As soon as Qiao Ruoqing and Huo Jingyuan had settled, Jiang Yuan arrived.

Seeing that Huo Jingyuan was here, Jiang Yuan was a little surprised. She smiled and shook hands with him, jokingly said, "I won't be so ignorant, and I'll disturb your date as soon as I come, right? Mr. Qiao, I told you before I came Yes, are you deliberately trying to show your affection in front of me?"

"Miss Jiang was joking. It's just a coincidence that Jing Yuan came to see me to discuss something." Qiao Ruoqing also replied with a smile.

Huo Jingyuan was very straightforward, didn't say a word, just sat quietly, and didn't even want to look at Jiang Yuan.

Although Jiang Yuan noticed it, she didn't take it seriously, she sat down at the seat that Qiao Ruoqing had arranged for her, and said to Qiao Ruoqing with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Qiao, I heard that you and Mr. Huo are getting married soon. ? Congratulations.”

As soon as she said this, the assistant who followed her immediately asked in surprise: "Are you going to get married? Didn't it mean that Mr. Qiao and Qian Youwei are together, and the marriage has been cancelled?"

The volume of the assistant's speech was well controlled, and it seemed that he was whispering to Jiang Yuan, but the few people present could hear them clearly, and it didn't seem very deliberate.

Qiao Ruoqing was startled, while Huo Jingyuan turned dark and glanced at the assistant.

The assistant was a little girl, white and tender, with disheveled hair, she looked a little timid, now that Huo Jingyuan looked at her like this, her fair cheeks immediately turned red, and she quickly lowered her head with a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Yuan yelled "talkative", and then said as if belatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I didn't know about this... I thought you were getting married soon, so... my assistant If you can’t speak, don’t take it to heart.”

Qiao Ruoqing shook her head and drank her tea quietly, while Huo Jingyuan glanced at Jiang Yuan and said with a half-smile, "Miss Jiang is really well-mannered."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Yuan's face became ugly.

Isn't this clearly saying that Jiang Yuan can't discipline people?The people she brought with her were so disrespectful. They were slapping her in the face by saying such things.

With a dry laugh, Jiang Yuan explained: "Xiao Zhou has just followed me, and it hasn't been long, so I'm laughing at you."

As he said that, he turned his head and gave the assistant a hard look, "Tell you to talk! Get out of here if you don't want to do it!"

The assistant lowered his head in aggrieved manner, not daring to make a sound, but grabbed the corner of his clothes vigorously.

Isn't this what we said earlier?Obviously, it was Jiang Yuan who told her that after seeing Qiao Ruoqing, she had to mention Qiao Ruoqing and Qian Youwei, so as to embarrass Qiao Ruoqing, that's why she said that just now.

Why is it that now that Huo Jingyuan is angry, Jiang Yuan blames everything on her?

But, in this case, she dared not ask.

At night, it was Qiao Ruoqing's restaurant, where both Jiang Yuan and Huo Jingyuan were there.

It might be because of the unhappiness that happened in the office, Jiang Yuan didn't mention any personal matters between Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing at the dinner table.

But even so, Huo Jingyuan still felt uncomfortable.

After eating in a depressed mood, Huo Jingyuan did not send Qiao Ruoqing home, but took her to his apartment.

After the ups and downs, Huo Jingyuan put his arms around Qiao Ruoqing, who was limp all over, resting his chin on the top of her head, looking at the ancient photo on the other side of the bed, and said in a low voice: "Honey, let's get married."

Qiao Ruoqing looked up at him, "Why are you talking about this suddenly? Didn't you say you were going to push it back?"

At the very least, let this matter of Joe's go first.

If they get married at this time, no matter whether it is her or Huo Jingyuan, they will inevitably be gossiped.

Moreover, getting married will take a lot of time and energy, and now someone is trying to harm Qiao. If she is distracted at this time, she doesn't know what the consequences will be.

Huo Jingyuan actually knew Qiao Ruoqing's worries, and he couldn't tell that he was afraid of having long nights and dreams, so if he wanted to get married as soon as possible, he had to keep silent.

Qiao Ruoqing also knew that Huo Jingyuan was not feeling well, so she just hugged him and didn't speak any more.

Fortunately, Huo Jingyuan didn't mention this matter again.

But what Qiao Ruoqing didn't expect was that within a few days, something happened again.

It was one morning. Qiao Ruoqing had just had a meeting with the company's senior management, and had drawn up several plans to save Qiao's image. Before she could implement them, she saw a photo of herself and Qian Youwei on the computer.

This time it's not a bed photo, but... They were photographed in the parking lot.

With the background of the photo, Qiao Ruoqing could easily tell that it was taken when she met Qian Youwei that day.

That day, in order to avoid complications, Qian Youwei specially found a private room to meet her. When she left later, she was the one who left first, but she forgot her mobile phone in the private room, so Qian Youwei chased it out and brought it to her.

Unexpectedly, someone took a picture of it like this, and it was exposed on the Internet.

And because of the angle, those photos looked a bit ambiguous.

Qiao Ruoqing really convinced the person who took the photo. With such a good technique, he might not be a professional photographer, right?

She just wanted to call Zhou Liang and ask Zhou Liang to investigate the matter, but before she picked up the receiver, the phone rang first.

Taking a look, it was Tang Lan calling, Qiao Ruoqing didn't dare to delay, so she quickly picked up the phone, "Aunt Tang, what's the matter?"

Tang Lan has always liked and trusted Qiao Ruoqing, even if it happened with Qian Youwei last time, Tang Lan still stood by her side.

Like Huo Jingyuan, Tang Lan firmly believed that she was set up by someone, and there was nothing wrong with Qian You. When talking to her, her tone was even more gentle than before.

Because of this, Qiao Ruoqing was more grateful to Tang Lan than ever.

However, this time, Tang Lan's tone was a little irritable on the phone: "Xiaoqing, I received a set of photos, which are..."

There was a pause, as if it was difficult to speak, and after a while, Tang Lan continued: "It's an ambiguous photo of you and Qian Youwei meeting alone..."

Qiao Ruoqing's expression immediately became serious, and she looked at the photos on the computer screen, and couldn't help but gasped.

Tang Lan said that she "received", not that she "saw", so she meant that those photos were sent directly to her?
"Aunt Tang, who sent you the photo you mentioned?" Qiao Ruoqing asked.

As soon as her words fell, Tang Lan immediately replied: "Yes, someone sent it to my mobile phone yesterday. I wanted to discuss it with you, but I didn't have time to find you, and now I'm online again. I saw..."

Tang Lan became more and more anxious as she spoke, "Xiao Qing, did you offend someone? You were clearly designed by someone."

Qiao Ruoqing was moved in her heart.

Swiping the mouse with her finger, Qiao Ruoqing clearly saw how those people on the Internet scolded her.

Some said she was obscene, and they were still clarifying why she had nothing to do with Qian You before, but now they are not clear about it.

Some said that she acted on every occasion, jumping back and forth between Qian Youwei and Huo Jingyuan, like a wifi, as long as it was a mobile phone, she had no morals at all.

Others said that she was shameless and acted as if she was just and honest and had a clear conscience.

However, from the time the phone was connected to the present, Tang Lan didn't say a word to blame her, but was concerned about whether she had offended someone, and who was deliberately designing her behind the scenes.

Originally, Qiao Ruoqing's heart was heavy when she saw the words scolding her on the Internet, but when she thought of Tang Lan's trust and concern for her, her heart relaxed and softened a lot, and even her tone of voice couldn't help but soften. After a while, he comforted him: "I'm fine, Aunt Tang, I'll take care of these things, you don't have to worry."

Even though she said so, Tang Lan was still worried, and continued worriedly: "How can there be such a person? It's really disgusting to use the reputation of a girl's family to attack people! Xiaoqing, you Don't be afraid, Xiaojing will definitely help you out!"

Speaking of Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing frowned slightly again.

Tang Lan became so angry when she saw these photos, then if Huo Jingyuan saw it, he would be even more angry, right?

With downcast eyes, Qiao Ruoqing said, "Aunt Tang, I'm really fine. I can handle these things well. Jing Yuan has been very tired recently..."

"Silly boy, what are you doing with such outrageous words? I'll call Xiaojing right away!"

Tang Lan acted resolutely, and did what she said. She said she wanted to call Huo Jingyuan, but she hung up the phone without waiting for Qiao Ruoqing's response.

When Qiao Ruoqing wanted to call Huo Jingyuan, she found that Huo Jingyuan's cell phone was already on the phone.

Taking the phone from her ear, Qiao Ruoqing was speechless.

Actually, let her handle these matters by herself...

Forget it, she has no way to contact Huo Jingyuan now, so let's deal with this matter first.

Although the photos of her and Qian Youwei caused heated discussions on the Internet before, but in this era, there is never a shortage of hot news. After a while, it has already subsided a lot.

It's just that, when the photos were exposed this time, another batch of melon eaters were attracted, and the scolding war was once again set off.

Qiao Ruoqing dialed Zhou Liang inside, asked him to find out who exposed these photos, and arranged for the relevant department to do public relations.

However, in previous press conferences held by the PR department, the PR manager spoke. This time, Qiao Ruoqing wanted to do it herself.

She didn't believe that she couldn't stop that leisurely mouth.

The people in the public relations department were very efficient, and the press conference was held at four o'clock in the afternoon that day.

When Qiao Ruoqing arrived at the scene, everything was almost ready. Looking behind the scenes at the audience full of reporters, Qiao Ruoqing felt emotional.

She had never spoken to a reporter on such an occasion. In the past, the reporters came out of nowhere and surrounded her in a swarm, asking non-stop.

However, after looking at it, Qiao Ruoqing still felt that it was so good and orderly now, and there would be no camera wishing to stick it on her face, taking pictures of every pore of her clearly.

The PR manager made all the preparations, handed a manuscript to Qiao Ruoqing, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Qiao, you can just follow this manuscript and read it later, there will be no problem."

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