"Wow, Xixi, that's great. Mr. Tang is really great. He actually helped you speak up."
Jiang Duoer was also moved and hugged Lan Xixi, her voice choked.
After all, with their abilities, even if there is information released, not many people will believe it.
But Tang Shishen was different. No one doubted him, they believed him directly. Moreover, he helped regardless of his status and status, which was even more touching.
Finally, no one can criticize or criticize Xixi anymore.
God knows how sad it is for her to see Xixi being scolded these days for just digging her ancestors' graves.
"Xixi, have you seen it? We are not just two little people. We are a vulnerable group who are being bullied, and there are people behind us who are supporting us."
Lan Xixi's eyes were slightly red.
People have the ability to withstand pressure. After enduring too much frustration and grievance, it is really heartwarming to receive help.
She took a sip and said, "Well, I'll send a message to Mr. Tang."
‘Ding!’ As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang with a text message.
It was sent by Tang Shishen: [No need to thank me, I told you that I will be here no matter what time. If something like this happens in the future, don’t bear it silently alone. If you can’t handle it, there will be me.]
[Also, don’t worry, I will issue a statement for you and discuss it with her. 】
He was calm and collected, and he even thought of her worries about Wu Liyin being angry. He was truly considerate and considerate.
Lan Xixi's heart choked up again.
Since she broke up with him, she never thought of disturbing him again, but he was still as good to her as ever, and stood up for her when she was in trouble.
She will remember this love.
【Thanks.】
Thousands of words, gathered into two words, represent so much.
Lan Xixi spent a few minutes sorting out her emotions. After that, she went to Weibo and forwarded Tang Shishen's news with the text: [Thank you Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang.]
This can be regarded as acknowledging the fact of being sold, and it can also be regarded as thanking Wu Liyin.
Her behavior once again aroused heated discussion:
"that's all?"
"Don't describe what happened?"
"God, she is so Buddhist."
"Isn't it heartbreaking?"
"If you don't believe her, it's useless to explain. Why should she explain to a group of people who scold her and blame her?"
"We were wrong..."
"I'm definitely a fan of her!"
"+1!"
Lan Xixi doesn't care whether she attracts fans or not. After posting the message, she quit Weibo.
She was going to go shopping with Jiang Duoer to buy some supplies for Yaya and Xiaomo.
‘Ding!’ Unexpectedly, a text message rang again.
She took it out and frowned when she saw the sender on it.
Bo Zhanye? Why was he texting her?
With mixed feelings, she clicked on the content and saw only a few words on the large mobile phone screen:
[Send all Xiao Mo’s things to Bo’s now.]
It's an order, just the words, you can see his cold and handsome aura and cold expression.
What's the meaning?
She wants her to send all Xiao Mo’s things? Does she not plan to get along with Xiao Mo anymore?
This realization made Lan Xixi's mood, which had finally felt better, fall to the bottom in an instant.
"Duo'er, send me to Bo's."
"Ah? What did you do in the past?"
"Nothing, let's go."
Lan Xixi pulled Jiang Duo'er into the car and stuffed her into the driver's seat.
This car belongs to the Lan family garage and is temporarily for their use.
Within twenty minutes, the car parked in the dedicated parking lot downstairs of Bo's company.
Lan Xixi came here last time and walked directly to the door.
"Miss, do you have an appointment letter?" The security guard blocked her way as usual.