"No." Chen Zongheng replied slowly with a cold voice.
Weibo, Douyin, live broadcast... This kind of emerging Internet software, he hardly looks at it on weekdays.
Because there is no need for that.
If he wants to obtain information, he can get all the information he wants directly from the authoritative departments within the Forbidden City.
There is no need to search through all the messy social software.
As for recreation, for him, it is even more unnecessary.
He has no other hobbies except reading.
"Oh..." After hearing Chen Zongheng's answer, Qiu Yiren's slightly worried heart calmed down a little.
It seems...Mr. Chen shouldn’t be aware of the trending news on Weibo, right?
That's good.
Qiu Yiren's heart is a little inexplicably complicated.
But after a moment of hesitation, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Sir..."
Chen Zongheng looked sideways at her, confused.
"Well...if...if you hear any negative news about me...please...don't believe it...those are just rumors to cause trouble..." Qiu Yiren bit her red lips and said cautiously.
Even she herself didn’t understand, why should she explain to Mr. Chen?
However, she was afraid that Mr. Chen would hear some gossip and misunderstand her.
So I explained it in advance.
However, it was obvious that she was overly worried.
Because Chen Zongheng ignored her at all, withdrew his gaze and smoked a cigarette ring.
Any negative news or gossip... in his eyes, they turn a deaf ear.
Except for killing, he never paid attention to these.
How can we be friends if we have different minds?
This is like asking an adult in his thirties to pay attention to Ultraman and cartoons?
This is not a world at the same dimensional level at all, so why should we pay attention?
The Mercedes-Benz drove along like this and finally slowly returned to Qiu's Manor.
Five o'clock in the evening.
In Qiu's villa, a table full of sumptuous dishes has been prepared.
Tonight, Qiu Yiren came back very early.
At this time, she had turned off her mobile phone and all communication devices.
Leave yourself some peace and quiet.
There were almost an explosion of scandalous messages about her on the Internet.
Faced with this huge pressure from public opinion, she could only... cut off all communication media and let herself be quiet.
Every seemingly concerned inquiry from those friends and besties was actually a pressure for her.
It is best not to listen or ask.
Not long after Qiu Yiren arrived home.
There was a roar of a sports car engine outside the villa.
Under the autumn frost, the Aston Martin sports car also slowly drove into the villa.
My sister Qiu Shuangxia also came back from get out of class.
As soon as Qiu Shuangxia walked into the house with her bag in hand, she looked at her sister and asked, "Sister, are you okay?"
Qiu Yiren's eyes were complicated and she slowly shook her head, "What can happen to me?"
She pretended to look calm and indifferent to the clothes.
However, only Chen Zongheng could see the confusion in this woman's breathing.
"Everyone is here, let's have dinner early tonight."
Mother Luo Xiangnan invited everyone to sit down and began to enjoy the dinner early.
During tonight's meal, it seemed a little quiet in front of the dining table.
Qiu Yiren was in a bad mood and took the initiative to open a bottle of red wine tonight.
I hope I can drink away my sorrows.
She, a wealthy and powerful CEO, never drinks alcohol on weekdays.
But today, he actually proposed drinking.
It can be seen how much pressure she was under from online violence at this time.
Mother Luo Xiangnan is constantly picking up vegetables for her eldest daughter Qiu Yiren.
My father was also there, comforting me vaguely.
The two couples obviously knew that their daughter was in a bad mood and could only use this method to alleviate Qiu Yiren's psychological pressure.
However, during dinner, my sister Qiu Shuangxia was talkative for a while, and accidentally asked, "Sister... haven't you suppressed the things on Weibo yet?"
Huh~
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the table suddenly became a little quiet.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face became a little complicated and ugly. It wasn't that she didn't want to suppress it, but that she couldn't suppress it at all.
However, she was very confused at the moment and had no intention of explaining all this.
"You little girl, don't worry about adult matters. Let's eat!" Father Qiu Huaihai picked up a chicken leg, put it into Qiu Shuangxia's bowl, and blocked his little daughter's mouth.
The atmosphere in front of the entire table was inexplicable.
Only Chen Zongheng, with a calm look on his face, sipped red wine and ate slowly.
That elegant and indifferent look was completely indifferent to Qiu Yiren's experience, let alone comforting her.
First, he is too lazy to care about these public opinions.
Secondly, how could he, the God of Death... take the initiative to comfort a woman?
…
And, at the same time.
In the evening, Yuanxing Group, Young Director's office.
Guo Shaoze was wearing a light blue suit and was lying on a chair.
His eyes slowly looked at the laptop in front of his desk.
Looking at the rising index and comments on Weibo's hot searches, the corner of his mouth raised a deep arc.
Today, his operation can be said to completely overturn the situation!
Internet public opinion attack!
This kind of power is comparable to a nuclear explosion.
The number of views on the Internet is really huge.
An explosion of gossip may have shocking consequences.
First, there was the scandal over the pornographic photos of the chairman of hundreds of companies, which caused an explosion!
Then, in the afternoon... the scandal spread that Qiu Yiren was being kept as a mistress!
Two pieces of blockbuster news set off the entire Internet in one day!
Guo Shaoze didn't even spend a penny to put hundreds of companies, as well as Qiu Yi people... into irreversible trouble!
Under such online violence, Guo Shaoze was very curious, how would Qiu Yiren deal with that bitch?
At this time, Qiu Yiren was almost speechless.
Under the huge pressure of the Internet, as long as she stands up and says a word... she will be distorted and misunderstood by others.
Even though there is no concrete evidence that she was being kept.
However, once the popularity of the Internet explodes, it will be comparable to a stone hammer.
Netizens say you are being taken care of, so you are being taken care of!
No evidence is needed.
This is the horror of the Internet!
Seeing the soaring index in this scene, Guo Shaoze's eyes were more satisfied than ever.
"Inform the Finance Department to remit 200 million to Ding Chaoyang from Jiulang Weibo." Guo Shaoze raised his mouth and ordered to his secretary.
Jiulang Weibo has done a good job this time, and deserves praise. It’s a pleasure to cooperate, so it’s natural to give the other party some reward.
"Yes." The female secretary nodded, picked up the phone and notified the finance department.
Guo Shaoze was in a good mood at this time, and his eyes were lightly scanning the female secretary's delicate body in ol' uniform.
His vagina began to hang up.
It's been half a month since this female secretary was recruited, and she hasn't had sex yet. Tonight is the right time.
Guo Shaoze waved to the female secretary, "Come here."
The female secretary was stunned, then walked slowly to Guo Shaoze on high heels.
"Sir...what are your orders...ah~!" Before the female secretary could finish speaking, Guo Shaoze suddenly pushed her down on the desk.
Then, with a "tear" sound, her hip-covering skirt was torn directly, and it was against her legs... Crazy xx!!
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