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After hanging up the phone, he called Song Weining instead.

Song Weining at the other end was busy dealing with the accumulated work, so he cut it off without thinking.

But the phone seemed to be haunted and kept ringing.

Fuck!
Song Weining put aside his work in agitation, picked up his mobile phone, and suddenly saw the caller ID, he quickly called back.

On the other side, Su Xiujin seemed a little surprised when he heard the voice of the mechanical female voice, and before he could think about it, he called again.

"President, I was dealing with something just now. What are you looking for in such a hurry?"

There was the sound of typing on the keyboard, and Su Xiujin understood what he said, and he didn't pursue Song Weining's responsibility, so he went straight to the point: "There are some unrealistic rumors about Ling Wei on the Internet. You solve it."

Song Weining was silent for a moment when he heard the words, "Issuing a statement in the name of the company?"

Su Xiujin coldly replied "um" to him.

"Also, write down some of the up master ids who took the lead in stirring up trouble and those in the fan group who spread rumors behind and stirred up emotions."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weining not only shook his head.

It seems that this time the president was offended, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

But it is also understandable, for Su Xiujin, although they didn't take a knife, a gun or even let Tang Lingwei lose a single hair.

But what they did was more than physical harm.

In the final analysis, it deserves it!

Song Weining's actions were extremely fast, and on the same day, he posted a post on the official account of Shenyun Group.

The brief statement was accompanied by a lawyer's letter.

This completely messed up those netizens who followed suit.

There was a sound of crusade on the official website of Yunshen Group.

"Damn, I just reposted two news, as for?"

"+1, the people who silently eat melons are shivering."

"No, no, it's so unbearable?"

Song Weining quickly skimmed through those words, and replied to the top one, 【Eat melons need to be rational, and it's no joke to provoke the president's heart. 】

Suddenly, there was an uproar on the Internet.

In just one day, the entire Internet was amazed at the domineering president of Yunshen Group!

Accompanied by the official statement of Shenyun Group, when the first-line star big melon broke out, all the traffic was dispersed.

The people who eat melons have moved to the battlefield.

The Internet is in full swing, but people who are disconnected from the Internet at home don't know it at all.

Tang Lingwei went to the bedroom to rest not long after she came back.

During this period of time, let's not talk about the exhaustion of boats and cars, let's say that although she has cultivated for a period of time, her tense spirit is not so easy to relax.

For Tang Lingwei, only here, her and Su Xiujin's home can be regarded as her home.

Here she can sleep peacefully without worrying about the outside world, because there are her knights guarding her outside.

By the time Su Xiujin took a shower and entered the bedroom, Tang Lingwei had already woken up.

Her eyes were dull, her eyes stared blankly at the front, her body curled up into a ball, and there was a mobile phone with the screen still on in her hand.

The name of the app on the phone is clearly visible, Weibo.

The man's heart tightened, he quickly pulled out her mobile phone, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "These things are all false, I will take care of it."

There has been a change of people on the hot search list, but there are still traces of all the news about the auction of t-named ladies, and not all of them have been taken down.

The man gritted his teeth secretly, these people are idle!

Looking at Tang Lingwei's distraught look, Su Xiujin's heart seemed to be grabbed and pinched by both hands.

The person I put on the tip of my heart is really held in my hand for fear of falling and holding it in my mouth for fear of melting, but now he is devalued as worthless.

"How can making up nonsense affect your mood?"

Tang Lingwei cried out with a whoosh.

She didn't cry when she was kidnapped, she didn't cry when she was taken to the Paradise Club, she didn't cry when she was stunned and was about to lose her consciousness and feared that she would never see Su Xiujin again, and she didn't cry until everything that happened afterwards.

Because she knows that crying can't solve the problem, which she has known since she was a child.

When she was a child, the children around her could cry and act like a baby with their parents to get the toys or food they wanted, but she couldn't.

But now, because of Su Xiujin's words, she couldn't hold back any longer, and tears kept rolling down like a floodgate.

But now she was crying on Su Xiujin's shoulder like a child who was robbed of candy.

Seriously, is she really not afraid of being kidnapped and taken to a strange place, being looked at by the man in black with that disgusting look, and being treated like this by the waiter who delivered the food?

She was afraid, she was terribly afraid!
No matter how strong and invincible she is, she is just a woman.

But she couldn't show her timidity, and she forgot to cry later, and she couldn't hold back her tears until today when she saw these slanders.

In fact, she really wanted to ask why, why all the blame was directed at me when something happened? !

Why didn't those people hunt down those who hurt her? !
why?
She couldn't get an answer or think of one.

Seeing her painful expression, Su Xiujin was also distressed. He gently wiped away the tears on her face, held her face tenderly, like coaxing a child, "Don't cry, I'm here."

"What should I do?" Tang Lingwei hooked his waist with her backhand, crying, "How will I face these things in the future?"

"With me here, you don't need to face these things, I will handle them well."

She raised her head, and her teary eyes broke into his eyes.

Su Xiujin was very distressed, and comforted her with her backhand.

This is a preference she has never felt in the past twenty years.

Su Xiujin gently stroked the back of Tang Lingwei's head, letting her lean against his chest.

A moment later, she withdrew from his arms with red eyes.

After all, she herself had to face this kind of thing.