It's not my fault to be ugly

Feng Dingkun woke up early in the morning with a splitting headache.

He sat up and found himself lying on the sofa with a quilt covering his body.He looked at the servant beside him and asked, "Who built this for me?"

"It was Aunt Xixiang who saw you lying on the floor and asked us to move you onto the sofa and cover you with a quilt." The servant explained again: "Master ordered that no one else can enter your room, so we I dare not carry you into the room."

Feng Dingkun rubbed his forehead.

He remembered that he couldn't control himself for a while last night, lost his temper with Feng Dingqian, and even said some ugly words, Feng Dingqian seemed to be run away by himself.

He stood up unsteadily, walked slowly upstairs, and entered the bathroom to take a shower.

Standing naked under the shower in the bathroom, he sighed deeply.I don't know when, my brother is no longer a brother, my lover is not a lover, my friend is not a friend...

I'm so tired.

Yuwenning's parents quickly found Feng Dingqian and apologized for Yuwenning's offending Feng Dingkun.Feng Dingqian originally wanted to hold him accountable, but Feng Dingkun said that since he hadn't suffered any real harm, an apology would be fine.After all, the Yuwen family is also a respectable family. If they really want to send their only son to squat for a few months, the two families will tear their faces apart.

Feng Dingqian simply called everyone over and asked Yu Wenning to serve Feng Dingkun tea to admit his mistake.

Feng Dingkun took a sip of his tea and said, "No matter what grievances or grievances there were in the past, they will be canceled from now on. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you."

Yu Wenning glanced at him and turned his eyes away.

No matter what Feng Dingkun thinks in his heart, even if Yu Wenning is still uneasy, as long as he is still a member of the Feng family, he can't touch himself.

He has been a shareholder of Feng's Enterprise for more than a month, but he actually only sits in the office for a few days, and most of the time he stays in the medical clinic in Bailian Town.The few medicinal herbs he was looking for were about to bloom. He ran several times a week. Counting the time, it should bloom this day. He prepared everything else, put on the medicine basket on the back of his shoes up the hill.

He sat on the hillside, quietly waiting for the budding flowers in the flower dock to bloom.The mountain wind blows gently, making him feel comfortable all over.There was a muffled thunder in the distant sky, and then he saw that first a flower bloomed gently, and then one after another, hundreds of thousands of small blue-purple flowers unfolded one after another.

Feng Dingkun squatted down, admired it quietly for a moment, and then picked the flowers one by one.He wanted to go down the mountain and go home before the rain fell.

As soon as Feng Dingkun stepped into the medical hall, heavy rain fell like pouring down.He changed his clothes, washed the flowers, wrapped them in clean gauze, and put them in a steamer to distill the flower juice.The other medicinal materials were all ready, and he made a paste with the medicinal materials and flower juice according to the prescription left by his master. When he finally finished his work, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

The phone rang, it was Secretary Jiang's call.

Feng Dingkun was a little puzzled. If he was urging him to go home, it should be Feng Dingqian who called. How could Secretary Jiang have something to look for him so late?

"Secretary Jiang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Xiao Feng, where are you now?"

Feng Dingkun reported the address.

"I'll go pick you up now."

"what's up?"

"Do you have an SNS account? Check it out."

SNS is currently the largest online social platform in China. Feng Dingkun felt something was wrong, so he opened SNS after hanging up the phone, and soon he knew why Secretary Jiang asked him to watch SNS.

The few photos of women's clothes he had taken were put on the Internet by someone, and they were transferred to his homepage.

Feng Dingkun's heart sank.

Is it Yu Wenning?

Secretary Jiang arrived soon, and then he rushed to the building of Feng's enterprise.The photo was posted around [-] pm. The person who posted the photo put his personal information, including the information that he is now the second largest shareholder of Feng Enterprises, on the Internet.Then, the stock of Feng Enterprises started to fall all the way from around [-] o'clock.The company's board of directors is holding a meeting now to discuss how to publicize this matter and deal with the past.

Feng Dingkun sat in Secretary Jiang's car and didn't speak.

Secretary Jiang glanced at him and said, "Mr. Xiao Feng, I saw those photos of you at Mr. Yuwen's wedding last month."

Feng Dingkun thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be him."

At this time, an unfamiliar number called, Feng Dingkun answered, and Yu Wenning's voice was there: "Believe it or not, it's not me."

"No one else has seen those photos except you. Didn't you let them go at the wedding last month? Who are you?" Although Feng Dingkun guessed that it couldn't be him, he still wanted to trick him.

"I love her so much, how could it be possible to put her on this kind of online platform and still judge her?"

Feng Dingkun suddenly had goosebumps, because the angle of Yu Wenning's speech made people feel that he really split Feng Dingkun as a girl.

After hanging up the phone, he followed Secretary Jiang to Feng's Building and took the elevator to the top floor.When the door of the conference room was pushed open, all eyes were on him.He lowered his head and walked to the position beside Feng Dingqian to do it.

They all seem to have negotiated a PR plan and are discussing who put the photo up.

"Mr. Feng, besides Yu Wenning, who else has this group of photos of yours?"

Feng Dingkun looked at a few photos in the projector, turned his head and glanced at the shareholders, Zhuo Ying was sitting there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

This is the person who took this group of photos for himself back then.

"It shouldn't be Yu Wenning." Feng Dingkun pondered for a while, suppressing his doubts about Zhuo Ying.He has no evidence yet, so it's not a good time to point out: "The person who posted this group of photos wants to hit us first, and secondly, to make us suspect Yuwen Ning, and to stir up trouble between our family and Yuwen's family. contradiction."

If it was Zhuo Ying, why would he do this?Isn't he also one of the shareholders?

And it still holds 10%.

He also said this to Feng Dingqian. For some reason, he felt that if he didn't explain it to Yu Wenning, Feng Dingqian would definitely attack Yuwen's family.

Feng Dingqian considered it for a while: "Don't act rashly for the time being. For problems on the Internet, use the plan of the public relations department. Let's adjourn the meeting first."

The participants stood up, and all of them walked out with tired expressions on their faces.Feng Dingkun was a little sorry, because of his own affairs, these people rushed over for a meeting and worked overtime.

Except for Zhuo Ying.

He looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Feng Dingkun was at the end, stopped Zhuo Ying, and asked, "Is that you?"

"what?"

"I asked you, did you put the photo on it?"

"It's what you think it is."

Feng Dingkun stared at him, until then, he finally realized that Zhuo Ying was really not his friend anymore.Their current relationship is very delicate. Zhuo Ying is clearly a shareholder of Feng's, and they can't tear their faces apart, but he and Feng Dingqian are very clear that Zhuo Ying helped Ling Yuxin, and it must not be just for the simple 10% of the shares. , they can only be on guard secretly.

Zhuo Ying is still the same Zhuo Ying from before, but their standpoints are different, their fate is over, and it is impossible to stand shoulder to shoulder.

"Who are you helping? Can't you help me?"

"Akun, why are you so stupid." Zhuo Ying lowered her head and looked at him earnestly: "People are alive, but there are many involuntary things. If I could choose, I would not even go abroad, I would Always stay by your side with you."

Feng Dingkun had a sore nose, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhuo Ying tilted her head and smiled helplessly: "I can only tell you, be careful of me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the conference room.

That night, Feng Dingkun's photo was deleted, and Feng Dingkun's personal resume was posted on the official SNS of Feng Enterprises.As a medical student who graduated from the top three medical schools in the country, his resume still holds up well.

By [-] o'clock the next morning, Feng's stock had recovered.

However, at [-] o'clock in the morning, just after Feng Dingkun finished his breakfast, the police came to the house to re-investigate the death of Wan Hai.

Feng Dingqian had already gone to the company, Feng Dingkun left a sentence: "Call Feng Dingqian." He was taken back by the police.

The police were quite polite to him, asking questions that had already been asked last time.Time, passage, circumstances at that time, how he was rescued, etc.Feng Dingkun knew that there would be no major problems, after all, he was a victim from the beginning to the end, but this time he entered the police station, he was afraid that someone would deliberately target him.

After sitting for about 45 minutes, lawyer Gao rushed to the police station. After completing the formalities, he was about to take Feng Dingkun away.Feng Dingkun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to walk towards the gate, but was held back by lawyer Gao.

"There are reporters outside now." Lawyer Gao led him and quietly left through the back door of the police station.When the car drove past the gate of the police station, there was indeed a group of reporters carrying short guns, lingering like zombies smelling human.

While Lawyer Gao was driving, Feng Dingkun took out his mobile phone and glanced at SNS. The fact that he entered the police station in the morning really exploded.

Feng Dingkun sighed, who is it?

Ling Yuxin?

After Ling Yuxin sold his shares, he never appeared again. Feng Dingqian checked the entry and exit records and found that he had gone abroad a month ago.

Was he secretly targeting himself and the Feng family?

The person who posted his photo on the Internet yesterday was either Yu Wenning or Zhuo Ying, so is the person who got himself into the police station today Zhuo Ying or Ling Yuxin?

Or, is it possible that the two of them joined forces?

When Feng Dingkun rushed to the top floor, the meeting was over.Feng Dingqian walked at the end with an elderly old man. When he saw Feng Dingkun, the old man came over, patted his beer belly, and said, "Akun, these two incidents are not that big. They were fine in the past." Yes, but you have to work harder and make some achievements that don’t lose to your brother in order to convince the public.”

When the old man got into the elevator, Feng Dingqian said, "Just listen to what he has to say, my brother is with me about the company, so you can do whatever you want."

Feng Dingkun didn't know what to say to his defensive attitude.He thought for a while and asked, "These two incidents were all aimed at me. What does the person who aimed at me want to do?"

"When the stock price is falling, someone is buying a lot. Let's wait and see what happens, don't worry."

Feng Dingkun hummed, and said again: "I have something I want to talk to you about."

He wanted to talk about the ointment prescription left by Master.

The author has something to say:

My mother actually missed a chapter.

And do you want to abuse your brother?