he is intoxicated

Nanhua picked up the phone and went back to her husband.

The husband answered quickly, his low and gentle smoke gently touching her eardrums like clouds: "The police have already rushed to arrest Geng Yan. He is a repeat offender, and such a person cannot be tolerated, otherwise there will be more victims. "

"You can't get used to him. By the way, are the police coming to ask me to record a statement?" Nan Hua felt a little embarrassed, after all, it wasn't such an honorable thing.

"You don't need to come forward, I have already sent someone to take care of everything."

"Thank you, sir."

The husband said in a reproachful tone: "Don't say the word 'thank you' to me in the future, I don't like to hear it. Is your health better?"

Nanhua replied softly: "It's better. How did you know that Geng Yan was in the hotel?"

The gentleman laughed sweetly, "I'll do the math."

Nan Hua couldn't help laughing, "It's counting again, I don't believe it."

"I'm not kidding you, I sent someone to follow Lin Mobai to know his movements."

It turned out to be the case.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Nan Hua couldn't help asking.

First, he gave her 3000 million and asked her to lend it to Mu Yan. When he learned that she was injured, he vented his anger on her, and even patted her to sleep like a child.

Last night, he sent someone to deliver the medicine again, and rushed back overnight to take care of her, taking care of her all night without sleep.

This is something only lovers and husbands do, but my husband has done it all.

Done so much, but never asked for anything in return.

The gentleman laughed, "Want to know the reason?"

Nanhua replied truthfully: "I really want to."

"When the time comes, I will naturally let you know everything, just wait patiently."

Just as Nanhua was about to speak, Mu Yan suddenly stretched out her mobile phone, "Ahua, look, look, you're on the trending list!"

Nan Hua was confused, "Hot searches? I'm not a celebrity actor, where are the hot searches?"

"Look, look, it's the tenth most searched!"

Nanhua lowered her head to look at her mobile phone, and there was a line of black words in the top ten of the hot search: Rosa Clara Shen Nanhua had a secret meeting with a certain president of the hotel, and it was suspected that a third party had intervened.

The head exploded with a bang.

Nan Hua felt like being struck by lightning.

All kinds of thoughts crowded together into a mess, this is a scandal, a scandal, a huge scandal!

She doesn't care what she does, but RosaClara is crowned in front of her, and she has shamed the group.

Such a century-old multinational brand was humiliated because of her actions.

She blamed herself very much.

Nan Hua hurriedly said to her husband, "Sir, I have something to deal with here, let's talk back."

"What's the matter?" There was a hint of worry in the gentleman's calm voice.

Nanhua didn't want him to know about her and Huo Beiyao, subconsciously wanted to maintain a perfect image in front of him, so she said, "It's a small matter."

After hanging up the phone, she picked up Mu Yan's mobile phone and clicked on the trending search.

The hot search content is: Shen Nanhua, the chief designer of RosaClara International Wedding Dress Kyoto Branch, had a secret meeting with a certain president in the hotel late at night, knowing that he had a fiancee, and wanted to be a third party to intervene. RosaClara is an international wedding dress chain store, but it allows its designers to seduce married men. Is this the corporate culture of a century-old wedding dress store?Such a brand...

Nanhua's brain was rumbling, and she didn't have time to read the news carefully, so she went straight to the picture and accompanied it with three photos.

The first picture is of Huo Beiyao walking in the corridor of the hotel with her in his arms.

The second picture is of Huo Beiyao holding her into the hotel room.

The third is a close-up of her face in Huo Beiyao's arms.

The photo was taken secretly with a professional SLR camera, and it was very clear, even the blush on her cheeks and her eyelashes were clearly visible.

However, Huo Beiyao's face was marked in the photo, as if he was deliberately protecting him, or not daring to offend him.

Nanhua realized something, the other party wanted to destroy her, but her.

She opened her official Weibo, which is usually managed by Zhu Li, and would upload some of her works and awards from time to time.

Opening the latest one, there are tens of thousands of comments, all scolding her, calling her shameless, meddling, mistress, moral corruption, and even more ugly swear words greeting her eighteen generations of ancestors, it is unbearable to listen to.

Nan Hua raised the corners of her lips and smiled, exaggeratedly, so exaggerated that it hurts.

She is Huo Beiyao's wife in the legal sense, yet she is chased and scolded as a mistress by the whole network, how ridiculous.

She really wanted to go to the Sinan Mansion, take out her and Huo Beiyao's marriage certificate, post it on Weibo for 360 five days, and gag everyone.

Mu Yan looked at her worriedly, and reached out to touch her forehead, "A Hua, is your brain burned out? Why do you still have the mood to laugh about something so urgent?"

Nanhua pointed to Weibo, "I know who did it."

"Who?"

"Lin Yanyan."

Mu Yan rolled her eyes, filled with righteous indignation, "It really looks like her handwriting!"

As soon as the words were finished, Nan Hua's cell phone rang, and it was Yan Mang, the general manager of the bridal shop.

Her tone sounded very unfriendly: "Miss Shen, I remember you personally assured me last time that you have nothing to do with Mr. Huo. Why did you two suddenly have an affair?"

To say "scandal" is already a euphemism, but what she actually wanted to say was "scandal".

Nan Hua squeezed her phone and said calmly, "It's a misunderstanding. Something happened to me last night..."

Yanmang interrupted her severely: "I don't care about your private life, but I can't affect RosaClara's reputation. Now the president of the Asia-Pacific region, call me personally and let me handle this matter properly. You must give me A satisfactory explanation. As for the scandal, the damage caused to the brand reputation and the economy, you have to make corresponding compensation."

"I will handle it properly and be responsible."

After hanging up the phone, Nanhua called Huo Beiyao.

The secretary answered the phone, and the gentle but impersonal female voice said, "Do you have an appointment?"

Nan Hua raised her eyebrows, "Do you still need to make an appointment when you answer the phone?"

"For those who don't know us well, Mr. Huo won't answer the phone."

Nanhua recalled that the name Huo Beiyao had remarked for him was "Sharp-toothed wild cat", and lightly touched her jaw with the tip of her tongue, she said, "Tell him, my name is Shen Nanhua, and he will answer the phone."

"Sorry, Mr. Huo said he didn't want to see you."

Nan Hua laughed back angrily.

It was all because of him, and he didn't want to see himself.

If it weren't for the scandal with him that affected Rosa Clara's reputation, she wouldn't have called him if she was killed.

Nanhua lifted her legs and got out of bed, picked up her clothes and put them on.

Mu Yan hurriedly asked: "You are still sick, where are you going?"

"Go to the Huo Group and find Huo Beiyao."