The phone was hung up, and Shen Weixin held the phone at a loss. Even though she took these photos, she just wanted to pass them on to Xu Yaxuan alone. Such an unbearable situation was beyond her imagination.
Leng Jianan also learned about this from Xiaorou's awkward expression. He glanced at the webpage coldly and said to Xiaorou: "Tell them to delete the webpage."
Very calm, as if the person in the photo is not him
"Yes" Xiaorou quickly slipped out of the CEO's office to avoid getting angry.
Leng Jianan walked slowly, his face was so gloomy that it was scary. At this moment, after he received a call from Shen Weixin and hung up, he smiled coldly.
Shen Weixin, I will return all the insults you gave Kerr to you.
He took a breath and made a phone call: "Akun, do something for me. Find the person who sent the photo."
"Master Leng, how should we deal with it?"
"Whatever you want," Leng Jianan said coldly
Just when he was calling A Kun, he didn't know that Ke'er was calling his number. She was frightened by the overwhelming number of web pages.
Zeng Jin saw it first and called her
At that time, Ke'er was so frightened that she couldn't speak. When had she taken a photo with Leng Jianan? After thinking about it slowly, she suddenly screamed.
Her whole body became trembling. Yesterday, during those hours when she was unconscious for no reason, what did Shen Weixin do to her? What did she do?
Thinking of this, Ke'er felt a sense of fear. Were these photos taken by Shen Weixin? What on earth was she going to do? When she took those photos, did she ever think about what she was doing?
Have you ever thought about how Tang Keer would face the public once it spreads?
Has she ever hurt her? Why should she treat her like this? Why? I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out, I get a headache just thinking about it
Disappointment and pain hit Ke'er like crazy. She almost had the urge to commit suicide when she saw those online comments.
She tried her best to calm herself down and thought of calling Leng Jianan. Only he could suppress this matter quickly.
However, when I called, the line was busy.
Feeling ashamed and angry, I dialed Shen Weixin's phone very quickly, but the phone was turned off.
Ke'er fell down on the sofa in great annoyance. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but she felt that the end of the world was coming early.
From this moment on, how much courage does she have to muster up to walk out of this room and face those rumors?