See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

The signal of the villa seemed to be deliberately blocked, which made her unable to dial mu Xiaoran's phone.

But once this happens, it can't get worse anyway.

Jiang Shijin must immediately find mu Xiaoran and clarify that there is nothing between them. They are just superior and subordinate relations.

However, at this time, she was more worried that mu Xiaoran would admit everything because of maintaining her reputation.

And that's what he's been longing for.

may not.

Once that happens, she's finished.

When the car just drove to the gate of jinseyuan.

The security personnel who dared to come in the rain stopped her in the middle of the road hand in hand.

Jiang Shijin slammed on the brake and stopped: "get out of the way."

"Miss Jiang, you can't go out."

"Get out of the way, do you think you can stop me?" Jiang Shijin shouted at several security guards in the rain.

"If you can't stop it, stop it, Miss Jiang. Unless you run over us, we won't let you go." they lined up and opened their arms one by one.

Jiang Shijin was angry and kept trumpeting, but it was undoubtedly just bluff.

"Asshole, you're restricting personal freedom. Believe it or not, I'll sue you!" she was in a hurry. She was talking nonsense.

The security guards looked at each other and said, "Miss Jiang, the young master told you that you can't go anywhere today. We're just acting under orders, so please don't embarrass us."

Several security guards came out of the gate, holding umbrellas and standing respectfully in front of the door.

"Miss Jiang, please get off."

"Go away, I want to find him. You can't understand me, can you?"

"Miss Jiang, we are only under orders. Please get off."

Jiang Shijin was speechless. At last, she realized what it was like to say, "it's reasonable for a scholar to meet a soldier.".

After all, she got off the bus.

Escorted by security personnel, he returned to the villa.

However, the scene just at the gate of jinseyuan was clearly photographed by a prepared machine.

Including portrait, voice, word by word.

Dingsheng president's office.

Mu Xiaoran stood in front of the French window with his hands in his pockets. He looked at the gray city outside with a cold face and at the water droplets sliding on the glass.

"President, everything is ready."

Yang Fan quickly approached and sternly reported: "the legal department has sent lawyer letters to major media in the name of the company, and some small media platforms that follow the trend have been deleted quickly after hearing the wind."

"Did you find out who did it?" he said coldly.

"Not yet. We found that the news launch was a self media called 'invincible surrounding', but when our people arrived, the buildings were empty and nothing was left."

Mu Xiaoran's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold face was calm and terrible: "continue to check, even if you dig three feet, you must find that person."

The woman who should move him is simply impatient.

"Yes." Yang Fan nodded.

He turned and just walked two steps, but suddenly stopped at his feet.

"President, not good."

"What?" Mu Xiao ran turned back.

Yang Fan handed the computer to him: "president, look."

The video at the gate of jinseyuan has been released in the major media, and the forwarding speed of netizens is even faster.

The upload time was less than two minutes, which immediately aroused heated discussion on the Internet.

Mu Xiaoran, President of Dingsheng, hidden in a golden house?

The president of cold noodles restricts the personal freedom of the Secretary, and the secretary becomes a lover.

Poor Secretary wash white today, animal boss bully upper body.

……

All kinds of problems are hot eyes.

"President, this seems to be for you." Yang Fan frowned and looked anxious.

What a serial game.

Mu Xiaoran stroked his forehead and frowned: "of course it's for me. Just deal with a few photos casually, but video... The opponent's move is very good..."

"Does the president know who it is?"

"Up to now, it's hard to know."

Yang Fan nodded. He was the one who had recently worked with Dingsheng and wanted to ruin the president.

"President, what are you going to do now?"

"Hand it over to the public relations department."

PR?

No mistake!