Shi Shaoyu's face darkened, "Don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry over two scumbags. Leave this matter to me."

"Second brother, what are you going to do?" Shi Sheng held him back, fearing that he would do something impulsive and ruin his future.

"Of course I'm venting my anger on you." Seeing her reaction, Shi Shaoyu nodded her forehead in a funny way, "If my sister is wronged and my brother doesn't stand up, then wouldn't I be a waste?"

"But..." Shi Sheng wanted to say something else.

Shi Shaoyu interrupted her, "Don't worry, I'm not looking for Song Wenjing, but it can still be done to ban Wen Yizhen."

Shi Sheng felt relieved.

Under Shi Shaoyu's control, Wen Yizhen's negative information appeared overwhelmingly on the Internet, and even a lot of the evidence posted was verifiable.

This time, Wen Yizhen was directly at the forefront of the limelight. All cooperation and endorsements were put on hold, and he did not even dare to go out for fear of being smashed by anti-fans.

"Shi Sheng!"

In just a few days, Wen Yizhen's tea set had been replaced three times. Listening to her agent's constant words of asking her to calm down, she couldn't bear it and smashed her cell phone.

It’s been three days, three days!

She didn't believe that Wen Jing's brother didn't see such big scandal. He must have seen it, but he didn't ask the public relations department to clarify it. Was this punishing her?

Just because of a spokesperson?

Shi Sheng, you forced me to do this.

Wen Yizhen took a deep breath, turned around, took out a new mobile phone from the bedside table in the bedroom, and made a call, "I'll add another two million, and we'll do it tonight."

Wen Yizhen was banned, which made Shi Sheng feel a lot better. However, due to Song Wenjing's refusal to back down, the new spokesperson still could not be decided on, and the matter was shelved.

The assistant asked worriedly, "Mr. Hour, why don't you go talk to Mr. Song again? Without a spokesperson, the product cannot be released as scheduled."

Shi Sheng sneered, "If you don't have a spokesperson, then publish product pictures."

There are always more solutions than difficulties. There is no way for her and Song Wenjing to bow their heads.

"Okay, don't mention this matter again. It's already time to get off work. Go home."

"Where are you, Mr. Hours?" the assistant asked.

"I'll go back after reading the design draft sent by Si Qingxiao." Shi Sheng said.

The assistant nodded, closed the door and left.

Shi Sheng looked at it for more than two hours. It wasn't until the sky darkened outside and the fiber optics in the office dimmed because no one turned on the lights that Shi Sheng came back to his senses and glanced at the time. It was already eight o'clock.

She closed her computer, packed her bag, and headed to the parking lot. When she reached the parking space, she opened the door and frowned when she saw two strange men sitting inside.

Before she could ask any questions, a force came from her back and pushed her directly into the car!

The man in the car stretched out his hand and pulled her, and she was forced to get into the car.

"You...uh huh..." Shi Sheng's cry was muffled by the rag, and his hands were quickly wrapped with a rope. The car drove out of the underground garage without any obstruction, heading all the way to the remote outside of the city.

When Wen Yizhen received the news of success, her eyes were red with excitement. She found a set of pure black clothes from the closet, put on a hat and mask, disguised herself, and left through the back door of the apartment.

She wanted to watch Shi Sheng die with her own eyes.

At the same time, when Song Wenjing passed by the entrance of Yusheng Group after negotiating the contract, he asked the driver to stop the car. He asked the security guard, "Is Shi Sheng gone?"

"Zhou Shi probably hasn't left yet. She stayed here to work overtime today." The security guard didn't see Shi Sheng come out.

Song Wenjing went upstairs and found no sign of Shi Sheng in the office, and the computer was also turned off.

It seemed that he had gone home, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and press his temple.

He knew that she had done what happened to Wen Yizhen.

He didn't let anyone pressure him these days, he just wanted to wait for her to calm down before having a good talk with her.

Since he is not here today, let him come again tomorrow.

Song Wenjing went downstairs and found that the car was parked at the intersection.

It was Shi Shaoyu. He came to take Shi Sheng home. He saw Song Wenjing was also very unhappy, "Why, are you looking for trouble?"

Song Wenjing was too lazy to argue with him and got in the car to leave.

Shi Shaoyu didn't want to let him go, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, "Song Wenjing, Shi Sheng is not someone you can bully if you want. Once again, I won't be targeting only your little lover."

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