The world's most sassy sweet wife

Huai Yao pondered the meaning of Yu Ziqing's words, and suddenly realized, "No wonder you haven't come forward to clarify! So it's to hold back the big move! If you fight back, what if they continue to scold you?"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You can't wake up people who are pretending to be asleep. Even if iron-like evidence is thrown in their faces, they will continue to scold them if they want to. But it does not prevent us from making the truth public and telling those who support us people."

Huai Yao said, "That's so true! Instead of everyone posting a small composition saying that they are wronged, it is better to present the evidence and be fair and comfortable. Then what can I do? I want to help you too."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Are you on my side?"

Huai Yao nodded vigorously, "Yes! I believe in you."

At this moment, a call came from Yu Ziqing's cell phone.

She took a look and said with a smile, "Then please go to the door and pick someone up for me. She is here to help, her name is Bao Yu."

Huai Yao smiled and said, "Bao Yu? I know her, isn't she an internet celebrity? She has been following Yu Feifei for the past two months as her follower."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Yes, it's her."

*
Qiao Beiran was busy with work for a while, and couldn't help coming over to look for He Xuanchen.

He said worriedly, "The scolding on the Internet is so fierce, I dare not read those comments anymore. Whether it is Chu Xinhao, Mo Cheng, or Ju Ju, including you, every word scolding you is full of viciousness. I I took a look just now, and the stock price of He's has started to fall. You still don't think of a way to deal with it? Suppress public opinion!"

He Xuanchen flicked his phone calmly and said, "Wait."

Qiao Beiran asked curiously, "What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, your old man will have to summon you."

He Xuanchen said coldly, "Wait for that woman to come forward and clarify."

Qiao Beiran said in bewilderment, "At present, Mocheng has posted a post, which is too calm, not like their style at all, it seems that there is a backbone pulling them."

He Xuanchen said, "Aside from her, who else can do it?"

Qiao Beiran nodded, "It makes sense, it must be Juju. Is she holding back her big move? Do you think she will directly admit that you are the biological father of the three children?"

With a gloomy face, He Xuanchen said with disgust in his eyes, "If even you can guess the answer, then she is not Yu Ziqing."

Qiao Beiran laughed dryly, "Juju is the smartest woman I've ever met, anyway, I can't beat her with IQ."

He Xuanchen looked up at him, "Then do you think I can beat her?"

"Ah?" Qiao Beiran was stunned suddenly, this unexpected soul torture almost sent him away.

He almost threw the answer that was about to come out in the boss's face.

Full of desire to survive, he smiled against his will, "Of course it's you, the boss. You're from our war zone..."

Seeing He Xuanchen's warning eyes, his voice immediately faded away.

He Xuanchen reprimanded in a cold voice, "You're unsure of what you're talking about."

Qiao Beiran shrank his neck, "I won't dare again."

He immediately changed the subject and asked, "Then what are you going to do if she doesn't tell who the child belongs to?"

He Xuanchen raised his phoenix eyes, looked at him with pursed lips, and said, "Then you can't blame me."

Qiao Beiran was terrified by his eyes. He hadn't seen the boss's eyes for a long time.

The boss is going to make a big move too!

"What do you want?" There was a hint of ominous premonition in his heart.

He Xuanchen smiled charmingly, "You will know when the time comes."

Qiao Beiran suddenly felt that his eyes were cold and piercing, revealing an indescribable sense of teasing and sarcasm.

Why did he feel as if he was being shot by the boss as a target?
"What are your plans?" he asked.

He Xuanchen looked away, but did not answer his question.

Qiao Beiran frowned and looked at him, "There is something wrong, you are very wrong. Are you planning some big conspiracy without telling me?"

He Xuanchen sneered, his eyes were shocking, "Do I need to explain to you what I did? Which of us is the superior?"

Qiao Beiran choked when asked, "..."

*
Bao Yu followed Huai Yao into Peng Zhihui's office.

Seeing Yu Ziqing, she smiled and said, "Sister Ziqing, I'm here."

Bao Yu was no longer as defiant and arrogant as before, when he looked at Yu Ziqing, his eyes were full of respect.

Yu Ziqing nodded, briefly explained the situation, and asked her to start contacting those self-media accounts.

Now the turmoil is on the cusp, and not many are willing to take risks.

Many people were more willing to eat human blood steamed buns, and they couldn't wait to get off the stage, and followed the trend to criticize Yu Ziqing and the others under the banner of justice.

The Internet situation is changing, you can become famous overnight, or you can fall into the abyss overnight.

But what will never change is the ambition of those who want to eat the Internet.

Pursue heat, pursue traffic, and pursue benefits.

They have mastered the wealth code, no matter what the truth is, and they don't care what consequences it will bring to them in the future.

Huai Yao excitedly asked, "Sister Ziqing, can I join you too?"

Yu Ziqing smiled, "If you want, of course you can."

"Then let's start work!" Huai Yao finished and took Bao Yu to work.

When it was time for lunch, everyone's takeaways were delivered.

Bao Yu came later, so he didn't have time to order takeaway for her.

Yu Ziqing said, "Bao Yu, you eat my share."

Bao Yu burst into tears, and his heart was completely moved.

There is no harm without comparison, she is a punching bag on Yu Feifei's side, and a guest on Yu Ziqing's side.

She choked up and said, "No need, Sister Ziqing, I'm not hungry."

Huai Yao and Bao Yu's personalities got along very well, and she took the initiative to say, "Sister Ziqing, I can't finish a portion by myself, and Yuyu and I can eat half of it."

Bao Yu was also very happy to have made new friends, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Yu Ziqing didn't say anything, took her share of Dandan noodles and sat down at an empty desk.

At this time, Jingli came over with his own noodle, and said, "Miss, what do you think of this noodle?"

Yu Ziqing broke away the disposable chopsticks and said with a smile, "It looks good."

Saluted and said, "This is a shop opened by a buddy of mine. This is a special noodle in our hometown. It is very famous. You should have heard of it, right?"

Yu Ziqing felt that this person's question had some deep meaning, and said with a smile, "I have heard of it."

Saluted and said, "Then you have a taste of whether it is authentic or not, and comment on it."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Let me comment? Can't you taste the authentic noodles in your hometown?"

Salute haha ​​and said, "Aren't you a close disciple of the internationally famous chef Yan Honghui? You must be more professional than us."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "How do you know?"

Saluted and smiled, "I sneaked into Chang's charity dinner as a waiter, and saw the juniors of your sect kowtow to you. They called you grand uncle or something, and I even secretly took photos."

Yu Ziqing smiled slightly and said, "You're really good, don't you mean you'll sneak around any place that's lively?"