The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

Only then did Martha turn her attention to the computer.

Sure enough, not long after it was posted, many big Vs from entertainment magazines reposted this Weibo, and the netizens below all scolded it.

Nothing, Meng Zhuyao will fall into hell more than splashing dirty water!Even Meng Zhuyao couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly with all her mouth!

After Meng Yuzhou saw the news, he would definitely recognize this woman's true colors and dump her severely.

Thinking about that picture makes me feel so beautiful!
As for Meng Zhuyao, who was taken away by Su Jingxing, she went home and fell asleep, and woke up naturally the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was at home, and I was still a little confused. This... how did I come back last night?
Bala took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past ten o'clock, damn it, he was late again!

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao hurriedly got up to tidy herself up, and wanted to visit Mrs. Long this afternoon. After all, this project of Longhua has not made progress for a long time, so it is not an option.

As soon as he changed his clothes, he heard the phone ring. It was Su Jinlan.

"Jin Lan, do you have anything to do with me?" Meng Zhuyao asked anxiously while putting on her shoes.

"You are at home?"

Meng Zhuyao was taken aback when she heard the words: "How do you know?"

"I didn't answer your phone call this morning. I just went to your company to find you." Su Jinlan said, and the sound of her high-heeled shoes clinking could be heard on the other end of the phone: "Your secretary said you didn't come, you are waiting for me at home."

"Hey——" Meng Zhuyao was at a loss: "Eldest sister, what happened?"

"Didn't you read today's news reports and Weibo hot searches?"

Meng Zhuyao sighed: "Last night Madam Long organized a cruise ship dance party. I drank too much, and I don't even remember how I got home. I just woke up, so I don't have time to watch it."

"You open it first and have a look, then wait for me at home, don't go anywhere now."

After Su Jinlan said this, she hung up the phone directly, and Meng Zhuyao stared at the phone with a puzzled expression.

But she knows her best friend very well, if it is not something very important, she will never say such a thing.

It's just online... Could it be that he was drunk last night and did something embarrassing?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao panicked, immediately took out her mobile phone and opened the browser, searched her name, and was about to click on it, when another call came from her mobile phone, it was Meng Yuzhou.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Zhuyao answered the phone: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"You are at home?"

It's the same question again, is it the same thing that Su Jinlan said?
"Well, I fell asleep this morning and just woke up."

Hearing this, Meng Yuzhou's voice was finally relieved: "Then you stay at home, don't go out today, do you know the things on the Internet?"

"Just ready to watch."

"Yaoyao, I know that you were misunderstood by others, I have already tried to deal with it. I have asked Zuo Bai to investigate the news on the Internet."

"Okay, then I'll work at home these few days." Meng Zhuyao didn't know the size of the matter, but Su Jinlan and Meng Yuzhou said it like this, and it probably caused a lot of trouble.

"Take care of yourself, remember to find someone to accompany you when you go out, not alone."

The current Yuji is too scary, Meng Zhuyao is a girl again, if they surround her, maybe they will do something!
After turning off the phone, Meng Zhuyao immediately clicked on the relevant gossip that she had just searched.

[Meng's president is actually a mistress?The female president is on top! 】

[Model CPs are all illusions, Meng Zhuyao is deeply involved in Baoyangmen]

【The man behind Meng Zhuyao】

……

Meng Zhuyao couldn't help but admire the writing ability of these reporters. It was just a few photos, but they were able to write a series.

Meng Zhuyao took a closer look at those photos, there were no traces of P pictures, but it can only be said that the person who made these photos was too clever.

She has absolutely never had any communication with this Wang Weide, and she has only met him on the company's board of directors.

But it is a coincidence that this person does not stand for anyone in the company, and maintains a neutral state, and this person usually has a good image with his wife. Now that this kind of thing is revealed, netizens must be infinitely magnified .

After a casual glance, the comments under every report were all scolding her for being shameless and seducing married men.

However, Meng Zhuyao saw many screenshots of netizens. It seems that the current situation on the Internet is after Meng Yuzhou's public relations, otherwise there may be worse things.

Just turning around, the doorbell rang. Meng Zhuyao opened the door and saw Su Jinlan standing at the door. As soon as the door opened, she squeezed in and closed the door, and then drew the curtains inside the house.

"What's wrong?" Meng Zhuyao couldn't understand Su Jinlan's behavior.

This can be regarded as a villa area, the reporter dare not break in.

Su Jinlan kicked off her high heels and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "I saw a reporter at the door just now, so it's better to be careful just in case."

"I looked at it just now, but it's just a few photos." Meng Zhuyao didn't care a little: "Don't be too nervous."

Su Jinlan frowned slightly: "Did you not read Weibo?"

Meng Zhuyao nodded subconsciously, and saw that she opened Weibo, and the message she clicked on was Wang Weide's Weibo.

Wang Weide: I can only say that I made a mistake that every man in the world makes, and I couldn't resist the temptation. Once again, I apologize to my wife and return to my family, begging everyone to supervise me at all times.

This sentence is tantamount to condemning Meng Zhuyao to death.

Before, some people were scolding Meng Zhuyao, and some people stood for Meng Zhuyao and Meng Yuzhou. They didn't believe that Meng Zhuyao would abandon such a handsome and wealthy man as Meng Yuzhou and choose an old man.

But Wang Weide's Weibo is a final decision, even if Meng Zhuyao talks about breaking the sky at this moment, it's useless.

No wonder Su Jinlan wanted to close the curtains, she was on the cusp of the storm, and how many people outside were waiting to see her jokes!

"Yaoyao, have you offended anyone recently?" Su Jinlan asked worriedly.

I asked my assistant to investigate this morning, but I have no clue. The Weibo account that posted this news last night has deleted this message, and the Weibo account has no real-name verification, so there is no way to check it.

"I've been busy with Longhua's case recently, and I don't even have the time to drink." Meng Zhuyao was very irritable: "Fuck, I really came from the sky at home."

"I've already been in touch with Wang Weide, but I can't get in touch now." Su Jinlan sighed: "His assistant said he was going abroad, I checked the itinerary, and he does have a project to cooperate in France these two days. "

Meng Zhuyao frowned: "Someone is deliberately messing with me, I think Wang Weide can't find a way out."

"I know it's impossible for Wang Weide to do this without reason, so there must be someone manipulating it." Su Jinlan nodded.

As a shareholder of Meng's, his scandal with the CEO of Meng's broke out. Isn't this suicide?

The only reason that can explain this matter is that there are people behind it.

"Wang Weide will return to City A in two days, and I will pay a visit in person." Su Jinlan said, "You should not do anything at home or go out these two days. Whatever you do now will be magnified."

"okay, I get it."

"I'm going back first, the company still has something to do." Su Jinlan reminded: "Remember not to go out alone."

"rest assured."

When Su Jinlan was leaving, he happened to run into Meng Yuzhou who was rushing over at the corner of the community, so he turned the steering wheel and forced his car to a stop.

"Is there something wrong?" Meng Yuzhou slowly lowered the car window while Su Jinlan was knocking on the window.

"Her house is full of reporters."

Meng Yuzhou didn't know why, "So——"

"Don't go." Su Jinlan felt that she was playing the piano to the cow: "You go now and guess what the next headline will be?"

After saying this, Su Jinlan didn't care about Meng Yuzhou's expression, turned around and opened the car door, and drove away.

Having said all that, if Meng Yuzhou had brains, he wouldn't go there again.

Meng Zhuyao is on the cusp of the storm, if he goes now, people may write about him visiting the teacher to question his crimes, and it is estimated that he will write another series.

At this time, in the villa.

After Su Jinlan left, Meng Zhuyao opened Weibo and looked through the comments on Wang Weide's Weibo. Basically, 80% of them scolded her for being shameless and seducing married men, and 20% scolded Wang Weide.

Meng Zhuyao lay on the ground and looked at the phone screen in front of her, holding her chin and sighing.

These days, there are really too many online trolls.

Forget it, if you don't think about it, since something happened, you can only face it with a good attitude.

Meng Zhuyao took out the computer, had a brief communication with Mrs. Long yesterday, and felt disgusted that there are many details that need to be optimized, so she plunged into the plan again.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when I almost finished writing.

I touched my stomach and haven't eaten yet, so I turned on the light in the house, went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and then went back to the room after eating, ready to continue to struggle and resent.

Just as I was about to make a glass of milk, the phone on the bed rang, and it was a WeChat reminder.

Meng Zhuyao opened it and saw that it was Su Jingxing: 【Why haven't you slept yet? 】

[Can't sleep] Meng Zhuyao typed two words briskly with her fingers.

【What are you doing? 】

Meng Zhuyao was about to reply when she suddenly realized that Su Jingxing's questioning method was wrong. How did he know that he was still awake...

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuyao immediately ran to the bed, opened the window and looked downstairs, and sure enough, she saw a familiar person sitting on the stone chair in the yard.

[Is that you downstairs? 】

As soon as the text message was sent, the mobile phone in the hand of the person downstairs lit up.

【Um】

【Come on】

【it is good】

After a while, Su Jingxing went upstairs, walked up to Meng Zhuyao and sat down beside Meng Zhuyao, his body felt cool.

"Why did you come so well?" Meng Zhuyao was a little skeptical, there were reporters at the gate of the community, how did he walk in openly.