My Miss Lop

For a moment Ye Qingtu didn't know what comforting words to say to Qin Mo would be better.

Qin Mo took his mobile phone and said to Ye Qingtu: "There is no need for you to say anything, because I know you are a clumsy person, even if you want to say something comforting, you can't talk about me at all. On the heart."

Ye Qingtu was silent for a while, and then couldn't help but said to Qin Mo: "Then what are you going to do next? The current public opinion offensive is so strong, you want to wait until the situation subsides, and let everyone understand your good intentions I'm afraid it's unrealistic. Before the truth fully emerges, you will have been beaten to the ground by the menacing online violence."

A wry smile appeared on Qin Mo's face again: "Do you think it's just cyber violence that wants to kill me? Those Qin Group's opponents are already ready to make a move. The stock price of Qin Group plummeted today, and it was already The project that is in the palm of the hand was also snatched by the Hualing Group."

When he said this, Qin Mo helplessly supported his forehead with his hand and rubbed it gently.

If it wasn't for Qin Mo's words, Ye Qingtu would never have known that Qin Mo, who was with him every day, would bear such a heavy psychological pressure.

The reason why Qin Mo had a series of psychological problems is definitely not without reason, but it's a pity that Ye Qingtu didn't know what he should do to relieve Qin Mo's pain.

After a while, Ye Qingtu suddenly said to Qin Mo: "Why don't I ask Yuan Mei to help guide the public opinion. Although she is just a novice, she still has a certain position in their newspaper. If she writes a report that clarifies the truth, then maybe some people will stop blindly accusing you. And I think this is a good opportunity for her, after all, she can interview you in person, which is not the case. It’s not an honor for everyone.”

Qin Mo looked at Ye Qingtu amusedly.

"You have always rejected my contact with Yuan Mei before. What happened today? You even asked Yuan Mei to help me. Don't you feel jealous?"

"What do you mean? Why should I be jealous? Will you like Yuan Mei? Even if you see one and love the other, Yuan Mei will not like you. After all, I know her best, and she is a very principled person. She accepted If you have lost your money, it's just a difficulty in cash flow. If you beg her to do something to betray her friends, she will definitely refuse."

"It turns out that you trust your friend so much. It seems that your relationship must be very good. But I want to show you something, and maybe your opinion of Yuan Mei will change."

Qin Mo held his mobile phone in front of Ye Qingtu.

Ye Qingtu could clearly see Yuan Mei telling Qin Mo on the WeChat interface that if Qin Mo wanted to turn the situation around, he could hire himself to write a special report, and the asking price for a report was [-].If Qin Mo thinks that such efforts are too small, she can also help Qin Mo write related reviews in other newspapers and magazines.

Yuan Mei also said that he knew some friends who had unique experience in crisis public relations and had many successful cases.Of course, if Qin Mo needs it, she can offer a friendly price.

Ye Qingtu reacted for a while, when did Yuan Mei meet such a capable friend?

After a while, Ye Qingtu muttered to himself angrily: "Isn't it just to hire some sailors? She also made her words so high-sounding."

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth: "Actually, the methods proposed by Yuan Mei don't need to go through her at all if I want to. But I don't intend to use such low-handed means to guide public opinion, regardless of everyone's understanding of this matter What it looks like doesn't have much influence on me. Because my heart is firm enough, and I think this is the best way to deal with this matter, other people can't shake my belief at all. It's just that I think It's very sad, everyone's hearts are too impetuous now, and they don't want to spend more time to see clearly the essence of things beyond the appearance."

"Is that Young Master Qin? Hurry up!"

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind them.

When Ye Qingtu turned around, he suddenly found that a reporter broke through the hospital's security line and entered the inpatient department.

They came aggressively and were extremely excited, not caring about how many patients were recuperating on this floor.

Qin Mo smiled helplessly at Ye Qingtu: "This is what I think is the most pathetic. Nowadays, people can do anything for money, and they don't care about other people's feelings at all."

Ye Qingtu didn't know when Qin Mo became such an idealized person.

Isn't something like this the norm in society?However, Qin Mo suddenly started expressing his world-weary remarks, which made Ye Qingtu feel that he was a bit hypocritical.

Fortunately, Qin Mo quickly regained his mean personality, took Ye Qingtu's hand and quickly left the balcony, and came to the changing room of the doctor on duty.

Qin Mo locked the door, and the voices of the reporters asking Qin Mo to open the door sounded outside.

"Young Master Qin, we just need to take 5 minutes of your time to ask a few questions. Please accept our interview, okay?"

"Young Master Qin, there are so many negative comments about you now, don't you want to give some explanations?"

Qin Mo thought these people were ridiculous: "Will it be useful if I explain it? Go back quickly, don't waste each other's time, I won't accept any media interviews."

But the reporters outside the door were still unwilling to give up.

The inside and outside of the door quickly formed a confrontational posture, and no one was willing to take the lead in compromising.

Ye Qingtu leaned weakly against the wall.

She stared blankly at Qin Mo, and suddenly felt that Qin Mo was a very great person. Even if he was treated unfairly and under great pressure, she would never let herself feel negative emotions from him.

This is a very warm person.

If he hadn't urged Qin Mo to clarify the facts, perhaps Qin Mo would never have told Ye Qingtu what he had experienced.

Although Ye Qingtu felt very tired these days, he didn't suffer any attacks from public opinion. Everything should be due to Qin Mo's contribution.

He brought all the topics to himself.

Although Ye Qingtu also experienced these things with him, he didn't feel the malice in this world.

Ye Qingtu was a little grateful for Qin Mo's protection.

But just when Ye Qingtu was about to say some words of thanks, Qin Mo suddenly shifted his gaze to Ye Qingtu's face.

Qin Mo's scorching gaze made Ye Qingtu feel a little uncomfortable.

"Qin Mo, don't look at me like this, I always feel that you have bad intentions."

Qin Mo suddenly wrapped Ye Qingtu in his arms: "Your hunch is correct. There are too many things these days, which make me upset. Now the two of us are in the same room again. I feel like this is an opportunity God has given me."

Ye Qingtu struggled desperately: "What do you mean by opportunity?"

Qin Mo whispered something into Ye Qingtu's ear, and his warm breath surged, making Ye Qingtu's ears blush and his heart beat.

"Of course it's an opportunity for me to vent my emotions."