The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

When it comes to two beauties fighting in a ring, no matter how weak the one is, she can still attract some fans and create a fight for herself.

But this person is obviously jealous of Luo Qilan, he doesn't dare to show his face, and even humiliates people with cheap tea eggs.

Look at her clothes, even the aunties who cook in the cafeteria wear better clothes than her.

I want to be red and want to go crazy.

There are all voices of condemnation on the Internet, scorning vulgar hype, and even more extreme, cursing the tea egg girl for being crazy and not knowing she is ugly.

Especially Luo Qilan's huge fan base, how can they bear the goddess being entertained?

Just an hour after the post came out, several anti-tea egg alliances have been formed online.Immediately, a wave of tea egg cleanup actions was launched across the Internet in D country. The accompanying science popularization, "On the harm of tea eggs", "Tea eggs cause cancer", "Tea eggs are the most unhealthy food", made the hot search headlines one after another. .

At first, it was only Luo Qilan's fans who were bombarding, but there were frequent revelations with noses and eyes, and ordinary netizens gradually joined in. Their idea was that "unscrupulous tea egg merchants are maliciously hyping up, otherwise, the second prince will return to China to study, and target Rumors about the future imperial concubine started happening immediately. It’s not a conspiracy theory on my part, it’s just too coincidental…”

The more he said it, the more truthful it became, and people across the country were filled with indignation.

Over one night, tea eggs became the most hated food in country D, and were removed from supermarket shelves overnight.

Luo Qilan smashed things on the floor at home, and the nanny secretly contacted Mrs. Luo when she saw something was wrong.

"Oh, ancestor, who bullied you?" Mrs. Luo was dressed fashionably, with an expensive jade necklace swinging slightly around her neck.

Luo Qilan angrily handed the phone to her mother, "They actually compared me to tea eggs."

Mrs. Luo was stunned for a moment, thinking something big had happened, so she took the phone and swiped the screen carefully.

After a while, she said nonchalantly, "What's the matter? I'm just using your name to promote advertising. It's all to praise you. My daughter, your reputation is too appealing."

"You have lived a long time and you still can't tell. What will the royal family think of me when there is such a big news at the critical moment of Li Sheng's return to China? Tea eggs, do you know how many companies' products have affected their sales? , the first person pointed at was me."

She was so anxious that she burst into tears, wondering who was harming her.

I know who the goddess of tea eggs that others talk about is, but why was she led to tea eggs and led by a group of idiots to initiate a boycott of tea eggs at night?

If it is just a comparison between two people, the impact will not be so great.

But for boycotting an industrial chain, even though she is innocent, the people affected will definitely put their hat on her head.

"How big of a deal is this? Just tell the second prince in just one sentence." Mrs. Luo fiddled with her newly made nails, "I have inquired with people and the queen plans to let him get married next year, and she will definitely establish a crown prince. My daughter, in one year's time you will be the crown princess admired by everyone in country D. The eldest prince is incompetent, and he still dares not return to the country with his little bastard."

Luo Qilan's face turned pale and she glared fiercely, "Are you tired of living? You dare to say such nonsense. If word spreads, our family will be ruined."

Mrs. Luo laughed and slapped her mouth, "Aren't I happy for you? I won't talk nonsense next time. Don't be angry, my daughter. By the way, your worried cousin heard that she is also going to the Empire today. The university reported it.”

"Huh, Luo Yanting just transferred back to school knowing that Li Sheng was returning to China.

Don't think I don't know about that abacus. I went to live on campus for no reason today. Who am I going to show it to?

Back then, I wanted to follow Li Sheng to study abroad. If I hadn't been careful, she would have succeeded, and even if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have been able to do it. "

Her eyes dimmed, thinking of Li Sheng's sudden breakup, she felt uneasy and sat aside depressed.

"Daughter, I have been doing more charity work recently." Mrs. Luo was also in crisis when she heard what she said. According to the old rules of wealthy families, charity work is the best way to increase their reputation.

Luo Qilan looked unhappy and rubbed her forehead, "Take off all your valuable jewelry. The pearl necklace I prepared for you should be worn in public."

Seeing that her daughter was in a bad mood, Mrs. Luo did not dare to continue arguing with her, "Don't I care about your face? That pearl necklace only costs a few dollars. Don't you want to make people laugh when you go out?"

"I beg you, don't hold me back anymore, no one cares about your face.

Look at the queen, she doesn't dare to show off outside, is it because she has too few jewelry? What kind of virtuous queen she is, she was her mistress when she came to power, but now who doesn't sing her praises? "

"Daughter, don't worry, mom will definitely correct herself."

Luo Qilan's mood eased a little, and her tone was a little softer, "Mom, I'm sorry, it's a sensitive period recently. If we want to stabilize Li Sheng's line, we must be cautious. Keep an eye on Luo Yanting's family in the old house. What's wrong? Tell me immediately."

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she sat quietly on the sofa for a while before sending her mother back.

Mrs. Luo felt sorry for her, "Daughter, please pay attention to rest. Your parents can't give you much help, but they still hope you are well."

"Misfortune comes from mouth. Be careful outside. Don't be too high-profile before you get the shares."

***

At the end of the week, Le Zhiyao solved three courses, and all the students who live in the local area left school and went home.

Le Zhiyao thought about how she had not seen her uncle for several days, so she planned to buy some special snacks to take back.

She wandered around the city's most famous snack street, her nose twitching.

Fragrant, so fragrant.

Fried baby potatoes, brother Feng brought her to eat once.

I still remember it vividly.

She asked for a bowl, sat at the small table in front of the stall, pierced a piece with a skewer and was about to put it in her mouth, when a man suddenly sat down next to her.

When she looked up, she saw that it was the boy who had tricked her Yuzu.

He immediately moved the bowl away, covered it with his hand, pretended not to notice, and started eating by himself.

"What a coincidence." The man greeted her with a playful smile.

Le Zhiyao turned her head back and pretended not to hear.

"Boss, I want a bowl." The boy shouted to the stall owner.

"Ten yuan, cash only." The stall owner immediately filled a bowl and brought it over.

"Lend me ten dollars."

Le Zhiyao ignored him and stuffed it into her mouth faster and faster. She regretted not packing it away and meeting this plague god.

The boss on the other side was not happy and scolded the boy, "You can't even get ten yuan out when you go out. What can you buy if you don't have money?"

"Sorry, I had a conflict with my girlfriend and she threw away my wallet."

The reason was explained so smoothly that Le Zhiyao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What kind of resentful girlfriend would get someone like this? What a disaster!

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed her shoulders, and a strong masculine scent swept over her. She stiffened and turned around in disbelief.

"Dear, stop making trouble and give the money to the boss quickly."

Le Zhiyao choked and heard her boss acting as peacemaker.

"Don't make things difficult for me when you flirt, little girl. It's not easy to run a small business..."

Seeing the boss' miserable state of tears, I took out my wallet angrily and handed him ten dollars.

"Eat slowly." The boss got the money and returned to the stall in a hurry.

"You're pretty good at eating. I've lived here for more than ten years and I haven't noticed." He forked a piece of potato and chewed it carefully, but saw the other person looking at him like an enemy, "What's wrong?"