Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Lin Weiwei pressed his forehead, took a deep breath and asked, "Which magazine said it, I want to read it!"

Whoever kills a thousand knives sent it to the media, she must not spare that person.

The girl from just now came over, unfolded the magazine in her hand, pointed at it and said, "It's right here!"

Lin Weiwei opened his eyes wide and looked at the above article, his rosy lips parted slightly, it's over!

In the back kitchen, after the cakes on the order were finished, the table was already in a mess.

The noise from outside made Ji Mingyou frowned, tidied up his clothes, and was about to go out when the mobile phone he had forgotten on the table rang.

"Hi, I'm in the store, what happened?" He picked it up with a calm expression. Could it be that the man has made some small moves again?
"The big thing is bad! I don't know who sold your identity. Now that a magazine has exposed it, I can't suppress it in a short time." Tang Yun, who has always been calm and gentle, is also in a hurry, and the company's phone number has been ringing. , he is also very busy with his work in an orderly manner.

He looked at this magazine and realized that it had been prepared long ago, so it was hard to stop it now.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mingyou seemed very indifferent, hummed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Find out who leaked it, and solve the magazine's problem as soon as possible. I will announce it later, but this is definitely not a good time."

He was ready when he brought Lin Weiwei into the company, but he would never allow others to intervene first!
Tang Yun calmed down, and hurriedly gave orders, reminding with concern: "I'm afraid the dessert shop will also be affected, I will release a message as soon as possible to attract attention."

"I am clear."

As soon as he hung up the phone, the door was pushed open, and the panicked Lin Weiwei shouted out of breath, "It's a bad thing, many people have rushed over, your identity has been exposed."

She didn't have time to read the article carefully, but Ji Mingyou's identity was mentioned both openly and secretly, so it might be difficult to cover it up.

"But it's not me, and the people around me won't say it." She leaned against the wall, her voice hoarse, worried that she would be misunderstood because she wanted to disclose the relationship and deliberately leaked it.

Ji Mingyou poured a glass of water and handed it over. His eyes were as cold as the moon in the dark night, and he didn't panic at all: "I believe you, there is no need to explain yourself for now, just avoid it as much as possible, so as not to be taken advantage of by those who want to."

"I understand this, but the shop is full of people. If you didn't see it, the guys in the shop are panicking." Lin Weiwei drank it down, frowned, pointed outside and shouted.

"Do as I say and you'll be fine."

After a lot of tossing, the customers in the store finally left.

The store door was locked, but there were still a lot of people rushing in, so the clerk had to get off work first.

"Wait for the notice. The business may be suspended for a few days." Lin Weiwei still remembered the strange expressions of the shop assistants after he finished speaking.

They asked one after another: "Is this a joke? Is the store manager really the person in charge of the Ji family? They are all surnamed Ji, so it's such a coincidence!"

Lin Weiwei could only smile, with his mouth tightly shut, and let them leave first, waving goodbye.

The noise in the store seemed to be silent, and she slumped on the sofa: "No, who wrote this article? Wait for me to slow down for a while, let's kill it and ask who revealed it, I will never Take it lightly!"

"I'll let Tang Yun check it out first, give you a period of rest, and sit up first." Ji Mingyou smiled lightly, sat beside him, and began to massage with moderate strength, "How about this?"

Lin Weiwei hummed in enjoyment, nodded, and got great satisfaction in his heart: "Yes, let's press it for a while. If you are the technician in the store, I will definitely choose you to press for me every time."

This is a big affirmation, she lay comfortably on her stomach, and gradually felt that more than a little change had taken place in the massage place, she opened her eyes in shock: "Where did you press?"

"You are so tired. I just want to give you a full body massage." Ji Mingyou made a circle, took out his hand with a smile, and gradually moved it down.

"Get out, I don't need it anymore." Lin Weiwei rolled over like a carp, picked up his hand, his face was flushed, why did this guy become so dishonest?
Ji Mingyou squinted resentfully, "But this is less than once, so I shouldn't believe you."

"I love to slap myself in the face, okay?"

In the hospital, a shout broke out from a closed door: "That wicked reporter still posted, saying that the store manager said that Mr. Ji, how can he write that I am a billionaire? I am willing to believe it!"

Lin Xiaofei sat cross-legged on the bed, wearing a belt around her waist, and threw the magazine in her hand aside.

I've been in the hospital for a few days. Fortunately, the bag on my body blocked part of the force, so the waist injury is not very serious.

Yesterday, her activities were not restricted.

Bored, she started to swipe her phone. Seeing that the latest news picture was Lin Weiwei, she clicked on it in surprise.

"The store manager's identity is suspected to have been exposed, so we don't talk about it behind closed doors. Only the rumored girlfriend Lin Weiwei went out to stop him, and the store has been closed now!"

Watching the news, Lin Xiaofei punched the bed, put on her shoes angrily, and walked out quickly: "What kind of rumored girlfriend, she is clearly the real one! It's all the fault of that reporter, I insist on seeking justice from her, why should I spend money?" Cousin?"

She escaped the nurse's obstruction, sneaked to the street, carefully recalled the reporter's attire, and found the magazine office near the coffee shop.

"It's here, let's see how I make a big fuss!" She broke in angrily, grabbed the introverted staff, "Hey, who is the reporter who wrote the Ji Zong news, I have something to talk to her .”

The employee was startled by the stranger who appeared, and shook his head hastily, worried that someone sent him to retaliate: "I don't know, I don't know at all."

"Just say what you want. I won't eat you. We drank coffee together before." Under Lin Xiaofei's repeated questioning, the staff was scared away.

She could only stand in the center of the main hall, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Which office is the person who wrote the Ji Zong news? I want to find her!"

The people around were stunned, and suddenly remembered the news that the reporter was deliberately retaliated a few days ago, and someone secretly picked up the phone.

Suddenly, a little curiosity was mixed in the pleasant voice: "Who wants to find me?"

"Me! The person you paid for my medical expenses in advance." Lin Xiaofei was not timid at all, raised her head and counted the floors, and quickly climbed to the third floor, her eyes fixed on her.

Liu Shuyun rubbed his forehead, saw his colleagues all looked over, beckoned, and turned around helplessly: "Let's go, let's talk in my office."

"Just go!" Lin Xiaofei gave the person next to her a vicious look, and followed contentedly, with her arms crossed and her face full of anger.

She asked angrily: "Why did you expose that news again? Do you know how much trouble it will bring to the store and my cousin?"

"Ah, it seems that your focus is different from that of ordinary people. But what I want to say is that although there are no photos, the recordings I have on hand prove that these are not fabricated. You may need to think about it." Liu Shuyun sneered. He lowered his lips before he stopped laughing, and turned his fingers on the side of his head.

Now, shouldn't people pay attention to Mr. Ji's identity?