After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

Di Beiming's work was interrupted again, and he frowned in displeasure.

Glancing at the flustered Assistant Lin, he felt increasingly unhappy. He raised his thin lips and sneered.

"Assistant Lin, these are your rules, don't knock on the door when you enter..."

Hearing this, Lin Teshu paused. Well, it seemed a bit wrong not to knock on the door. He quickly turned back and closed the door again, and then knocked on the door.

His movement was so fast that Di Beiming didn't have time to stop him, and his brows furrowed into a frown.

"Come in~"

His voice was as cold as ice. He really wanted to fire this silly assistant.

Since everyone has come in, why bother going out? Isn't this wasting his time?

Hearing Di Beiming's icy voice, Lin Tesuke pushed the door in anxiously and thought to himself.

This time he even knocked on the door, why does it feel like Mr. Di is even more unhappy!

Stepping forward anxiously, Lin Teshu secretly glanced at Di Beiming's expression.

It was confirmed, Mr. Di was in a bad mood and his brows were furrowed.

At this time, Di Beiming had finished reading the document in his hand.

He picked up the pen and was about to sign when he noticed Assistant Lin's caution and couldn't help but speak.

"What's the matter? Just tell me~"

As soon as he asked, Assistant Lin immediately stopped his useless thoughts.

Glancing at the phone in his hand, his mouth moved and he didn't know how to speak, so he simply put the phone in front of Di Beiming.

"President Di, you'd better see for yourself!"

He was afraid that if he directly said that his wife was getting remarried, President Di would throw the document in his face and scold him for farting~

Di Beiming frowned and glanced at the mobile phone sent to him. With just one glance, the blood in his body seemed to have condensed, and his eyes were fixed on the latest news released by the Mo Group on the mobile phone.

With some force in his hand, a big hole was immediately poked into the document.

Seeing this, Assistant Lin moved back silently in fear.

He was really afraid that President Di would poke a big hole in him if he got angry.

After a full five seconds of pause, Di Beiming put down his pen, picked up his phone, and clicked on the photo in the post.

Confirming that the photos in the post were not technologically synthesized, his eyes began to burn.

"Mo Jingchen, you are looking for death~"

After gritting his teeth and uttering this sentence, he raised his hand and smashed it hard.

With a "pop" sound, the screen with the photo of Mo Jingchen and Lan Yuexin shattered to the ground.

Assistant Lin looked at the scrapped mobile phone with heartache.

He was wrong, he should have said it with his mouth, woo woo, the new mobile phone he bought!

He died after only half a month...

Wow, even though the company has to reimburse him, he still has feelings for it!

Feelings are priceless…

Di Beiming smashed his phone, but the anger in his heart still couldn't dissipate. He turned on the computer and started typing frantically on the keyboard.

The manic sound of "ta da da da" made Assistant Lin break into a cold sweat and he no longer dared to worry about his cell phone.

President Di fell into a violent state. It was so scary. The keyboard was about to smoke...

Assistant Lin really wanted to leave this office that made him feel so stressed, but President Di didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to leave without authorization.

five minutes later.

Di Beiming deleted the post, and the violent aura on his body dissipated a little.

This was not enough. With a dark face, he started tapping the computer frantically again.

……

in the hospital.

Assistant Yun came to pick up Mo Jingchen from the hospital and helped him get into the car.

Hesitantly, he still mentioned the comments online.

"Mr. Mo, people on the Internet are now questioning Miss Lan's medical skills. They all say that you were deceived into marriage by Miss Lan."

"I already know, don't worry about it for now. Yueyue's medical skills are real. When the heat gets higher, we will do this to make Yueyue's reputation as a miraculous doctor..."

Mo Jingchen said his next plan.

Assistant Yun felt completely at ease after hearing this.

Driving the car, he sent the person back to the Haoting Villa area. After all, it was just right and he still needed a good rest. The company was not in a hurry.

When he got home, Assistant Yun turned on his phone to see how popular the post was, so that he could plan the next step and establish Miss Lan's reputation as a miracle doctor.

When I opened it, the post was gone, and Assistant Monk Yun Zhang Er was confused.

What a great post, why was it deleted? He didn’t delete it!

At this time, Monk Zhanger was equally confused as there were many netizens who were discussing the matter in various comment areas.

They were all scolding MMP in their hearts at this time, and again, the post was gone before they had finished the discussion.

What is the origin of this blue miracle doctor, and why are the posts about her disappearing after a long time?

Some people refused to give up and searched for Blue Divine Doctor. As a result, their account was directly entered into the blacklist of a certain software, and they were banned for the next half month.

Everyone who searched for Doctor Lan... was speechless.

Mo Jingchen couldn't help but be confused when he saw Assistant Yun's expression was strange.

"What happened? You look so ugly~"

Assistant Yun was about to cry, "Mr. Mo, our company's boss was blacklisted by a certain software and banned for half a month~"

Wow, why did he not want to be so mean as to search for news about Mr. Mo and Doctor Lan’s marriage? Well, his account has been blocked.

Assistant Yun was a little doubtful about life.

Mo Jingchen frowned.

"what happened?"

As he said this, he reached for the phone, and Assistant Yun offered it to him with a sad face.

Mo Jingchen took a look and saw that the large account was really blocked. He looked at the news posted by the company and found that there was no one forwarded today. He was confused.

"Why did you delete the post?"

It hasn’t been clarified that Yueyue is not a liar!

"Mr. Mo, I didn't delete it. I didn't see it when I opened it. Also, I can't find the news about your marriage to Doctor Lan on the Internet. It's as if the news never appeared."

Assistant Yun's head is drooping, and he still hasn't figured out what happened. He has obviously bought the hot search, but why has there been no movement after only half a day?

Mo Jingchen frowned, and his brows relaxed as he thought of some possibility.

Di Beiming, do you think that deleting the post will prevent the news of his marriage to Yueyue? You are naive~

"Assistant Yun, get ready. Mo Group will hold a press conference tomorrow. It will be a good time to promote the company's new products and help them go on the market..."

Assistant Yun nodded in agreement and thought to himself.

Mr. Mo is trying to promote a new product as fake, but he wants to promote his own marriage news as real!

Assistant Yun’s guess was correct.

The next day.

At the press conference, those reporters had received permission in advance to ask Mr. Mo about his emotional issues.

With yesterday's post paving the way, those reporters were excited.

Throughout the press conference, most of the questions centered around Mo Jingchen's marriage.

That night, the news of the press conference appeared on the TV screen and entered thousands of households.

"Mr. Mo, how long have you known your future wife?"

"Is she your first love?"

"When are you planning to hold the wedding?"

"Can your wife really cure terminally ill patients?"

The voices of the reporters on the TV were machine-gun-like, one after another.

Mo Jingchen's gentle voice sounded.

"Don't worry, everyone, come one by one."

Then, these reporters asked the questions one by one, and Mo Jingchen answered them one by one.

"We have known each other for five years. She is indeed my first love. We plan to hold a wedding in a month..."

With a "bang", the TV was smashed to pieces. Di Bei Mingjun's face was horribly dark, and he stepped hard on the broken black screen TV with his feet as if he was not relieved.

Gritting teeth.

"Mo Jingchen, you did it on purpose~"

This is provoking him~

Unable to bear it any longer, he walked out of the villa and strode towards Building 12 with a dark handsome face.