After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

After breakfast, Song Yuchen spent a long time with An Yifei at home before reluctantly heading to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the company, his face immediately turned cold and gloomy. He called Xu Qing and asked him to check the surveillance video at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, and immediately asked him to contact the public relations.

After Xu Qing went out, he called Xiao Ya.

"Xiaoya, you also need to do some public relations work over there and issue a statement. I have the original video here."

Song Yuchen really didn't expect that Qian Yaqing would show up like this.

"Okay, I'm already preparing a statement, but now it seems that the trend of online public opinion is not very good."

Xiao Ya was really worried. After Bai Chengyu learned about the situation today, he did not go to the company, but accompanied Xiao Ya to the studio.

He knew how scary those reporters were, so he worried that something was going to happen outside the studio.

As expected, when they arrived, a large number of reporters crowded outside, all wanting to interview them.

But what they didn't find was that among the reporters, there was a man wearing a peaked cap, looking furtively in the direction of the entrance of the Century Building.

The man's eyes were wandering, and he had one hand in his pocket, clutching something unknown. After waiting outside for a long time, without seeing the target, he left quietly.

As he walked, he stretched out his hand to hold the brim of his hat, but he refused to take out his other hand.

When he reached the depths of the alley opposite, he looked around and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Miss, An Yifei didn't show up today. The reporters have dispersed and she hasn't shown up yet."

After hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone was so angry that he threw things. The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong could be heard on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, the other side said: "Give me some dirty information about her and put it all up! If I can't kill her, I will ruin her reputation!"

"Then the money you promised me..."

The man spoke hesitantly.

"I'll give it to you as promised! Add another 100 million and I'll try my best to find dirt on her! Let her never get over it!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, miss!" After saying that, the man left happily.

**

An Yifei, who was alone at home, was not affected by the public opinion storm at all and could eat and drink as she should.

Just when she was happily eating the iced watermelon, noisy voices came from outside.

She couldn't help but shudder, put down the watermelon in her hand, raised the spoon, walked carefully to the door, and stuck her head out.

As soon as he stretched out his head, he saw an uncle walking over with five or six servants.

An Yifei suddenly felt a little panicked. What should she do? She could beat these people, but wasn't this bullying the weak?It wouldn’t sound good if it was spread out.

Before she could react, the leader of the uncle bowed respectfully to her. This move shocked her, and she kept saying in her heart: "Don't come over, I don't want to take action!"

"You are the wife, right?"

"Huh?" An Yifei was confused, but recalling what Song Yuchen told her yesterday, she seemed to know who this was.

"Is it Uncle Li?" An Yifei calmly took the spoon back and carried it behind her back.

"Yes, the young master has made arrangements. We won't disturb you now. We'll come back when you go out."

After saying that, he was about to go back to the side building, but he just came over to say hello.

Hearing this, An Yifei felt warm in her heart, but since she had to take a step, she had to start from now.

"Uncle Li, don't listen to him. Just do whatever you need to do, and you don't have to wait for me to go out."

"This..." Uncle Li hesitated.

Seeing his hesitation, An Yifei smiled and said, "I will tell him, don't worry."

After saying that, she made an invitation gesture to let them in, and she picked up the watermelon and went upstairs.

After going upstairs, she made a video call to Song Yuchen, and it didn't take long for him to get through.

"What, miss me?"

As soon as the call was connected, there was Song Yuchen with a joking look on his face, a wicked smile on his lips, and a naughty and naughty smile.

"Bah, I didn't miss you!" An Yifei almost spit out the watermelon she had eaten.

"Ah? But I miss you." Song Yuchen pretended to be aggrieved.

An Yifei pretended not to see it, took another mouthful of watermelon and said, "By the way, let's get down to business. Uncle Li is here. You were too careful. I'm fine. I let them in."

Hearing this, Song Yuchen remembered that he had said that Uncle Li was coming yesterday, but he had forgotten about it today and did not remind An Yifei.

"It's my fault, I forgot. Are you okay?"

"It's okay. What can I do? I just need to get used to it. By the way, I seemed to hear Lin Yifei's call this morning."

An Yifei suddenly remembered that hazy memory.

"Well, yes, he said you wanted to treat him to dinner." Treat him to dinner!snort!

Seeing Song Yuchen's awkward look, An Yifei couldn't help but find it funny: "Okay, what I said is that we invite him to dinner!"

"Oh, let's invite Ayan and the others together tomorrow night."

He didn't want to eat alone with that man!He was afraid that he couldn't help but show affection, and he wouldn't be able to figure out what to do when the time came.

An Yifei tilted her head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he dug another large spoonful of watermelon.

Looking at the watermelon in her hand, Song Yuchen frowned visibly, and said displeasedly: "An Yifei, you are eating iced watermelon again. You don't need me to tell you what you are doing these days..."

There was ice cream before and ice watermelon next. The pain last month was excruciating, but I still can’t remember this month.

"When you said it, I also remembered one thing. Lin Yifei still owes me ice cream, milk tea and hot pot for a month! No, no, we can't treat him to dinner, he should treat us! It's not a loss for Dafa!"

Thinking of this, An Yifei felt like crying, her hot pot milk tea!

Seeing her like this, Song Yuchen hated iron and wanted to cut off all her snacks.

"I'm still thinking about the ice cream. It seems I didn't teach enough last time. Put down the ice watermelon now, otherwise you'll be doomed when you go back at noon!"

An Yifei was so angry that she pouted her mouth and snorted, hung up the video, and took a look at the ice watermelon. No, you won't get it if you don't eat it!

**

An Yifei was relaxing, but Xiao Ya was extremely busy.

What are you busy doing? Are you busy scolding netizens who comment online?

"I said you should take a break. When will your scolding stop? If you want to scold me, why don't I find some soldiers for you?"

Bai Chengyu looked at Xiao Ya's indignant look and shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Xiao Ya, who was looking at her phone, suddenly looked at him with wide eyes, "This is a good idea. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Tell me why I was working so hard!"

He was just talking about this. If they quarreled, it would be detrimental to Xiao Fei. She knew this very well.

"Achen said I left it to him, don't worry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xiao Ya exclaim, "Chengyu Chengyu, look! This is the completed video, as well as the previous surveillance videos!"

When Song Yuchen posted it, he suddenly remembered that An Yifei had said four times at that time, which proved that she also met her at the Golden Moon Awards ceremony. The remaining one time might have been when she went shopping for a dress that day, so he added those videos The surveillance video from the airport was also sent out.

Sure enough, public opinion quickly changed direction.

Qian Yaqing's chest shook with anger as she looked at these changing comments. Her newly made manicure broke due to her clenched fists.

"An! Yi! Fei!"