The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Shen Wanqing was sent back to the villa.

The day's work was also canceled, and the advertising company even proposed to terminate the contract and asked Shen Wanqing to deal with the scandal within a certain period of time, otherwise Shen Wanqing would be sued for breach of contract and the advertising cooperation would be cancelled.

Yun Xin was so angry that she could only swallow her anger and promise the advertiser that the scandal would be dealt with as soon as possible.

The storm in the public opinion center was getting bigger and bigger, Han Yichen stopped working completely, and there was a lot of scolding on the Internet.

Lin Yi issued an announcement explaining that someone pretended to be Shen Wanqing to harass Han Yichen's Weibo through imitation makeup, which only caused a one-sided war of words.

Only a part of the hardcore fans still insisted on believing in Han Yichen, and they were trembling after being sprayed.

At this moment, an interview video of Zheng Xuanxuan mercilessly stepped on Han Yichen's face, defeating the small group of people who supported Han Yichen.

In the video, the reporter took the opportunity to ask Zheng Xuanxuan about online public opinion.

After a brief silence, Zheng Xuanxuan clenched the microphone tightly, as if insisting on being a messenger of justice, but did not dare to say anything and could only say vaguely: "Actually, I often saw that Han Yichen and Shen Wanqing were very close when I was on the set. Seeing that Shen Wanqing has been in and out of Senior Han's room, maybe the two are really just ordinary friends."

"Photos of the two embracing and kissing have been released on the Internet. It can be seen that the facts are firmly established. Xuanxuan dare not say whether it is because she is afraid of certain people?" The host looked clear, and then deliberately showed a surprised expression in front of the camera and then Continue to press.

"This... After all, it's senior's own business, so I don't want to talk too much." Zheng Xuanxuan put her bangs together in embarrassment, and smiled at the camera.

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Seeing this, Shen Wanqing's eyes were gloomy, "Zheng Xuanxuan is really good at playing with one hand!"

"Buzz!" At this moment, the mobile phone dropped on the coffee table vibrated rapidly, Shen Wanqing turned off the tablet, picked up the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID on it for a moment of hesitation.

"Ye Zhen..." How could he...

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, hung her fingertips on the end button several times, hesitated to press it, and finally pressed the answer button, "Hello..."

"Where are you?" The man's low and angry voice came from the phone.

"At home." Shen Wanqing's heart trembled, her throat felt dry.

"It turns out that the backer behind you is Han Yichen. Shen Wanqing, when did you fall in love with him?" A pinpoint of sarcasm came, and Ye Zhen's cold voice was full of anger and hatred, as if something had been taken away... the important thing thing.

"I didn't!" Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and replied calmly.

"No? Late night tryst and cuddling and hugging! How many times has he slept with you? Huh?" There was a little tremor in the low voice, and the suppressed jealousy in his seemingly calm voice was about to swallow him.

Sitting at the desk, Ye Zhen looked at the lover who was hugging each other intimately on the computer screen over and over again, and her alveolar bones began to grind.

The paranoid possessive desire burned his reason, and he wished to rush to her immediately to let her know who is her man.

"I have nothing with Han Yichen, someone set me up to pretend to be me! Do you believe this answer?" Shen Wanqing had already lost the interest in defending herself, she snorted, her cold voice trembling with disappointment and depression.

"Then tell me, how did you get framed into Han Yichen's bed?" Ye Zhen was dissatisfied with Shen Wanqing's perfunctory answer, and asked earnestly, his dark eyes were filled with dark tides, he tore off his tie irritably, and his emotions quietly began to lose control.