Chapter 5: It's not my thing that Mr. Song is too strong.

Perhaps it was because he was not used to this body on the first day of rebirth, after Xu Zitai followed the butler into his bedroom, as soon as he let go of his defenses, he felt tired instantly spreading to his limbs.

He looked around and found that the room was fully equipped with daily necessities. It can be seen that Li Xuecai really put a lot of thought into preparing this room for him.

He yawned, went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, and when he came out again, his hair didn't have time to dry completely, so he collapsed on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly awakened by an unfamiliar bell.

He squinted his sleepy eyes and looked around, only to realize that the sound came from Zhuang Ning's cell phone which he had placed beside the bed.

"It's so late, who could it be?" He muttered unhappily, reached out and clicked the connect button on the phone, and then a silver-blue light was projected, reflecting a three-dimensional figure of equal height in midair. Stereo portrait.

"Master, I'm sorry to interrupt your rest." Liang Xuan, the butler of the Zhuang Mansion, bowed to him, "I have to inform you about something."

As he spoke, he clicked the send button in his hand, and saw an electronic newsletter occupying most of the screen.

"What?" Xu Zitai stared intently at the headline with the largest font on the page: "Master Zhuangjia is suspected of having a secret relationship with the new CEO of Dingfeng Aoyou?"

Just listen to Liang Xuandao: "Master is still on his way back, he probably hasn't seen this news yet, I hope Young Master will take this opportunity to deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to make Master angry."

After saying that, his image disappeared from midair.

...What's going on with this e-newsletter?Xu Zitai's curiosity was aroused, and the original sleepiness gradually subsided.He turned on his phone and connected to the Internet, searched for the e-newsletter, and read the content carefully.

The photo was taken last night - to be precise, just a few hours before Zhuang Ning swallowed the drug and committed suicide.

In Xu Zitai's chaotic dream, Zhuang Ning's vague memories of this time can still be found vaguely. At that time, Zhuang Ning learned that he was "sold" to Lu Zhaoming, sneaked out of the dealer's house, and went to his boyfriend Song Qinghe to discuss. Hope to elope with Song Qinghe.

But Song Qinghe rejected his request, and even took this opportunity to break up. The reason is that he has now taken the position of CEO, and he shoulders the important mission of revitalizing "Peak Tour".In his words, not abandoning the "top tour" is his "expression of love" for Zhuang Ning.

Zhuang Ning naturally knew that Song Qinghe was deceiving him, and it was true that he was reluctant to give up everything he had gained now.But Zhuang Ning fell in love with Song Qinghe miserably, and begged him not to give up on himself, but Song Qinghe never agreed.

The photo published in the e-newsletter is the scene of Song Qinghe being entangled by Zhuang Ning when the two broke up in the bar.

After Xu Zitai sorted out the whole process, he was a little curious about how Song Qinghe would react at this time.He searched Song Qinghe's personal homepage and found that Song Qinghe had already issued a statement on this matter on his homepage an hour ago.

——"Master Zhuang and I are just ordinary friends. Master Zhuang drank more wine when he was in a bad mood. Maybe his words and deeds were a little out of character, but as a friend, I have the responsibility and obligation to release him, that's all. Please Certain newspapers shouldn’t make something out of nothing.”

Xu Zitai laughed angrily as soon as he finished reading it. This Song Qinghe is an out-and-out hypocrite. He clearly wants to climb to a high position, but he pretends to be righteous to Zhuang Ning and innocent to the media at the same time.

If Zhuang Ning had died and he hadn’t been reborn, what would be exposed now would probably not be the lace news like “Master Zhuang Jia suspected of having a secret relationship with the new CEO of Dingfeng You” but “Master Zhuang Jia committed suicide with hatred because he broke up with the new CEO of Dingfeng You” The breaking news.At that time, I really don't know what lies Song Qinghe can tell to clear the relationship for himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Zitai sighed helplessly, feeling worthless for Zhuang Ning.

Although he didn't have much contact with Zhuang Ning, during the years he stayed in "Peak Tour", he also watched Zhuang Ning grow from a teenager to a young man in his 20s.

Although in the eyes of many people, Zhuang Ning is not very pleasing, but he is the grandson of Mr. Zhuang and the only heir of the Zhuang family. Why did he give up his life for nothing for Song Qing and such a heartless guy? Woolen cloth?

But until now, it's useless to regret it. Zhuang Ning has died, and now this body contains Xu Zitai's soul.

God made such an unbelievable arrangement, there must be his intentions, Xu Zitai decided to live on for Zhuang Ning, help him keep the family business, and at the same time pay for Song Qinghe's debt of favor to him return.

But it is useless to think about these long-term things now. The key is how to deal with the current scandal.

Xu Zitai thought for a while, and opened Zhuang Ning's personal homepage. Because the password of the homepage was bound to the mobile phone, he logged into the backstage of the homepage without any effort, and issued a statement.

——"I believe everyone has heard about the upcoming merger between Peak Travel and Migrator Alliance. Last night, I was upset and drank a few more drinks. I would like to thank Mr. Song for always explaining me. But some newspapers, 'Secret Don’t make jokes about dating’, Mr. Song’s too strong body is not my style, please don’t mess with mandarin ducks, thank you.”

Early the next morning, when Lu Zhaoming came downstairs, the maids were busy preparing breakfast for him.

Seeing Lu Zhaoming appear, the maids greeted one after another: "Good morning, Mr. Lu."

"Morning." Lu Zhaoming nodded to them.

He sat down at the dining table, and found that there were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and asked, "Is the other set for Zhuang Ning?"

The cloth maid nodded.

"Since he hasn't gotten up yet, let's remove it first, and bring it up when he wakes up."

The maid gave him a strange look: "Mr. Lu, Master Zhuang has woken up."

"Are you up?" Lu Zhaoming was taken aback for a moment, then looked around, "Where are the others?"

"They said they were going to exercise early." The maid pointed to the door.

Lu Zhaoming was a little curious, got up and went to the door, and saw Zhuang Ning wearing a white sportswear, walking around the circular sidewalk at the outermost edge of the square at a leisurely pace.

Lu Zhaoming frowned in disbelief, seeing Zhuang Ning's slender arms, legs, skin and tender flesh, he really didn't look like someone who had the habit of exercising early.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter. He returned to the restaurant and ordered: "Let's put it aside. I guess when he comes back from exercising early, he will be able to eat warm food."

"Yes." After the maids finished serving the dishes, they retreated quietly, because Lu Zhaoming had the habit of reading the morning newspaper while having breakfast, and he didn't like the noise of others.

Lu Zhaoming sat down in his seat, took a sip of coffee slowly, then turned on the three-dimensional screen of the mobile phone, clicked on the function of browsing morning papers, and the news items released this morning were flashed on the screen one by one.

After a while, Lu Zhaoming clicked the pause button, and was attracted by one of the headlines titled "Master Zhuang Jia and CEO of Dingfeng Travel each clarify the scandal".

He clicked to read the content, and two screenshots were directly posted in it, which were the clarification statements released by Song Qinghe and Zhuang Ning on their personal homepages.

After reading Song Qinghe's statement, Lu Zhaoming smiled noncommittally, then looked at Zhuang Ning's statement, and then spit out his coffee.

"Ahem..." Lu Zhaoming coughed and laughed, "Mr. Song is too strong for me... Hahaha, do you want to despise me so obviously, Young Master Zhuang?"

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