The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

The next afternoon, she went to the newspaper office with the photo.

Hongmen must be hiding this kind of scandal and not wanting to make it public, but Song Huiyi is a person who must take revenge.

Yan Shu wanted to make the Qing Gang and the Wang family publically embarrassed, so naturally she couldn't show mercy.

She wanted Song Huiyi to become a joke in the upper class circles, so she also wanted to make the young lady from Hongmen a person who was talked about in the streets and in the mouths of the people these days.

The photo is in her hands, so why not make it public?

When she arrived at the newspaper office, she gave the photo to Xiao Dong.

Dong Yun was also shocked when he took it. He stared at her with round eyes and asked her: "This, this is it?"

Although she had no contact with Nancheng's socialites and dignitaries, she was an editor, often went to shoot, and read many newspapers. Everyone was familiar with her, so she naturally knew that this was the daughter of Hongmen.

Dong Yun asked her stupidly: "Boss, is this true?"

"What do you think? Can photos be faked?" Song Huiyi said with a smile, "I'll tell you the story. You can exaggerate or write it as much as you like. I'll tell you the truth. Don't be merciful."

She told the whole story in a concise and concise manner from the night of the banquet to when Yan Shu was sent back to Yan Mansion.

Of course, it's from her and the Wang family's perspective, and they are still victims.

Dong Yun's eyes grew wider and wider.

She took the photo and looked at it again and again, and after a while she lowered her voice and said, "So boss, some unknown hero kidnapped Miss Hongmen overnight to avenge you for a beauty like you?"

Song Huiyi only briefly mentioned this matter, but since the photo is in Song Huiyi's hands, it is obvious that someone did this for Song Huiyi.

"Is this your focus?"

Song Huiyi nodded her head and said with a smile, "Do you remember everything you just said? Write well and exaggerate. If the newspaper sells out tomorrow, I will give you a bonus."

"okay!"

Dong Yun became very happy when he heard about the bonus.

She shook her head and put the photo on the table. When she turned over the photo to cover the front, she also saw the small words on the back.

"You want--to--me? Boss! Is this the hero?" She suddenly raised her voice.

Song Huiyi was startled, and quickly raised his finger and said "Shush": "Keep your voice down!"

Dong Yun quickly covered his mouth, but still did not forget to take a closer look.

After a moment of silence, she winked at Song Huiyi mysteriously and asked in a low voice, "Boss, isn't this man the eldest marshal?"

Dong Yun asked accurately. The expression on Song Huiyi's face almost stopped, and his ears couldn't help but feel hot.

She felt that Shen Yuqing did it on purpose.

He could have written on another piece of paper, but he chose to write the words behind the photo, or in the corner, with words the size of sesame seeds.

Aboveboard, like an affair.

She pretended to be calm: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What nonsense? Didn't the eldest marshal come to see the boss before?" Dong Yun blinked, "Does the boss have a new love interest?"

Song Huiyi became even more helpless upon hearing this.

She slapped her forehead and pretended to be angry: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Dong Yun said nothing, that is, there is no new man, and the hero who saves the beauty is the young marshal.

As editors, they are best at wording.

It doesn't matter if the boss denies it, as long as she is sure in her own mind!

Song Huiyi thought for a while and then said, "Be careful, just pass this photo over your hand, especially don't let other people see the words behind it, you know?"

"I know, I know!" Dong Yun nodded hastily, with a teasing "I understand" look on his face.

She patted her chest and promised, "The boss's private affairs are my private affairs. Just rest assured, I will definitely not tell anyone!"

"Glib accent!" Song Huiyi laughed.

She still had something to do, so she left the newspaper office after a few more words.

Mrs. Jiang's daughter came back a few days ago.

On the day she came back, Mrs. Jiang invited her over for dinner and introduced them to each other.

Mrs. Jiang's daughter is called Li Yao. She is eighteen years old, one year younger than Song Huiyi.

When I came back and heard about what happened at home, I couldn't accept it at the moment.

The father in her impression had always been very kind to her mother, as well as to her and her younger brother. He was definitely not what her mother described.

Why has so much changed in just a few years?

She wants to go see it.

So Song Huiyi accompanied her to the casino.

She was immediately disappointed when she saw with her own eyes that her respected father was drunk and lying on the gambling table. She saw that he was still throwing away chips in large quantities despite being depressed. She also saw him yelling because he lost money. She was immediately disappointed. .

How could this be?

She was panicked and stood there staring blankly. Her throat was dry and hoarse, and she didn't even have the courage to go up and call her daddy.

Finally fled.

The next day Song Huiyi received a call from Jiang Mansion.

Mrs. Jiang sighed on the other end of the phone, saying that Li Yao went to the casino again despite being dissuaded, and was slapped back by her father just because Li Yao told him to stop gambling.

He didn't listen, so Li Yao held him back.

She cried and asked him to go home and work hard.

There were many gamblers gathered around. They were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. They laughed at him for being a grown man who couldn't even control his daughter. They even let his daughter ride on his head and lectured me instead.

In order to prove his majesty, Li Shengchang slapped Li Yao directly.

This slap hit Li Yao's face and destroyed the relationship between father and daughter.

Song Huiyi went to accompany her.

Like Li Yao, she had returned from studying abroad for several years. She was unfamiliar yet familiar with Nancheng and had no playmates of the same age.

After a while, the two of them had similar personalities and liked each other, so they immediately started playing together.

Today, she is going to find Li Yao.

Mrs. Jiang took Ban Ban back to her parents' house, and Li Yao called Song Huiyi to have dinner with her.

When Song Huiyi arrived at Jiang Mansion, Li Yao was putting on makeup.

"Several movie stars are coming to eat at Manxianglou today, so I made a reservation in advance."

Li Yao carefully traced her eyebrows and spoke to her, "There are two handsome male celebrities among them who are favored by Sister Song. How about inviting them over when the time comes?"

"Didn't I just meet a doctor two days ago, why do I need to meet a movie star again?" Song Huiyi laughed.

"That doctor is so boring! I asked him to go on a date with me, and he told me to go back first. He said he would write me letters, and we would communicate through letters for the time being."

Li Yao stopped moving and rolled her eyes to the sky.

She gestured exaggeratedly with her hands and feet, "How come there are still such old-fashioned people today? We are all in Nancheng and live so close to each other, but we still communicate through letters!"

Song Huiyi smiled and said: "You are a girl, he is respecting you."

"Then I just want to date him, not write letters to him!"

Li Yao pouted and shrugged nonchalantly, "Seeing my father like that, I don't want to get married. Isn't it good to enjoy yourself in time?"

Song Huiyi couldn't take any more words.

She accepted new ideas and retained old ideas, but Li Yao was different from her.

Li Yao is full of vigor and vitality. She is a completely new-age person. She is not bound by anything.

When the two people are talking about these things now, there is a slight deviation in their concepts. This does not affect them. Song Huiyi often thinks that if she does not get married in the future, she will have to raise some pretty girls.

Li Yao was just one step ahead of her.

"Sister Song, please invite them over tonight, and I'll let you choose first!"

Li Yao said excitedly, "One for each of us!"