Feng Yuan took the computer and tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard.

She has just contacted a big blogger in the circle who relies on traffic. I believe she will be very interested in the scandal between Qi Jinchen and Su Beibei.

Although they had no substantial evidence of this cheating, these photos that Su Beibei had left to build publicity could already illustrate the situation.

What netizens are most interested in now is the news about who cheated on someone.

——Feng Yuan: [Find a way to make these marketing articles a hot search again, and I’ll give you some exciting news by the way. Yesterday, Su Beibei and Qi Jinchen went to City A together and spent a romantic night together. 】

——Blogger: [Holy crap, such a big melon, is it real? 】

——Feng Yuan: [Of course it’s true, just because it’s true. If you do whatever you want, if something goes wrong, I’ll take responsibility. 】

——Blogger: [No problem, I like a boss like you. 】

For a blogger with more than 10 million fans, even if he posts casually, he will get at least 100,000 views.

They mainly rely on traffic, and they know best what method to use to attract the public's attention as quickly as possible.

In less than ten minutes, the re-edited cheating news was posted.

#祁靳琮狠#

#subeibeiqijinchen#

#苏贝贝知三道三#

#subeibeiqijinchendate#

A series of explosive terms rushed to the hot search as quickly as possible, and directly exploded the melon fields of netizens.

——Blogger: [The source of this melon is reliable and true, and half a year ago, Su Beibei was already marketing the love between her and Qi Jinchen. As far as I know, Qi Jinchen and his original wife Su Yin I haven't divorced yet. It's the first time I've seen such an arrogant mistress. It's really eye-opening. 】

As soon as the blogger posted this post, Feng Yuan immediately liked it and even waved his hand and sent him 100,000 yuan.

This summary made her feel good. Since Su Beibei wanted the whole country to know that she was the real Mrs. Qi, she would help her and be a good person.

As soon as the post was posted, it instantly became one of the top three most searched posts.

Big data will push this news to everyone.

The next moment, Su Yin and others' cell phones rang. When they clicked in and saw the content, Su Yin finally understood what the good solution Feng Yuan had just said was.

——Netizen a: [Finally someone broke the news about this matter. In fact, I have seen Su Beibei secretly poking at the marketing matter for a long time. It is really disgusting. Is it so arrogant to know three things and do three things? 】

——Netizen B: [Can all the mistresses in this world die? The farther away the better! Are all men in this world dead? You have to seduce a married man. 】

——Netizen C: [If the target is Qi Jinchen, I would actually be willing to be a mistress. Who wouldn’t want such an outstanding man? 】

——Netizen D: [Are your three views upstairs blown up? Is being a mistress an honorable thing? Why don't you write it in the family tree? 】

——Netizen E: [I feel so sorry for Su Yin. It turns out that such an excellent lawyer will encounter a scumbag. 】

——Netizen F: [Su Yin originally occupied everything Su Beibei had, and the original marriage had nothing to do with Su Yin. Why don’t you think the mistress is Su Yin? 】

——Netizen J: [No matter what the identity is, Qi Jinchen and Su Yin got the certificates, but Su Beibei didn't know how to avoid suspicion. Isn't this the mistress and the original wife? Is it funny upstairs? 】

After Xiao Yan'er read the general comments, she couldn't hold back for a moment and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, when it comes to swearing, I still have to learn more from the netizens in the comment area. Each one is better than the other. If I were Su Beibei, I would definitely have a myocardial infarction after seeing these."

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "You can never be kind to your mistress, otherwise you will be cruel to yourself."

Feng Yuan suddenly thought of something again and simply explained: "Don't worry, I just used a small account on purpose and asked a big blogger to post it. Even if Su Beibei wanted to check it, he couldn't find it on us."

Su Yin nodded, a dark color flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, Qi's branch

The office decorated in cool colors is still enveloped by a shockingly low pressure.

Qi Jinchen leaned on the office chair, and his sharp eyes glanced at Su Beibei, who was a little embarrassed from time to time.

His eyes were cold and hidden, like an unsheathed sword, able to see through all disguises.

Su Yin's words kept lingering in his mind.

Qi Jinchen asked in a deep voice: "What did you say to Su Yin just now?"

Su Beibei looked aggrieved and blamed herself and said, "I explained to Yinyin that you were in a meeting. If you have anything, you can tell me. Unexpectedly, Yinyin and her friends suddenly scolded me like they were crazy last night. He keeps saying that I am a mistress, seducing you, and telling me to die."

Su Beibei frowned tightly, looking like she had been greatly wronged.

Seeing her tears falling down again, Qi Jinchen turned to look out the window, a look of boredom flashing in his eyes.

Although he would pity Su Beibei's fragility, it was only for the sake of his savior.

Even a god would be bored if he always sees someone crying in front of him.

Qi Jinchen's cold voice sounded again: "Is that all?"

Su Beibei's eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked hurriedly: "Brother Chen, don't you believe me?"

She had already shown such grievance, and Su Yin scolded Brother Chen so unpleasantly, why did Brother Chen still choose to defend Su Yin?

What happened between Su Yin and Brother Chen during this period? Did this bitch steal Brother Chen from her again?

"Yinyin has always been very hostile to me. No matter how I explain, she always doesn't listen. I'm used to being treated like this by her, but I'm just a little aggrieved. I obviously didn't do anything."

Tears welled up in Su Beibei's eyes. It was not until the end that she burst into tears unexpectedly.

This is the crying method she specially practiced in front of the mirror. It is also the earliest Qiong Yao crying method. The tears are held in the eyes, like crystals. Only when the lines are finished can the tears fall in big drops. This kind of picture is the most interesting. It is aesthetically pleasing and can arouse pity in men's hearts to the greatest extent.

She didn't believe that Brother Chen wouldn't do this.

However, Su Beibei, who was full of confidence, didn't know that seeing her crying in Qi Jinchen's eyes at this moment would stop bothering others.

Qi Jinchen put one hand in his pocket and tapped the other hand gently on the table.

The sound of fingertips tapping on the table is rhythmic but not heavy.

In this empty office, the echo is particularly obvious.

Qi Jinchen nodded indifferently: "I understand, don't answer my call next time."

Su Beibei raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, and put away her grievances in time: "Brother Chen, how long will you continue to work here? When will you return to the imperial capital? My mother has always wanted to invite you to have a meal at home."

The purpose of her visit this time was not to create a chance for Brother Chen and the bitch to be alone.

Qi Jinchen glanced at Su Beibei's face still stained with tears: "The work here is not over yet. You should go back first. We will talk about the meal later."

Su Beibei's complexion changed slightly, what is this? A disguised and tactful rejection?

She took a breath and took a step forward without giving up, staring straight at him: "Brother Chen, I always feel that your attitude towards me now seems to be a little different from before. Did I do something wrong? If you have any If you are not satisfied, you must tell me in time, I don’t want you to hate me.”

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