C13

When Qiao Lingyu entered the office, he saw Su Ranqing frowning as he made her call.

After she finished speaking, she hung up and raised her brows as she looked at Qiao Lingyu: "I heard that you took care of two employees?"

This made Su Ranqing a little unaccustomed to it.

She was used to controlling everything. If Qiao Lingyu passed her, she would only feel provoked.

"Rather than worrying about those two employees, you should worry about yourself!"

Seeing Su Ranqing like that, Qiao Lingyu immediately became angry.

Of course, Su Ranqing knew what she was going to face, but this kind of rumor was nothing at all.

Qiao Lingyu frowned.

Su Ranqing glanced at Qiao Lingyu strangely. He had left in a fit of rage the whole morning, and now he was looking for her again?

"The internet has already hired the troll army to clean up your mess." Qiao Lingyu awkwardly said.

Su Ranqing paused for a moment, and looked at Qiao Lingyu in surprise, then smiled at him: "Thank you very much."

"No need to thank me. I just don't want our agreement to be broken." Qiao Lingyu said again, as if to emphasize something.

"I understand." Su Ranqing responded faintly.

Qiao Lingyu couldn't help but clench his fist, thinking, no, you don't understand at all.

However, he did not say it out loud. "When you face the media, you have to think carefully about how to explain those photos."

"I will." Su Ranqing said.

's phone kept ringing throughout the entire day, even cymbidium called her to ask what was going on.

Hearing the nervousness in cymbidium's words, Su Ranqing could not help but sneer.

What was she afraid of? Was he afraid that and her would reignite from the ashes?

In the end, only after Su Ranqing directly turned off the phone did she feel like the world had quietened down.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Su Ranqing felt a headache.

The company was filled with reporters, and even the back of the company was blocked by reporters.

She took a deep breath and walked straight to the reporters.

"Hello, Miss Su, may I ask if you and Mr. Joe are really only husband and wife?"

"Also, are you and Mr. Song Zimo really having an affair?"

"Miss Su, please answer this. What is the purpose of your marriage agreement?"

"Miss Su..."

"Miss Su..."

… ….

Su Ranqing felt dizzy for an instant.

Why was it different from what she expected? Why would people ask her about the agreement?

Su Ranqing felt her throat tighten. She did not use any of the words she had prepared beforehand, the flash lights were aimed at her face. There had never been a moment where Su Ranqing felt so at a complete loss.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to quiet down.

Su Ranqing felt a suit covering her head, as if it had covered up all of her distress.

Her nose smelled the faint fragrance of perfume on her suit jacket, as she heard Qiao Lingyu's words, one word at a time.

"Ran Qing and I have always been on very good terms. As for this couple, I don't know who spread it either, this is completely a matter created out of nothing. I also hope that the various media organizations can properly manage their own mouths and not speak about it on the internet."

Qiao Lingyu looked at the people in the surrounding as if he was warning, and those in the media looked at him as if they had lost their voices.

With one arm wrapped around Su Ranqing, Qiao Lingyu brought Su Ranqing to a car that was not far away.

It was as if the reporter had just been pressed on the start button.

Among them was a petite female journalist by the name of Jiao Jiao. She was the one who spread the rumours about Su Ranqing.

At the same time, the camera in her hand suddenly released a series of violent shots. Under her lead, many of the reporters started shooting as well, even though they did not know the use of taking pictures of Qiao Lingyu protecting Su Ranqing.

Jiao Jiao's mouth revealed a hint of a smile.

She was naturally suitable for the entertainment circle, look at the Qiao Lingyu's worry in the photo, look at the tyrannical CEO protecting wife Fan'er!

What, you said she reported that Su Ranqing was cheating?

Please, she's not a detective. She just wants the news to be attractive enough!

What? You said she was slapping herself in the face?

It didn't matter, there were people who stood on Su Ranqing's and her side.

Only this kind of controversial news would be interesting, right?

At this moment, the atmosphere in the car was extremely cold.

Su Ranqing sat on the left side of the rear carriage and Qiao Lingyu sat on the right side. The two of them looked out the window and neither of them said a word, not even exchanging a word with each other.

Stunned for a moment, Su Ranqing took out her phone, all of this was too suspicious, why did the marriage agreement between her and Qiao Lingyu suddenly break out when something happened?

Although this would purify her 'cheating', the result of this was the end of her marriage with Qiao Lingyu.

Su Ranqing looked at her phone. In the headlines of her Weibo account, there was a small Weibo account that had caught her attention.

The thing was, as the rumors about her and Song Zimo spread, a low-leveled account underneath the Weibo marketing number replied, saying that the big secret about Su Ranqing and Su Ranqing had been leaked.

As for her first microblog, it showed that Su Ranqing and Qiao Lingyu had actually gotten married due to an agreement. The two of them didn't have the actual relationship of husband and wife, they only had the name of husband and wife.

The moment this news was released, Weibo immediately exploded. In less than two hours, the Weibo server had been paralyzed three times.

Su Ranqing tapped open the account number, and the account name on the account screen went as follows: Three in the morning. In order for the other party to protect her, the account on the account number only had that soft article announcing the relationship between Su Ranqing and Qiao Lingyu, and nothing else.

The corner of Su Ranqing's mouth curled up slightly. There weren't many people who knew about the relationship between her and Qiao Lingyu, and it was impossible for her to have information leaked out on her side. The problem must be Qiao Lingyu's case.

She dialed the assistant on her cell phone.

"Min Min, help me check the three o'clock IP address and personal information."

"No need."

Qiao Lingyu cut Su Ranqing off.

Su Ranqing turned her head to look at Qiao Lingyu.

"I know who that person is." Seeing Su Ranqing looking over, Qiao Lingyu answered.

After hanging up, Su Ranqing waited for Qiao Lingyu's explanation.

"In short, although this matter was caused by you, it was also because I didn't handle it well that it became like this."

As the car sped along the road, the tree's shadow quickly brushed past Qiao Lingyu's face, causing his expression to change.