Marvel world code name ghost

Having come and returned having enjoyed themselves, the four of them staggered down the street contentedly and a bit drunk. Tonight must be a night of sweet dreams.

But it seems that in the adult world, happiness often comes with a price.

Early the next morning, as soon as Zheng Yu opened his eyes, he received extremely bad news from Huang Youwei. The phone showed that Yunmeng had made 99 calls.

Zheng Yu looked at the headlines of the newspaper in front of him: Popular female star Li Yunhe was drunk with three men late at night? One of them is suspected to be Zheng Yu, the president of Xingchen Group.

"I'm so damn... stupid!" He crumpled the newspaper in his hand into a ball and angrily threw it into the trash can.

Looking at the caller ID on his mobile phone, Zheng Yu was worried about death at this moment. What should he do? Risk your life to explain? It's over.

Soon he received another call from Zhao Wei: "It's over, brother, Wang Jing knows what happened to us last night. Now he is taking his son to go through the divorce procedures. Why don't you take my place? Just say that. Is she your lover? Don’t worry, I promise I won’t let Mrs. Yun know about this!"

"Fuck off!"

As soon as I hung up the phone, Xiao Ziqian's call came in: "It's over, brother, Ling'er called me today and called me a scumbag, and told me not to disgust her again in the future..."

"No, you and Zhao Wei are colluding? Why are your lines exactly the same?" Zheng Yu was so angry that he laughed.

Then he continued to scold: "You two should stay away from me first. Now that I am crossing the river, the Clay Bodhisattva cannot save myself. I have to explain to Yunmeng. Don't bother me, thank you."

"Wife, let me explain to you..."

"Go away, don't come back again." Yunmeng hung up the phone without even hearing what he said.

Zheng Yu, who was slumped on the sofa, repeated what Yun Meng had just scolded him and said to himself: "Go away and don't come back again? Why do all women have the same brains?"

Although such a disgusting thing happened, the work could not stop. Zheng Yu went to inspect the company after finishing the meal with a sad face.

He didn't know why at the moment, but he felt that no matter who looked at him, there was something strange in his eyes. Even the aunt who usually sold fried dough sticks and soy milk seemed to have a different feeling when she looked at him today.

"Work hard. If you can't finish your work, don't leave work today!" Zheng Yu yelled in anger.

After sitting back in the office, he immediately called Huang Youwei, with a livid face and said: "Go, within two hours, I want you to find the person who spread the rumors. Once you find it, bring it to me immediately, no matter what method you use !”

"I'll do it right away. Boss, please calm down and drink a glass of water first." Huang Youwei said with an attentive smile.

Zheng Yu scratched his head and said: "I'm not angry, I don't need to calm down, I'm just a little anxious, understand, I'm not angry! What are you still doing standing here? Go quickly!"

His roar frightened Huang Youwei so much that he ran out without even looking back. At this time, Zheng Yu took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera and looked at himself on the screen very seriously: "Are you angry? No!"

Then he tried his best to make a smile and dialed Yunmeng's number again: "Hello, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later."

At lunch time, Huang Youwei lived up to Zheng Yu's hope and brought a car of people to his office. They looked like they had shiny hair, thick glasses, and cameras on their chests.

Zheng Yu looked at them and said angrily: "Everyone has a sinister look on their face. It's obvious at first glance that they are not good people!"

"We...we are reporters! The public should have the right to know!" one person retorted unconvinced.

Zheng Yu, who was in a state of anger, slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Return to reporters? I remember your mother, do you think you are called a reporter? Do you deserve to be called a reporter? Let me tell you, kid, you guys are called paparazzi. , don’t talk about your profession so noble, okay? You are invading my privacy, do you understand?”

"As long as I am willing, I can now sue you without even a pair of underwear through legitimate means, or I can use some unfair means to make you disappear in this vast sea of ​​people, do you understand?" Zheng Yu looked at it with a sneer. Talk to them.

These people didn't take it seriously at first, but when Huang Youwei took out a gun from behind and looked at them with a smile, these guys immediately became scared.

"Mr. Zheng, we are sorry for you, and I apologize to you! We all have seniors and juniors in our family. You must not be the same as us! Please!" Those people immediately started to apologize with tears in their eyes.

Zheng Yu impatiently slapped each of them on the buttocks and said: "I feel like it's a waste to sue you, but I feel ashamed to kill you, you know? Let me tell you clearly, first of all you must find a way to help me get rid of these things." I'll wipe up the dirty water and give you all this afternoon. If I still hear this kind of news tomorrow, you can think about it yourself."

"Yes, yes, we will do it right away. We will do it well until you are satisfied!" Several people immediately expressed their pious attitude.

Zheng Yu smiled and said: "Try not to play any tricks with me. You need to understand that if I can catch you once, I can catch you two or three times. Do you understand?"

"Understood! We will definitely not let you down!"

"Get out now!"

Zheng Yu finally understood an idiom at this moment, people's words are scary. Whether a thing is true or false, the more people say it, the false can become true, and the true can become false. However, he was also somewhat thankful for it, glad that he had begun to prepare media weapons.

At night, the three sad men gathered together again. No one could believe that the accident happened so quickly and unprepared.

The three of them were sullenly drinking tea in Xiao Ziqian's media company. Li Yunhe was also there, but unlike these three people, she was not too panicked as a person at the center of the storm. Instead, she was leisurely making tea. Then take a sip on your own.

Zheng Yu said with a bitter face: "Sister, your public opinion seems to be more serious than ours now, right? Why are you still thinking about drinking tea at this moment?"

"This is a matter for you bosses. I believe it will be settled soon, right? I'm not worried." Li Yunhe said with a sweet smile, as if she had nothing to do with it.

"Hey, I noticed that you didn't seem to be unusual all day long, and you didn't make any statement. You are not afraid of being said that you acquiesced, and your personality is broken." Xiao Ziqian also became puzzled.

Li Yunhe said calmly: "This kind of thing is inherently false. The more I talk about it, the more confusing it becomes. It's better to wait quietly for the result."