Qiu Yiren was sitting on a chair, her long hair a little messy, but she couldn't help but take a look at the hot search trends.
What made her heartbroken was that her trending trend... was still at the top of the list.
[Breaking Exclusive! The president of Qiu Group, Qiu Yiren... is suspected of being supported by a senior executive of a certain xx bureau! Secretly making profits for his group! 】
this……
I subconsciously glanced at the comments below...
It has exceeded 200,000.
All kinds of insults, wanton humiliation... criticizing Sang and Huai...
He scolded the Qiu Group and the entire Qiu family.
When Qiu Yiren saw these comments, she almost wanted to vomit blood.
And, at the same time.
In the A-share market, the share price of Qiu Group suddenly plummeted!
Due to the negative news about CEO Qiu Yiren, the market value of Qiu Group plummeted by 10% within half an hour!
In this half hour, the direct loss evaporated nearly 10 billion in market value!
Until late in the evening, the stock market was closed.
Qiu's Group suffered a total loss of tens of billions.
A piece of negative news on the Internet is so powerful.
Almost all of the hot searches on the Internet are talking about Qiu Yiren, the Qiu Group, and the chairmen of the hundreds of companies behind it who are involved in pornographic photos.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding~!" As the evening get off work approached, Qiu Yiren's personal cell phone rang again.
She picked up the phone and saw it was her father calling.
"Yiren, are you okay?" On the phone, my father's voice was calm and soft, and he asked slowly.
"Dad, I'm fine." Qiu Yiren shook her head and replied. No matter how irritated she was, she couldn't show it in front of her father.
"Don't worry about the things on the Internet anymore. Come back for dinner first. Tonight... let your mother make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." On the phone, his father Qiu Huaihai comforted him with a soft voice.
Hearing his father's words, Qiu Yiren's heart... felt slightly warm.
When she was most lonely and helpless and in need of help, only her family could support her.
"Well, I'll get off work early today." Qiu Yiren nodded and hung up the phone.
After tidying up her desk, she gathered her thoughts and stood up.
The beautiful eyes glanced out the floor-to-ceiling window of the office.
Outside the window at dusk, the sun has set.
She resisted the urge to jump off the building... stepped on her high heels and walked out of the office with a complicated mood.
Go next door to the security director's office.
She knocked lightly on the door, and after getting a response from the other party, she gently opened the door.
"Sir, let's get off work early today." Qiu Yiren rushed to the office door and said softly.
"Yeah." Chen Zongheng was sitting on an office chair at this time, holding a book in his hand and reading through it.
He closed the book gently, stood up, and walked out of the office.
However, when passing by Qiu Yiren, Chen Zongheng's eyes were slightly stunned.
He glanced at this woman lightly... His long hair was messy? His eyes were dull? His chest was rising and falling slightly... His breathing was a little disordered?
With just one glance, Chen Zongheng had already noticed something was wrong with Qiu Yiren.
He has experienced the most professional agent lurking and counter-reconnaissance training, so his eyesight is extremely sharp, and he can see through a person's heart just by looking at him face to face.
However, Chen Zongheng was too lazy to ask more questions.
What does it have to do with him?
His mission is only to ensure the safety of Qiu Yi people, and... to wait for the opportunity for the Bible organization behind it.
As for other private matters of this woman's life, Chen Zongheng didn't bother to care much, let alone ask questions.
The two took the elevator downstairs.
At this time, it was still 4 o'clock in the evening.
Today, Qiu Yiren really has no intention of staying in the office, so she can only go home from get off work early.
The elevator reaches the first floor.
When Qiu Yiren stepped on high heels and walked out of the hall.
The colleagues around the hall secretly glanced at Qiu Yiren with inexplicable and strange eyes.
Obviously, at this time, almost everyone in the company knew about the hot search on Weibo.
Their Mr. Qiu has now become a hot search headline, who doesn’t know yet...
Colleagues greeted them respectfully, and Qiu Yiren nodded lightly in response, ignoring their looks.
The Maybach motorcade was already waiting respectfully outside the building.
A group of bodyguards opened the car door respectfully.
Qiu Yiren had complicated emotions and got into the car under the escort of bodyguards.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he got into the car immediately.
The Mercedes-Benz convoy started and drove away slowly...
At dusk in Shanghai, the setting sun envelopes the entire street.
Outside the car window, there is heavy traffic.
But Qiu Yiren was sitting in the car, but her pretty face was incomprehensible and her beautiful eyes were vacant.
"Ding ding ding~!" At this moment, her personal cell phone ringtone suddenly rang again.
Qiu Yiren took out her cell phone in confusion... was it a call from overseas?
Phone note name: Ji Celadon.
This is a call from her best friend,
Qiu Yiren felt confused and complicated and answered the phone.
"Yiren...what's happened to you recently?" On the phone, my best friend Ji Celadon asked in a surprised voice.
Qiu Yiren:......
"Celadon, do you know everything?" Qiu Yiren was a little helpless.
"Nonsense, it's all trending on Weibo...can I not know? By the way, who have you offended recently? As for punishing you like this?" Ji Qingci, a best friend, asked in surprise during the phone call.
"Forget it, let's not mention it." Qiu Yiren's voice was a little tired and she didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.
Regarding this news, she knew who the mastermind behind the tomb was without even using her brain to think about it.
However, society is like a battlefield. What can she do if she knows? There is no other way but to fight.
In a commercial war, surrendering... is useless. You will be eaten without even the bones and dregs left.
"Do you need me to help you improve your relationship?" Ji Qingci asked with concern on the other end of the phone.
"No need, I can handle it myself." Qiu Yiren shook her head and rejected her best friend's kindness.
It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she knows...it's not that simple behind this matter.
Besides Yuanxing Group, who else is behind it?
She didn't want to involve her best friend.
"I'm still overseas recently. After I finish my master's degree in finance from Cambridge, I will return to China... Then, I will open my company to Shanghai and come to help you~" Ji Qingci said solemnly on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Qiu Yiren held the phone and forced a smile.
After chatting with her best friend, she hung up the phone.
A trace of sadness appeared on her pretty face.
Internet violence makes this CEO... somewhat unable to cope with it.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, was still sitting calmly aside, puffing out smoke rings lightly.
He actually heard the conversation on the phone between Qiu Yiren and her best friend just now, word for word.
It wasn't his intention, but his hearing was too sensitive.
I had no choice but to listen.
It's just that he doesn't want to care about these.
What does these gossips have to do with him?
He doesn't care.
The Maybach drives quietly on the streets.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren, who was in the car, hesitated for a long time, but suddenly turned her head and looked at Mr. Chen, "Sir...are you...weibo?"