Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

The night became darker and darker, but Gong Zeming's thoughts were still tangled. He felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire of thinking, and the cafe at night became a refuge for him to talk to his heart. He tapped his fingers on the table, as if hoping to dispel the fog in his mind.

After Gong Zeming pondered for a moment, the rain became more and more fierce and he had to go back home. Since he was in a hurry, he didn't drive out. It was midnight, and he didn't want to disturb his secretary, so he had to take a taxi.

Sitting in the car, Gong Zeming looked through the car window and through the rain curtain at the blurry world outside the window. At this moment, he noticed something strange in the taxi driver's eyes when he glanced at him, as if he recognized him.

"Are you Mr. Gong Zeming?" The driver's voice was a little cunning, and he took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of Gong Zeming.

Gong Zeming suddenly felt uncomfortable. He quickly lowered his head and tried his best not to be photographed. More troubles emerged in his heart, and the world seemed to covet his privacy everywhere.

In the car on a rainy night, Gong Zeming fell into deeper thoughts, uneasiness and entanglement surging in his heart. As for the taxi driver, what he didn't know was what kind of disturbance this secret photo would bring to Gong Zeming's life.

The next day, the rain did not stop, but became even more pouring. Gong Zeming came to the company early and saw a group of talking colleagues gathered in front of the desk with different expressions.

"Look, was this taken last night?" A colleague excitedly pointed to the photo on his phone.

"Really? Isn't this too bloody, a love triangle?" Another colleague showed a curious expression.

Gong Zeming's heart was heavy. He lowered his head and walked through the discussions of his colleagues while trying to stay calm. Entering the office, he felt as if the entire space was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Mu Shiwen sat at his desk with a solemn expression. She looked up and saw Gong Zeming coming in. She smiled slightly, trying to convey some comfort.

"Gong Zeming, this matter..." Mu Shiwen stopped talking.

Gong Zeming waved his hand to signal her not to say anything. He knew that words could no longer regain the media's attention, so he could only face it silently.

As each report came out, pressure mounted inside and outside the company. Gong Zeming felt the media's gaze everywhere, and every subtle expression could be magnified and interpreted.

"Mr. Gong, what should we do about this matter?" a colleague asked worriedly.

"I don't know either." Gong Zeming took a deep breath, his tone a little tired. He knew that this storm was far from over, perhaps it had just begun.

At this time, Mu Shiwen suggested: "We should come forward to clarify and tell everyone the truth of the matter, which may relieve some pressure."

Gong Zeming was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

In the statement released by the company, they explained the incident in detail, explained the situation in the photo, and insisted that there was no suspicion of a love triangle within the company.

In a statement released by the company, Gong Zeming and Mu Shiwen faced the camera, their faces revealing deep exhaustion. There was a tense atmosphere in the office, and even the hum of the air conditioner seemed a bit harsh.

"First of all, I want to clarify that there was no love triangle in last night's photo." Miyazawa's voice was calm and firm, and he looked directly at the camera, trying to convey a sense of confidence.

Mu Shiwen stood aside and nodded slightly. She knew that now was the time to show strength, no matter how turbulent her heart was.

"That photo is of our company colleague and my friend Mo Xiaonai. She was very depressed at the time, and I was just comforting her." Gong Zeming took a deep breath and continued to explain.

Mu Shiwen added: "We understand that such photos may seem revealing, but that is not the case. There is no love triangle within the company and we believe this is just a misunderstanding."

Under the camera, although their expressions were calm, there was a hint of exhaustion in their eyes. Throughout the statement, they maintained a consistent demeanor, but in subtle details, keen viewers may be able to detect uneasiness.

"We will continue to work hard for the development of the company, and please don't speculate too much. Thank you for your concern. We hope this storm will pass soon." Ming Ming smiled slightly, as if saying goodbye to all the troubles.

After the announcement, public opinion inside and outside the company calmed down to a certain extent, but Gong Zeming and Mu Shiwen could feel that the pressure had not completely dissipated. Colleagues started talking and the atmosphere in the office became more tense.

Gong Zeming sat at his desk, typing on the keyboard with his fingers, but it was difficult to concentrate. The gazes of his colleagues made him feel an unspeakable pressure, as if every gaze on him was examining his past and present.

Mu Shiwen sat in his seat, looking down at the computer screen, feeling helpless. She knew that the turmoil had a negative impact on the company's reputation and internal relations, and that she seemed to be the focus of the turmoil.

Colleagues chatted in hushed tones, the whispers filled with concerns about the future of the company. Both Gong Zeming and Mu Shiwen can feel this concern, but they also know that this is not a problem they can solve now.

Suddenly, a colleague walked up to Gong Zeming with a hint of curiosity and doubt in his eyes. "Mr. Gong, do you really have nothing to do with Mo Xiaonai? That photo..."

Gong Zeming took a deep breath and looked firmly. "Which department are you from? Come to question me? Don't want to work? Mo Xiaonai and I are just colleagues. There is no triangular relationship within the company. We have already explained the explanation of the photo in the statement."

The colleague nodded anxiously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gong, I will put my curiosity aside. If nothing happens, I'll leave." He left a tangled expression on his face. After he left, Gong Zeming frowned slightly. Changing the way his colleagues view him will take not only time but also proof through actual actions.

Mu Shiwen raised her head and glanced at Gong Zeming, her eyes full of tacit understanding. At this moment, they need to face this crisis head-on to stabilize the company's situation.

The media's enthusiasm seems to be getting stronger. They have not given up, but are even more enthusiastic about digging into this seemingly ordinary but confusing story. Both Gong Zeming and Mu Shiwen felt pressure from the outside world, and there were various speculations about their relationship both inside and outside the company.

At noon, a group of reporters suddenly poured into the company's lobby. Various cameras and recorders suddenly surrounded the entire company's lobby. Gong Zeming and Mu Shiwen stood at the stairs of the lobby. Their faces tried to remain calm, but their eyes revealed helplessness and exhaustion.