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There was a wave of ups and downs, and Cheng Yi never expected that a pot would appear on his head——

What the media said was half true and half false.

Although he did beat the bastard who had mischievous intentions towards the girl into the hospital, and he also borne the medical expenses and other expenses afterwards, but this matter has been resolved in private, both parties were at fault, and both parties took a step back .

Unexpectedly, the little bastard turned into a dog that bit people. At any rate, he added fuel to the fire at this time, and even bit himself back.

In the report, the boy cried and complained that he had no power and power, and could only be bullied by the children of the rich family. He also blurted the truth and secretly changed the concept, saying that he was wronged when he helped others, and the other party did not listen to his explanation and moved his hands.

Although the company dispatched a commissioner to negotiate with the media, many media outlets rushed to report on it.The headlines became more and more shocking, attracting people's attention, and everyone wanted to take the opportunity to catch the heat.

In just a few days, under the joint fermentation of the two events, the related industry holding platform under the name of Cheng Yuan fell, and the stock price fluctuated abnormally, causing losses to a large number of shareholders to varying degrees.

Internet media tabloid reporters are like cats and dogs waiting to be fed, squatting downstairs of Cheng Yuan's company and constantly wandering.

Some ignorant stockholders did not know who was instigating them, and worried that their money would never be returned. There is no clear regulation on shareholder rights protection. The crowd held up banners in front of them, shouting to lose money in the name of rights protection.

For a moment, as if the sky had changed, dark clouds covered Cheng Yuan's head, and there were muffled thunder from time to time.

Cheng Yi read between the lines of these reports, and saw that he was programmed as a villain who was ignorant and could only spend time and drink with women.

No one wants to see people who are richer and more powerful than themselves plummet, and the words in the comments are so vicious that they can't open their eyes.

Cheng Yi smiled indifferently, sincerely admired the writing style of these media people, almost believed even himself.

Called Liu Minghang early in the morning, Liu Minghang said he was ashamed, he didn't know how to help at this time, so he could only complain to Cheng Yi over the phone, scolded the rumormonger, and comforted him. Everything will be fine Cheng Yi.

After gaining some comfort, Cheng Yi hung up the phone only to find out that during the call, Song Xianfei just sent a message asking if he had a good meal.

Cheng Yi's spirit improved a lot. Just as he was about to reply to Song Xianfei, he hovered his finger on the screen for a moment and dialed the number.

There were only a few short beeps on the other end, and the phone was quickly picked up.

"Hello... Cheng Yi."

Song Xianfei's voice was cautious, and he only sent a message to express his condolences. This was the first time the two of them talked on the phone in a few days.

Cheng Yi was silent and did not speak, as if he was trying to suppress a certain emotion. After a while, he suddenly smiled softly, as if sweeping away the haze of these days, "I haven't seen Director Song for a few days, I think Listen to your voice."

Song Xianfei didn't know what to say, and after thinking for a while, he hesitated and asked, "Dong Cheng...how is it?"

Cheng Yi walked to the curtain on the second floor and gently opened a corner, watching every move of the people outside the hospital, "Old Cheng's heart has never been very good, and you know that it is easy to get this disease and that disease when you are old. He has been feeling very uncomfortable all day, so my mother asked him to go to the hospital for observation for a period of time, and leave the rest to Uncle Ma and Uncle Pan, and I will help him as I learn, and wait until his condition stabilizes."

Song Xianfei listened over there, and responded as he listened.

Cheng Yi leaned halfway in front of the window, and asked him with a smile, "Why don't you ask me if I'm tired?"

Song Xianfei was silent on the other end of the phone, and then "reluctantly" asked him, "Well... are you tired then?"

"Not now." Cheng Yi's voice was full of joy, "I heard your voice full of strength, and I feel that I can stand up and fight another three hundred rounds."

"Okay, what time is it and I'm still in the mood to joke around." Song Xianfei scolded him, followed by a few rustling sounds from the phone.

Cheng Yi was quite curious, so he asked casually, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for underwear." Song Xianfei didn't think too much, and replied honestly: "I just took a shower and was going to catch up on my sleep. I didn't sleep much last night."

Cheng Yi groaned, and listening to the movement from over there, he couldn't help constructing imaginative images in his mind, "Song Xianfei, have you read the reports on the news?"

Of course I saw it, and I paid special attention to it. It's just that Song Xianfei deliberately avoided things that upset him. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yi, a child who was so stunned, insisted on bringing it up.

Song Xianfei frowned, and then said angrily: "It's all fake, and I didn't look carefully, how could such things be forced on people? These media platforms are too irresponsible, maliciously spreading rumors and misleading the public. "

"I think so too." Cheng Yi said aggrievedly, then suddenly changed his style of painting, and jokingly said, "If it is intended to take away the drunk Song Xianfei, then I am quite happy."

Song Xianfei was speechless, and almost thought that Cheng Yi was too stimulated, and he was stupid.

Cheng Yi's voice lowered at this time, becoming a little low and tired, and he said, "I want to find you."

Song Xianfei was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, like the pain of being grabbed. He thought, if he was by Cheng Yi's side at this moment, he would give him a hug.

"The company's affairs are more important than mine. After we overcome this difficulty, we will see each other every day at work." Song Xianfei deliberately changed the subject, comforting him, "Cheng Yi, everything will be fine."

Song Xianfei, including sending messages, only said these things back and forth. Liu Minghang, including everyone, said so, but Cheng Yi liked to listen to him.

"It will be fine." Cheng Yi repeated his words, and said good afternoon to him, "Go to sleep, Ah Fei."

After hanging up the phone, everything around fell into a deathly silence again, which was so dull that it made people panic.

He said that he wanted to find Song Xianfei. Of course, he was not just talking about it. He never went to him just on a whim.

Cheng Yi sent a message to Pan Yuanshan saying that he had something to go out, and then rummaged in the closet for a sweater jacket that he had bought for several years and hadn't had time to wear.

There have been people wandering outside the courtyard of the villa for the past few days. As for whether it is a reporter or a stockholder, Cheng Yi doesn't know. Due to the security guards constantly patrolling the neighborhood, those people have never dared to do anything.

When it was getting dark, Cheng Yi sneaked out from the balcony on the second floor facing the backyard. Before those people noticed, he slipped out of the courtyard wall like a thief.

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Warm reminder, the incident mentioned at the beginning was mentioned in Chapter 1? (???ω???)?