When Chu Mengqi saw Su Qingqing's smile, she felt uneasy in her heart.

She always felt that things would not go as they planned.

She turned around and was about to talk to Zhang Yi when she saw Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan walked up to them, looked at Su Qingqing with a smile and said, "Is it her?"

Zhang Yi nodded: "Yes, how is it?"

"Not bad, very good, very good."

Chu Zhiyuan patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said softly, "I trust you to do the job."

After saying that, he gave Chu Mengqi a warning look and walked towards Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing really doesn't like socializing. She is standing in front of the table, seemingly choosing desserts carefully.

She originally thought that the so-called exchange meeting was just professors explaining their writing experiences on the stage, and they just had to sit down and applaud.

I didn't expect it to be like a business banquet, with buffet, desserts, drinks and everything else.

Everyone held a goblet in their hands, shaking a bottle of wine most of them didn't know what it was, and chatting.

Even Professor Cen, who she considered to be relatively upright, was accustomed to such exchanges.

Su Qingqing sighed softly in her heart, looking at the colorful desserts in front of her, she was eager to try them.

Yu Xingye stopped reading and said helplessly: "Baby, no."

Su Qingqing hummed softly: "I'll just take a look."

Yu Xingye couldn't do anything to her, so he coaxed her softly, "Be good, I'll make you strawberry mousse tonight."

Su Qingqing achieved her goal and just curled her lips, when she saw someone walking behind her out of the corner of her eye.

She turned and stepped back, frowning and looking at him unhappily.

The person who came was Chu Zhiyuan.

This was the first time Su Qingqing saw him, she had only seen his photo before.

Chu Zhiyuan looks very similar to Chu Mengqi, but is slightly taller than Su Qingqing. He is neatly dressed, has fair skin, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes make him look more amiable.

There is no aggressiveness in him, and when he speaks he makes people feel warm and relaxed.

It's hard to believe that he is such a heinous scum.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Su Qingqing didn't want to pretend at all: "Yes."

Chu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, but Su Qingqing could still see the lust in his eyes clearly.

Yu Xingye also saw it.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Special Assistant Chen with an expressionless face.

Su Qingqing turned and left, and Chu Zhiyuan did not stop her. He just watched her disappearing back with a determined smile.

'She has a hot temper.'

Chu Zhiyuan picked up the mousse cake that Su Qingqing had been staring at and took a bite.

Thought:

'Just clean up a few more meals.'

Su Qingqing was so nauseated that she kept drinking water to suppress the nausea in her heart.

Yu Xingye felt very distressed and coaxed softly: "Be good, baby. I promise, this is the last time he sees you."

"Would you like me to read to you?"

Su Qingqing was coaxed into letting go of the water, found a seat and listened carefully to Yu Xingye's voice, the haze in her heart was gradually dispelled.

The exchange meeting officially started.

Professor Cen walked onto the stage and took the microphone.

"Welcome everyone to participate in this 'Youth Literature' exchange meeting..."

Several professors took turns to go on stage, with Zhang Yi standing behind Chu Zhiyuan.

He looked at Chu Zhiyuan who was speaking eloquently on the stage, laughed sarcastically, and walked to a remote corner to make a phone call.

"Put out those photos."

"Put them one at a time, one every hour."

The CEO of Guogan Media, who owns numerous marketing accounts, let out a long sigh of relief after his employee hung up the phone.

He wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

Special Assistant Chen Fei was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He blew the tea in his hand when he heard the words.

He watched the tea leaves in the cup swirl and sink to the bottom of the cup, and laughed: "I don't need to say more, right?"

"No, no." He chuckled.

"If we had known earlier that Miss Su was Mr. Yu's person, we would have told you about this right away. There would be no need for you to come here in person. This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Special Assistant Chen did not comment: "I don't need to teach you how to cooperate with the police to clarify the matter later."

"Don't worry, I will definitely do this perfectly, just wait and see."

"Okay, I'm leaving now." Special Assistant Chen put down his unfinished tea and stood up. "No need to see me off. Go ahead and do your thing."

"Okay, take care. I'll treat you to dinner next time!"

After Special Assistant Chen walked away, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"How did you get this job? How dare you touch anyone from the Yu family?"

The young clerk trembled in fear: "I, I didn't know Zhang Yi was so brave."

"Hurry up and handle this matter. There can't be any mistakes."

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

……

Yu Xingye put down his phone and whispered to Su Qingqing, "The media has dealt with it."

Su Qingqing clicked the earphones and finally smiled.

"Now all we need is an opportunity to expose them."

Yu Xingye: "Well, what are you going to do with that glass of spiked wine?"

Su Qingqing asked in a low voice: "Do you believe me?"

"of course."

She looked at Xing Lan who was walking over with two glasses of wine in her hands, and smiled softly, "I'll show you a good show."

Su Qingqing waved to the waiter beside her and whispered a few words in her ear.

After seeing her nod, he smiled and sat back.

Yu Xingye asked: "What did you say?"

Su Qingqing covered her mouth and whispered, "Guess."

Xing Lan just walked in front of her, and Yu Xingye didn't say anything because he was afraid of disturbing her.

"Student Su, would you please have a drink?"

Su Qingqing: "It's not good for a teacher to force students to drink, right?"

Xing Lan paused, disgust and jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Just drink a sip. You won the Tianma Literature Award, and this Youth Literature Award is basically a foregone conclusion. You are a future great writer, so you can't not give your teacher this face, right?"

Su Qingqing took it with a helpless look: "How dare you."

She was too lazy to hide her thoughts and inquired openly.

"I noticed that you were looking at Professor Chu just now. Is something good about to happen?"

Xing Lan could hardly keep the smile on her face and said, "Little kid, don't ask about everything."

Su Qingqing understood.

Xing Lan felt that what she said just now was a bit stiff, so she softened her tone and advised: "Student Su will definitely achieve great things in the future. This glass of wine is for you, teacher."

Su Qingqing sighed softly: "Is it worth it?"

Without waiting for Xing Lan to ask, she raised her hand and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

Feeling the spicy taste, Su Qingqing silently said:

'Love-confusing Gu, target: Chu Zhiyuan, Xing Lan, use it.'

A black butterfly flashed through her mind.

Su Qingqing opened her eyes, and the butterfly that only she could see split into two, one merged into Xing Lan's brow, and the other flew to the upper level.

She put the cup on the table, her body swayed, and was supported by Xing Lan.

"You can't drink much. You passed out in one gulp."

She said loudly, "There is a room upstairs. I will help you go there to rest."

Professor Cen heard it and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just sober up."

Looking at the two people leaving, Professor Cen muttered: "Why are both of them drunk? Professor Chu is also drunk, but he obviously didn't drink much."

The students next to him started to make fun of him: "You must be giving me a headache because of your nagging."

Professor Cen laughed: "Go away, you little bastard, how dare you make fun of me."

They knew that Professor Cen was a weakling, and were not afraid of him, so they still talked to him with a smile.

Su Qingqing had already taken the antidote given to her by Yu Xingye and carried it all the way to the elevator. Calculating the time, the poison should have taken effect.

She looked at Xing Lan's flushed face, slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, but her heart was calm.

"Ding"

The elevator has arrived.

The waiter who was just instructed by Su Qingqing was standing at the elevator door.

She helped Xing Lan up from the sitting position on the ground, looked at Su Qingqing with sparkling eyes and said, "Room 1205. The media will be here soon. Teacher Su, please find a place to hide first."

Su Qingqing nodded.

"They brought this upon themselves. Teacher Su, please don't take it to heart."

Su Qingqing couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, thank you."

"Hey, I'll go first then."

After the elevator door closed, Su Qingqing pressed B1, and Yu Xingye's sour voice rang out.

"How come another one popped up in just a short while?"

Su Qingqing laughed: "She is your employee."

Without waiting for Yu Xingye to speak again, she asked, "I just heard you making a phone call. Have you dealt with everything?"

"Well, now our pictures are going viral on the Internet. When will you give me a name?"

The elevator door opened and Yu Xingye was standing in front of her, smiling and extending his hand.

Su Qingqing threw herself into his arms and said softly, "I'll give it to you now."

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