Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 455

After returning from the hospital yesterday, Song Qingcheng had already read the news about herself on the Internet.

Some people say that she was unsuccessful when she saw her half-brother. Some people said that she could marry a wealthy family after being in jail for hiding drugs. Others said that she could be admitted to Nantah University, but it was nothing more. Yu Tingchuan used money to get it out, and even worse, said that she and her husband’s brother were unclear.

Song Qingcheng didn’t read the commentary, but glanced at the headline, but for the news that only involved her, she couldn’t help but carefully read the beginning and the end of the news that involved Yu Tingchuan.

What she didn’t want was to let her own affairs hurt him.

Song Qingcheng swipes his finger on the phone screen, pulls down the notification bar, and read the few Weibo messages. One of them is: “Weibo V apologized for deleting the blog and listing the details of the transaction. Threat or account stolen?”

Song Qingcheng opened the Weibo app and found that was the eighth most searched. She clicked on it and found that the long Weibo that revealed her past yesterday had been deleted and replaced by a top apology statement.

[My Weibo account is “No Gossip Circle”. I published a long Weibo on September 11, 2017, exposing Ms. Song Qingcheng’s personal information. I seriously violated Ms. Song Qingcheng’s privacy rights and gave it to Ms. Song Qingcheng. For the damage to reputation, I hereby apologize publicly to Ms. Song Qingcheng. 】

The apology statement was issued at 3 o’clock in the morning today.

At the same time, the blogger closed the comment and forwarding permissions, so Song Qingcheng did not watch a scolding sound. She had expected that if she could leave a message, she might be able to go to heaven at this moment.

I think of letting myself go to heaven because a netizen scolded her yesterday: “You are such a bull, why don’t you sit and go to heaven?”

Song Qingcheng opened WeChat again.

Except for Shen Che, Yu Jing and Xue Min both looked for her.

Xue Min posted more than 7 messages this morning, saying that a reporter went to Yurao, probably to dig her, even the shops in the clothing market.

“But don’t worry, I didn’t tell him anything.”

Xue Min said in the message: “He wanted to find a nearby store. I blasted him out. The children you used to feed sugar, I said that the reporter is a bad guy and wants to bully you, the son of the owner of the shoe store next door. , Holding a water gun and drenching people all over the body.”

When Song Qingcheng saw this message, he had actually forgotten the faces of the children, but still remembered their lively appearance, imagining the child playing a water gun. In such a morning, his mood was much more relaxed.

At the very least, not everyone is malicious towards her.

Song Qingcheng thanked Xue Min back.

Soon, Xue Min’s message appeared in the dialog box: “I read the news, you have given birth to a child, how is your health?”

“Very good, I was discharged from the hospital yesterday.”

Song Qingcheng replied with typing: “But the child is a premature baby, so we need to pay more attention.”

“It’s okay.” Xue Min finished this sentence and continued after a while: “I went to Nancheng to discuss business in the middle of last month. I went to see your uncle. He told me that because he performed well, his sentence might be reduced.”

Song Qingcheng has never explored the relationship between Xue Min and Lu Xishan carefully. One is her friend and the other is her biological father. No matter what she will develop in the future, she does not intend to interfere. Lu Xishan has been divorced, at least in the law. He has the right to find a spouse again.

“Next time I go to Nancheng, can I visit you and your child?”

After Xue Min asked, he immediately said: “It doesn’t matter if you can’t spare time.”

After all, they have not seen each other for a long time.

Song Qingcheng and Xue Min were alienated, largely because of Lu Xishan. Especially at that time, she just knew that Lu Xishan was her biological father. Now when I look back, I found that it was not a heinous thing, but she brought it in. Too many personal emotions.

So Song Qingcheng replied: “When you are coming, call me in advance and I will ask the driver at home to pick you up at the high-speed rail station.”

Although Yu Jing is in Switzerland, her classmates and friends are in the mainland, and she herself has logged into the domestic website, and she probably knows what happened in China in the past two days.

Knowing that Song Qingcheng had been in prison for hiding drugs, Yu Jing’s attitude was: “I believe you. My mother also said that what you see with your eyes is not necessarily the truth. Just like the legal sentence, what you pay attention to is evidence, but sometimes, evidence. It can be forged.”

Song Qingcheng was not filled with righteous indignation when dealing with the news.

Being not angry doesn’t mean that she doesn’t care at all. It just puts more time and energy on the child. Even if she really underestimates the reputation, she can’t help but consider her husband.

She wanted to come forward to explain, and knew that it was not a good time.

What Shen Che sent to Song Qingcheng on WeChat was a statement from Nancheng University School Net.

The announcement time is 8 o’clock in the morning.

[Recently, some netizens posted on the forum, questioning our school’s 17th freshman admission, school ethos, and leadership’s economic issues. The school attaches great importance to this and has instructed relevant departments to investigate it.

Nancheng University protects the legitimate rights and interests of every teacher and student, and supports teachers and students to protect their rights and interests from infringement in accordance with the law. At the same time, every teacher and student are required to abide by national laws and regulations, discipline themselves strictly, and be responsible for themselves and others.

Here, I also thank all sectors of society for their concern for our school. 】

…

Nantah’s attitude was very clear. There was no need to persuade her to leave because of public opinion on the Internet. Song Qingcheng knew in his heart that without Yu Tingchuan, the school’s position would not be so firm.

Shen Che showed her this in order to reassure her.

Later, she asked Shen Che on the phone: “Why didn’t you go to work?”

Because she heard the sound of games.

“I’m taking a break with someone today.”

Yesterday afternoon, Shen Che had a fight with someone at the company, but he didn’t tell Song Qingcheng.

It is currently suspended.

The fact that Song Qingcheng made money by singing in a bar was also dug up yesterday.

On the Internet, especially on Weibo, some people started selling movies on related topics, and adults knew what they bought, under the banner of’a large-scale video of a certain Kuotai married into a bar in front of a wealthy house’.

Most of Shen Che’s department are male colleagues.

During the lunch break, a male colleague was frolicking in the pantry with his mobile phone. Shen Che went in and poured water. He just heard the other person talking about meat and didn’t pay attention at first. Later, he heard, “The boss’s woman can’t sleep, it’s okay to watch the video.” , Almost instantly understand who the other party is talking about.

For the first time since Shen Che entered the Hengyuan Cultural Group, he went out to fight with his colleagues.

——Still directly over the words, rising to physical conflict.

Shen Che picked up the collar and was still at a loss. He was punched and his nose bleeds suddenly. He yelled ‘you’re crazy’ and then started to fight back. The two scuffled into a ball, and something in the pantry smashed on the floor.

Shen Che took advantage of the preemptive strike, pressed the opponent firmly in the corner, and warned the opponent fiercely: “You can try to spread the rumors again, I will never finish with you in the future!”

The other party was stunned for a short time. Then he remembered how Shen Che had come to Hengyuan, and immediately sneered and retorted: “What rumors I made, things exposed on the Internet, you and our former boss’s wife are’good’ friends, definitely the best I’m clear, if those videos are real, don’t you know if you identify them?”

“I’m more than your mother!”

After Shen Che cursed, he greeted the opponent’s face with a fist.

Seeing that they were about to die, other colleagues stepped forward to help break up the fight and make peace. Shen Che refused to give up, kicking each other with his feet when he was pulled away.

The male colleague was beaten and he was even more reluctant to admit defeat. Especially now that he has changed his boss, he is becoming more and more unscrupulous: “I am afraid that others will say what I do? Who doesn’t know, President Yu Tingchuan Yu was going to marry Miss Gu. Yes, your friend is shameless and climbs Mr. Yu’s bed!”

Someone next to him persuaded him to say a few words less. Not only did he not stop his mouth, but his voice was even louder: “What about marrying a rich family? The ugly things that used to be, but now they have not all exploded. What is it called? If I were her, if something like this happened, I might as well hang myself at home, so as not to taint the eyes of others!”

Shen Che’s forehead muscles violently violently, he rushed forward when he cursed “I’m **** you bastard”, no one else can stop him!

It was the department manager who came over and the fight was over.

Shen Che refused to apologize first. When the manager accused him of being impulsive and reckless, he took advantage of the male colleague not to watch out, and rushed over and punched the opponent several times.

So in the end, Shen Che was suspended.

After reading the news, Chen Lan recognized that the wealthy wife in the news was Song Qingcheng. She was very worried about her son. She went to her son’s residence in the evening. When the door was opened, she saw Shen Che with black eyes. She was frightened.

Knowing that Shen Che was injured by a fight with a colleague in the company, she immediately asked, “Is it for Song Qingcheng again?”

At that time, Shen Che replied his motherlessly: “Others are talking about my friends behind their backs. Is it possible that I still behave like a tortoise?”

“I have a husband, her husband is so rich, and her father-in-law is still the richest man in Nancheng!” Chen Lan greeted him with anger, “I want you to worry about it! When you lose your job, I see how you live this day!”

Shen Che grabbed Chen Lan’s hand: “My job is to help Qingcheng. If you want to be ungrateful and do things, I won’t stop it, but you can’t stop me from scheming for a friend!”

“Be careful to insert yourself to death!”

Chen Lan was angry and wanted to scold him a few words, but Shen Che suddenly said: “And I know Song Song. She looks calm and doesn’t want people around her to worry. She doesn’t show it, it doesn’t mean that she is not uncomfortable. , You are also a woman, and you should be more aware of this feeling when you encounter such a thing.”

Hearing this, Chen Lan finally fell silent.

…

Before ending the call, Shen Che said on the other end of the phone: “You can sue those people about this matter.”

In fact, Song Qingcheng has similar ideas. In the past few days, she will consult with lawyers on related issues, including how to sue and go through legal procedures.

These things cannot be compared with Gu Qingwei pushing her. Gu Qingwei pushing her to give birth to premature, apart from previous misunderstandings, also because Song Qingcheng knew that she didn’t mean it, but the people who spread the news on the Internet obviously had plans. Premeditated.

Song Qingcheng held the phone and said, “Because it is mostly facts, I don’t blame them for speaking out, but they shouldn’t hurt my family.”

The article published in the “City Morning Post” caused many netizens to question her child. Song Qingcheng could not forget some malicious words, and some netizens said that she did not come out to deny that it was a guilty conscience and tacit consent. This kind of robber logic , Made her feel that certain problems need to be resolved through legal means.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingcheng put the phone aside.

She is the only one in the bedroom.

Before going to the bathroom, she went to the window and pulled the screen to the sides.

It is cloudy today and the sun is not violent.

Song Qingcheng just pulled the curtain, and the door opened behind her. She turned her head and found that Aunt Gong was coming in.

Seeing that his wife was awake, Aunt Gong didn’t care about it anymore. While putting a clean towel to the bathroom, she told Song Qingcheng to stay in bed more. Then she told her, “The morning weather is good, and the husband takes the child for a walk outside.”

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng cast his gaze out of the window again.

I happened to see Yu Tingchuan walking on the cobblestone path with the child in his arms.

It is September, and the lawns on both sides are still green.

That morning, Yu Tingchuan did not go to the company. He was dressed in casual home clothes. He put his arms around the child’s buttocks and carefully held the child’s neck with the other. The child’s small body was lying on his father’s chest and shoulders. The child was dressed in creamy white. Her two chubby calves rubbed against each other from time to time.

Yu Tingchuan lowered his head slightly, as if talking to his son. The child’s month was still young, so he only knew that he put a small fist into his mouth, and a red rope was tied to his left wrist. Cheng Ning sent it to the hospital and said Puyuan Temple asked the monks to open the lights.

Standing in front of the window, Song Qingcheng watched the interaction between the father and son. He couldn’t help but for a while, forgot all the disturbances on the Internet.

…

September 12 was a cloudy day. However, no matter how cool the weather was, the restless emotions of netizens could not be soothed. Even if the Weibo blog and the poster of a forum post came out to apologize, Nancheng University also issued a related statement, but netizens obviously did not buy it. Still’riding’ in the sightseeing car, is active on social platforms everywhere.

This is an era of national entertainment and interaction.

Although Yu Tingchuan made some actions, newspapers no longer published reports on Song Qingcheng, and TV stations did not broadcast related news, but the Internet was uncontrollable. Even if people were asked to delete them, the netizens’ accounts could not be blocked and they could not be blocked. Someone’s mouth.

Therefore, even if the topic is not as hot as the previous two days, the people are still discussing on the Internet. The long Weibo that was deleted before , including the posts on the Haiya forum, was rearranged by good news netizens and made a new one. The post was posted on the forum with a good title-“Waiting for a rich husband to turn the tide”.

Because of Song Qingcheng’s news, Hengyuan’s stock, which had not risen much, fell again.

Some reporters even rushed to Beijing overnight to interview people involved in the incident.

Mu Guyue was stopped by a reporter squatting at the door of the company and asked her what she thought of her younger sibling’s illegitimate daughter for taking revenge on Mu’s behavior of stealing her daughter’s husband. Mu Guyue raised his hand to stop the secretary who was trying to drive away, and asked the reporter coldly: “What do you want me to say? Well, the top students who graduated from the University of Journalism and Communication have been around these gossips all day long. I think you will have a good life in this life.”

The reporter was dumbfounded when he was said to be blushing and fled in the end.

There were also so-called volunteers who went to the hospital where Mu Yiyang was located and expressed that they would match Mu Yiyang with a uniform wearing a white T-shirt, accompanied by reporters and videographers.

When Mu Xinan saw this scene of the play, he asked the security to blast everyone out on the spot and returned to the intensive care unit. He watched his wife sitting on the bedside, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and said: “Now this is the result, yourself. See it too?”

“I didn’t expect this to happen.”

But in just two days, Song Wan lost a lot of weight.

She held her son’s little hand, her eyes flushed: “I just recorded a show, and they told me that when the show is broadcast, whether Qingcheng likes it or not, she will definitely be able to call on more people to match Yiyang, newspapers and The news on the Internet has nothing to do with me, I have never done these things.”

Mu Xi Nan said: “Whether you did it or not, it doesn’t matter now.”

Because the damage has already been done, no amount of it will help.

On the same evening, Shen Zhi appeared at the door of Jiang’s house, surrounded by a strange atmosphere. He ignored Jiang’s nanny’s greetings and went straight to the living room.

Jiang Ning was sitting on a yoga mat practicing yoga. He noticed that someone was coming. He turned his head and saw Shen Zhi. His smile spread from his mouth to the bottom of his eyes. It was a mature style: “So you still know that you come to find me at home.”

Before the words came to an end, a copy of “Urban Morning Post” was thrown on Jiang Ning’s lap.

The date of the newspaper is yesterday.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows: “Why are you so angry?”

“You did it, right?”