded Jianming.

She quickly posted a clear microblog, claiming that she had not copied, and told those people not to attack Jian Ming.

At the moment of the microblog's release, thousands of comments rose in a few seconds.

It's all said she didn't admit it, and she was asked to show evidence.

But at that time, she only focused on turning the situation around, leaving no substantive evidence. She could only make a statement to protect her reputation, but she could not give any real evidence.

Comments wave after wave, but many netizens support her, but the reputation of plagiarism is really bad, especially this kind of pale refutation.

She opened the microblog of Jianming and found that her microblog was still in the time to help her forward the authentication. Click to open a comment and have a look. It's really miserable.

Out of such a big thing, Jian Ming should know, but she did not say anything, let those network mobs speculate.

It's a pity not to be a detective.

A little bit of doubt and clues can make them as excited as if they were hit by 500 million yuan. They become analytical critics one by one, and they have a good idea of the false things.

She paid no attention to it and went to the microblog of the regretful star Fu Jingyao said today.

Although she is not pink, she felt more blocked when she saw the rumors from her fans. She simply shut down the microblog, out of sight and out of mind.

Said not sad is impossible, clearly not her fault, clearly she is wronged, those people follow the trend, let Yan xiaonuo feel wronged.

At this time the phone came. It was mexicho.

Hello Yan xiaonuo's voice is stuffy.

Mo xijue's voice is very stable, "see microblog?"

"Yes."

"Leave this matter to me. You should not make any comments from now on."

"Oh, I see."

As soon as she had finished speaking, Messi would have hung up.

"What do you think of it?" Mercy will hang up the phone and look at the face of this exquisite public relations manager.

The manager's flexible eyes turned and said with a smile: "president, you can take advantage of this opportunity to make a late strike. In this way, miss's popularity will only be higher."

"Pa!" Messi slapped his hand on the table and glared at him coldly. "I'm asking you how to deal with the current affairs, not how to add popularity to my analysis."

The manager's earnest smile was instantly solidified on his face by the cold evil spirit of Moxi Jue, but years of public relations experience made him react quickly.

The president is clearly very interested in Miss Yan, and the president is obviously angry to the extreme for the rumors that slander Miss Yan.

"Mr. President, with all due respect, there was something wrong with this matter from the beginning. Today, if you don't have the internal information of imperial group, the time can't be so accurate."

"Go on," mercy said faintly

"For today's sake, it is to take all the time to produce evidence and slap hard on the face, and everything will be solved." The manager of the public relations department is very serious.

"You go busy, remember, next time look lively." Mercy warned that the manager of the public relations department was released.

"Thank you for your instruction. I will change it." The manager of the public relations department immediately admitted his mistake and left the president's office this time.

When he closed the door, he took a long breath and felt like he was coming back from the ghost door.

I really can't blame him. He didn't know that the president who was not close to women would care so much about Miss Yan.

"Ah, Madame Xuanji, housekeeper Vader." He turned around and suddenly saw two people coming over and said hello with a signboard smile.

Xuanji's wife nodded, "look at you like this, also suffered a lot of losses?"

The manager of public relations department and the director of design department are of the same level, but he deeply understands that he can't get rid of this beautiful woman in front of him. He quickly said, "I'm lucky that I didn't get fired by the president."

"Go ahead, Vader and I have something to tell the president." Mrs. Xuanji didn't like it and opened the door of the president's office directly."Has the evidence been collected yet?" Messi was never too lazy to tell them more.

"It's all ready." Vader handed over the folder in his hand, and said, "everyone is in control."

After reading the document, Mo xijue finally had a smile on his face.

"Wade, you go out first. I have a word to talk to the President alone." Xuanji's face did not have the slightest smile, her face was cold.