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Chapter 82: Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Fog

As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall. Even though Liu Hui had used his connections to suppress the fact that Meng Jiarui was injured and admitted to the hospital, the news still spread like wildfire. Many media and fans rushed to the hospital. In just one afternoon, Liu Hui, who was already exhausted, was tormented.

Exhausted.

The assistant hid by the window of the ward and peeked at the reporters and fans standing downstairs in the hospital. Almost all the hospital security guards were concentrated there to maintain order.

The assistant has been with Meng Jiarui for more than a year, and this is the first time he has experienced this kind of situation. Seeing his young master with a livid face and not saying a word, the assistant felt that it was his duty to comfort him.

"Brother Jiarui, you are famous." Everything has two sides, so the assistant decided to only look at the bright side.

Meng Jiarui remained motionless and just glanced at him coldly. Although he didn't say a word, the assistant felt that he had been scolded by his eyes. He shrank his neck, fearing that the young master would strike with a knife.

"Would you like some coffee? I'll buy it for you." The assistant just wanted to get away from him quickly.

Meng Jiarui frowned and looked at his little assistant, unconsciously reviewing whether he had treated this boy too badly in the past, so that he would add insult to injury when he got the opportunity.

"If you don't drink coffee, do you want seafood pasta? Or durian?" The assistant couldn't leave the ward without a suitable reason. Brother Jiarui's expression became more and more ugly. He didn't want to be a punching bag.

"I'm injured." Meng Jiarui's brows moved, his eyes not leaving the assistant's face.

The little assistant blinked twice and finally realized: the doctor said that seafood and durian are hairy substances that affect wound healing, and dark foods such as soy sauce and coffee will also affect the color of the wound. He scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed.

Meng Jiarui breathed a sigh of relief. If the assistant still couldn't react, he would suspect that he was an undercover agent sent by Lu Xinran to harm him: "Please be quiet for a while."

The little assistant immediately covered his mouth and nodded, then obediently sat aside.

Meng Jiarui sighed incomprehensibly. The depression of the past two days was filled with his internal organs. He had already stated for the second time that he only had work cooperation with Lu Xinran and had no personal feelings. But look at the group of people downstairs.

With such enthusiasm, this topic obviously cannot be dismissed so easily.

"Brother Jiarui!"

The assistant's panicked voice sounded, and Meng Jiarui immediately rolled his eyes. But he was rarely afraid, and he walked up to him in two steps, holding up his mobile phone: "You are on the trending search again!"

Meng Jiarui snorted coldly. It's strange that he hasn't been trending in the past two days. He glanced at the mobile phone handed over by his assistant, and the words "Meng Jiarui, what a scumbag" suddenly came to his eyes.

Meng Jiarui grabbed his phone and clicked on the topic. A netizen posted that he had been on a blind date, and because he couldn't bear the humiliation, he threw coffee in his face in public.

The other party spoke very clearly and emphasized that Meng Jiarui was filming at the Wal-Mart Hotel that day, and everyone present saw it. Even Meng Jiarui's eldest brother was also present at the time.

Meng Jiarui raised his phone and was about to smash it on the ground. The assistant had quick eyesight and stepped forward to stop him: "Brother Jiarui! I just replaced this phone with a new one." The assistant flattened her mouth pitifully.

Meng Jiarui's hand holding the phone trembled. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He finally managed to stabilize his mind. He opened his eyes and threw the phone to the assistant. The assistant took the phone and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket before sighing.

"Um..." He remembered clearly the incident of coffee being thrown at Brother Jia Rui. It was the first day he returned to work. A young intern called Brother Jia Rui Meng Tianzi. Brother Jia Rui said that she deliberately refused to give him coffee.

As a result, coffee was poured on his face. The assistant looked at Meng Jiarui's face: "Did you go on a blind date that day?"

Meng Jiarui squinted at the boy who had been with him for more than a year. At first, he thought he was a bit similar to his elder brother, so he gave him a chance. Thinking about it, he must have made a wrong decision at that time.

"How do you think I got rid of you and went on a blind date with a woman secretly?" Meng Jiarui lost his temper and had to focus on the matter itself.

That day, he thought everything was arranged by Zhang Tianyue. By the way, Zhang Tianyue! She had not been back since she left in the morning. "Where is Zhang Tianyue?" Meng Jiarui looked at the assistant.

"I don't know." The assistant answered truthfully. The intern girl is the powerful sister of the advertising company. Brother Jiarui had been arguing with her for a while, so that he still hasn't figured out whether this girl is a friend or an enemy.

"Huzi." Meng Jiarui rarely calls his assistant by his name. The boy is a tiger by nature, and with such a tiger name, he will not be able to go out of his way.

"Brother Jiarui, I'm here." He hadn't heard his little master call his name for a long time. Was he afraid something was going to happen? No, something had already happened. There couldn't be anything more cruel.

"Do you think this matter has something to do with Zhang Tianyue?"

From the beginning to the present, Zhang Tianyue has always been present in the whole thing, no wonder he was suspicious.

The assistant scratched his head: "She doesn't look like a bad person."

"What about Lu Xinran, does she look like a bad person?" Meng Jiarui sneered.

The assistant scratched his head in confusion again: "She smiles too much, I can't tell." He still remembered that when they first met, Lu Xinran gave him the nickname Smiling Tiger with a smile. He was not convinced, because it was obviously her.

Smile more.

Meng Jiarui thought about the assistant's words: "Smile a lot, so it's not easy to tell the difference between good and bad; what about someone like Zhang Tianyue who has a cold face and hardly smiles?"

The little assistant had a sad face. How could he know who was good and who was bad? People's hearts are so far apart: "Brother Jia Rui, why don't you ask our elder brother?"

Our eldest brother? Meng Jiarui thought for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Meng Zhicheng.

"You can doubt Zhang Tianyue, but you can't doubt our elder brother." The assistant said seriously.

Meng Jiarui paused and slapped his thigh. How could he ignore such an important detail! The netizen who accused him of being a scumbag made it very clear in his post that his elder brother was also present that day.

Thinking of his eldest brother, the image of Meng Zhicheng wearing Lu Xinran's red coat suddenly popped into his mind, and Meng Jiarui was shocked. Yes, it was the same day, and his eldest brother went on a blind date wearing Lu Xinran's clothes! If that post is true,

Then the big brother’s blind date location is also in Hualmei!

But according to the eldest brother's temperament, if he saw him having coffee poured on him, he would have been eager to laugh at him, so how could he not mention it at all? Meng Jiarui only felt that he could see through the clouds, but still couldn't understand anything.

"Damn it, you actually got my family involved!" Meng Jiarui clenched his fist and smashed the quilt hard. It was soft and made no sound at all.

Meng Jiarui's cell phone rang, and the assistant immediately got up and went to the bedside table and handed it to Meng Jiarui. It was a WeChat message from Zhang Tianyue. Meng Jiarui opened it, and Zhang Tianyue's cold and magnetic voice immediately came out: "Don't worry, I have some clues here.

Well, I have to go back first."

Meng Jiarui looked at the phone with a guilty conscience. He seemed to have become accustomed to it. Whenever something went wrong recently, his first reaction was that Zhang Tianyue was hurting him. If the woman who told him not to worry knew about it, would she punch him directly?
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