Mr. Gu, spoil your wife like your life

Chapter 13 She's in Trouble

Although the car's license plate number was mosaiced, he could still tell at a glance that the car belonged to his cousin, and that man was also his cousin.

As far as he knew, his cousin went to attend the funeral of Mrs. Fu's wife this morning, and it seemed that Yun Qiao followed him.

Is my cousin interested in this woman?

Impossible, Yun Qiao wants nothing but good looks, how could my cousin have a crush on her!

Perhaps the news on the forum was so popular that even the teachers who came to class couldn't help but look at Yun Qiao more.

Gu's Group
Top Floor, President's Office

Gu Beirong had just finished the video conference and was about to read the contract when he returned to the office when Zhang Yan walked in hesitantly.

Thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the voice was cold and thin: "What's the matter?"

"President, it's Miss Yun. Miss Yun seems to be in some trouble."

Yun Qiao?

Looking away from the contract, he turned to Zhang Yan, "What's none of my business?"

President, just keep your mouth shut!I don't believe you don't have any feelings for Miss Yun!

Zhang Yan secretly slandered, but still respectfully handed the IPAD to Gu Beirong: "Someone made a fuss about you and Miss Yun going to the funeral together, and framed Miss Yun for misbehaving as a sugar daddy."

"Deal with it."

"Yes."

The matter involved the president himself, even if the heroine was not Miss Yun, the president would never allow such rumors to appear.

The second class in the afternoon was an open class, and the classroom that could accommodate two hundred students was full at the moment, and they all came for Yun Qiao.

Yun Qiao sat in the front row with Ye Shuangshuang very calmly, and many people around her were mad at her with their mobile phones.

The S forum was extremely lively at this time.

'Look, our school's green tea actually has face open classes. '

'Green tea's face is whole, true or false! '

'Oh, I feel sick when I see her picture, I don't know how many people have touched her body. '

Ye Shuangshuang has been paying attention to the forum dynamics, looking at these messages, her eyes burst into flames with anger.

Just about to get mad, Yun Qiao patted her on the shoulder, "Rumors stop with wise men."

"Qiao Qiao, these people are too much, just look at what they said! How can you imagine that the quality of dignified college students is not as good as that of kindergarten children."

"This classmate, I advise you to stay away from Yunqiao. A shameless person like her may have contracted many infectious diseases."

Ye Shuangshuang turned her head and glared at the girl behind her, "Did you brush your teeth this morning?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and her face flushed with shame and anger, "Hmph, what are you pulling, as expected, like attracts like."

Yun Qiao once again became the target of public criticism. On the other hand, Bai Ruoxue's identity as an illegitimate daughter did not cause her any trouble. On the contrary, many people began to fight for her and comfort her.

Bai Ruoxue enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by stars.

Hmph, so what if she's the young lady of the Yun family, she's not as good as an illegitimate daughter like me in the end?

Yun Qiao, let's take our time, sooner or later I will ruin your reputation and make you unable to stay in S City.

The voice of cursing was about to drown out Yun Qiao, who suddenly exclaimed, "Look, why was Yun Qiao's post suddenly deleted?"

"Look, it's a clarification post, and it's actually a clarification post sent by the Flower of Justice!"

Ye Shuangshuang had already opened the phone one step at a time, and handed the phone to Yun Qiao as if offering a treasure.

There were still a few photos, but this time it was a picture of the car stopping in front of a villa covered with wreaths, and a picture of Yun Qiao chatting with the president of the Fu Group.

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