Yan Moxuan turns on his mobile phone and opens the news link address sent by Yang Liu. With only one eye, Yan Moxuan's pupil suddenly tightens.

Yan's family has rarely published news. In addition, many news media are afraid of Yan's family and dare not easily publish news about Yan's family. Now, the other party has pointed the news directly at him.

"When is this news?" Look at this picture. It should have been taken secretly when he went to see Jiang Mei last night.

"An hour ago!" Willow quickly said: "now, this news has been spread everywhere."

"I want you to suppress the news immediately, by any means." Yan Moxuan looked at the news almost ruthlessly: "in addition, the reporter who took this picture found out for me."

Yang liudun for a while, suddenly asked: "president, this news, really is not you allow others to send?"

Yan Moxuan frowned and his voice was suddenly cold: "I'm going to send you to the South American desert tomorrow. Do you think it's true?"

Willow only feel a burst of cold, can't help shivering.

He coughed and laughed awkwardly. "Of course I know. You didn't allow that message to be sent."

"But it's true that I'm going to send you to the South American desert!"

Yang Liu deliberately ignored this sentence, quickly finished and hung up the phone: "president, you can rest assured, I will immediately press down the news, to ensure that within an hour, all the websites will pull down the news!"

With that, Yang Liu hung up and didn't dare to say a word more.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Liu thought, thanks to his fast hanging up, otherwise, he would be sent to South America.

However, who has the courage to report Yan Moxuan's news? Now, that news publishing house is going to have bad luck.

……

On weekend mornings, Lu Yueshan always sleeps in.

Lu Yueshan, who was supposed to sleep in, woke up at about eight o'clock.

When I opened my mobile microblog, I saw the news titled "the love affair between female diplomat and President Yan exposed".

Seeing the news, her eyelids suddenly jumped, but she still opened the news.

When the news opens, it's a picture of Yan Moxuan and Jiang Mei looking at each other in the hospital ward. Jiang Mei's happy smile looks like a woman in love.

Seeing this picture, Lu Yueshan felt the pain of being stabbed by a needle. She was a little envious, and a little... Envious.

However, there are more blessings.

Jiang Mei is her idol. In the process of getting along with Yan Moxuan, Yan Moxuan is a good man besides being overbearing. At least... His private life is not chaotic.

I believe that if Jiang Mei and Yan Moxuan can be together, they will be very happy in the future.

At the bottom of the news, she saw a lot of words admiring Jiang Mei and Yan Moxuan.

Finally, Lu Yueshan also commented at the bottom of the microblog: I wish you a happy one hundred years.

At this moment, Yan Moxuan just glanced at the micro blog, and happened to see the comment from Lu Yueshan.

All of Lu Yueshan's social software uses her real avatar, and her microblog avatar is her own, which Yan Moxuan recognized at a glance.

Looking at the comment, "I wish you a happy new year.".

I wish them a hundred years.

Yan Moxuan's face was as cold as frost.

Suddenly, he looked up at Hu Tian in the driver's seat and said, "Hu Tian, do you have a microblog account?"

"Well, I didn't." Hu Tian is asked suddenly, Leng for a while.

"Now we are not all playing microblog, how can you not have microblog?"

Hu Tian is blocked by Yan Moxuan, and tears run in his heart.

You said I didn't, President, didn't you? If you have one, will you ask me for an account number?

To show that he is in line with the society, Hu Tianma said: "although I don't have it, my girlfriend has it!"

"Ask for her account number!"

“……”

Two minutes later, Hu Tian stopped his car by the side of the road and coaxed his girlfriend into saying that the company would use her microblog account to draw a lottery. He asked for his girlfriend's microblog account and gave it to Yan Moxuan.

Yan Moxuan's fingers are flying on his mobile phone. He uses Hu Tian's girlfriend's account to post on his micro blog, and then replies to Lu Yueshan's words with that account.

"Do you really wish them well?"

After browsing the comments for a while, Lu Yueshan plans to turn off her mobile phone and continue to sleep in. Suddenly, she sees a message below her mobile phone reminding her that someone has replied to her message.

Seeing the message, Lu Yueshan took a look at the other party's microblog. The other party was a gourmet who loved to eat. Many of the photos she sent were food.

Feeling that the other party's message was not malicious, Lu Yueshan also replied to the other party: of course, it's true.

Hu Tian sits in front, looking at Yan Moxuan with a gloomy face in the back seat with some worry.

He is worried about whether Yan Moxuan will use his girlfriend's account number to send things, when he and his girlfriend will not be easy to hand over.

Seeing Lu Yueshan's reply, Yan Moxuan continued to say with a cold face: which of the two do you like?

What question is this man asking? Lu Yueshan stares at the message.

However, she replied: I like Jiang Mei. I am a big fan of her.

Yan Moxuan: do you like Yan Moxuan?

Lu Yueshan frowned. Was the question too sharp? And... Asked her if she liked Yan Moxuan.

This sentence made Lu Yueshan think for a long time.

From the first time she met Yan Moxuan, she had bad luck. However, every time there was danger, he was always by her side. From the first time she met Yan Moxuan, her mood fluctuated with him. She would be angry because of him, would cry because of him, would be happy because of him, and... She also liked him.

The words from the other side kept circling in Lu Yueshan's mind, and all her memories were condensed.

She likes Yan Moxuan.

Because she likes it, she hopes to see him happy.

It is obviously the best result that he can be with Jiang Mei, so she wishes them well.

Lu Yueshan was just about to answer. After a refresh, all the comments suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the news was missing.

For a long time, Yan Moxuan didn't wait for a reply. Suddenly, all the comments became empty, and the news disappeared. His eyes were staring at the screen, and his face suddenly turned black again.

He dialed Yangliu directly from his mobile phone.

Yang Liu is still pressing this news, two mobile phones make him busy, he let the person of another mobile phone wait, connected Yan Moxuan's phone.

As soon as he said "hello", Yan Moxuan's cold voice came from the microphone: "did you ask Weibo to delete the news?"

Yang Liu wondered, he let people delete the news, how Yan Moxuan's voice sounds so unhappy?