"No wonder Ling Momo would stand up and speak for Chen Wanru, both of them are in the same boat!"
"I really don't know what kind of charm she used to become Li Qingshen's teacher and make Enson pity her.
"Upstairs, don't you understand this? The modern version of the vixen must be good in bed.
As the messages went on, they became more and more unsightly.[
Most of them insulted Ling Momo.
In addition, Li Qingshen and Enson both had relationships with her, so their language was extremely unrestrained.
At the beginning, some offensive posts were deleted, but such actions caused even greater counter-effects, causing netizens to respond even more fiercely.
"Yeah, all the posts have been deleted. Do you think this woman who is a chicken has even slept with the top management of the portal?"
"This is inevitable, haha
At that time, Ling Momo was sitting at home alone, numbly holding the speedometer, refreshing the words scolding her on the Internet.
She kept telling herself, don't mind, the truth of the matter is not like this, after this storm is over, everything will be fine.
However, Ling Momo still felt a wave of discomfort in her heart. She never thought that things would evolve into the situation like this.
She originally wanted to help Chen Wanru clarify everything, but in the end, she failed to help Chen Wanru, and instead hurt herself.
Those nightmares that once haunted her will appear again now.
Ling Momo looked at those unbearable words, her whole body felt cold and her limbs were stiff. She knew it would be better if she didn't look at it, but she couldn't control it. It was like self-abuse, she kept refreshing and looking at it.
Then I felt constant pain in my heart.
With full of grievances surging in her heart, she tried to leave a message to explain that these things were false, but no one paid attention to her at all, and what she got was even more curses on her.
At the beginning, Ling Momo would still explain, but facing thousands of netizens, Ling Momo realized that she alone could not change anything.
Just like in X University, no one believed her
Ling Momo slowly curled up. At that moment, although the room was fully heated, she felt cold and trembling all over.
Naturally, Li Qingshen was also watching these news.
The calm and elegant man looked at the scenes that were agitated on the Internet, and his expression became colder and stiffer.[
In the end, Li Qingshen sat stiffly in front of the computer, staring at the computer screen indifferently, but the light in his eyes was a little blurry, as if there was no focus. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
It was not until night fell that Li Qingshen heard a ticking sound from his mobile phone. He moved stiffly and picked up the mobile phone. It was a WeChat message from Ling Momo: [Are you there?]
However, God knows how much grievance and sadness are contained in these two words.
Li Qingshen's heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain, and she replied with one word: "Hmm."
【How is ES now?】
Li Qingshen thought for a while and answered truthfully: [This is the fourth time I have received a call from the jury and investors, asking you to stand up and apologize to them. Many contracts have been cancelled, causing serious losses. ]
