Under the headline on the front page was an enlarged photo of the two people's faces clearly visible, and the person standing next to He Zikai in the photo was Song Jingye.
Cheng Nuo carefully read the front-page news, and finally fixed his eyes on the photo. This photo didn't look like a composite, and she vaguely remembered that he smelled of alcohol when he carried her upstairs last night.
So, as the news said, he went to meet friends, and even met Miying...
Cheng Nuo originally thought that Miying was just an employee of He Yi, but he didn't expect that her family background was so superior.
That's why she served as the director of the He Yi Empire's Cultural Department because of... him.
Cheng Nuo's hands holding the newspaper kept shaking, trying to restrain himself from thinking too much, but the consciousness in his mind didn't listen to him at all.
The newspaper said that there were many women around him, not just Miying.
Yes, with someone like him, how could he not have a woman around him? Looking at the photo of Miying looking at him affectionately, what they said and did in the private room can be seen clearly from their expressions.
Is it clear?
Reporters speculated that his future marriage partner must be a well-matched girl from a wealthy family in Sihanoukville.
Yes, so Miying is a good representative. His marriage partner should be the same as the He family, with assets and social status at the same level, not himself.
Every one of my requirements has nothing to do with being a wealthy daughter. I am just an ordinary person in Sihanouk City. Even when walking in the crowd, others can forget at a glance. How can such a person deserve to be He Zikai?
What about his legal wife? How can she be worthy of loving him?
Cheng Nuo was more self-deprecating in his heart. It seemed that he was too arrogant. He thought that if he was willing to marry her, he would be able to marry him. He thought that if he gave him a family, he would be the mistress of the family.
The wife of the president of He Yi Empire.
If one day my identity is made public, will everyone in Sihanouk City scold me, scold myself for being ignorant, fly up a branch and become a phoenix, and even scold myself for being an unclean woman who can sit in Mrs. He's position and say
Maybe at that time, He Zikai would despise him because of public opinion and the abuse from those women, and drive him out of this house.
"Madam, breakfast is ready." Aunt Lan walked out of the kitchen with a smile, carrying a piece of breakfast.
Cheng Nuo was pulled back from his thoughts when he heard Aunt Lan's voice. He immediately closed the newspaper and put it on the table.
Aunt Lan noticed Cheng Nuo's panic and asked after putting breakfast on the dining table. "Madam, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Aunt Lan looked at Cheng Nuo and could clearly see that her mood was different from usual. Something was obviously wrong with her at this moment.
"Oh, no, no." Cheng Nuo quickly covered it up, "Go and do your work, I'll have breakfast."
Cheng Nuo spoke incoherently, quickly lowered his head and started eating breakfast.
"Oh..." When Aunt Lan saw this, she didn't know what to say and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Cheng Nuo devoured a few bites of breakfast, drank a glass of milk, got up and left in a hurry to go to work.
I didn't want to stay at home anymore, because I was afraid that when He Zikai came downstairs, I wouldn't know how to face him. At this moment, my heart was in chaos and I was not prepared to face him at all.
When He Zikai went downstairs and walked to the restaurant, he didn't see Cheng Nuo.
He Zikai frowned, looked at the empty milk glass on the dining table and the breakfast, and asked Aunt Lan in the kitchen, "Aunt Lan, where is your wife?"
"Having breakfast." As Aunt Lan answered, she also walked out of the kitchen, holding another piece of He Zikai's breakfast in her hand.
When she saw that there was no one in the restaurant, Aunt Lan became depressed for a moment. She looked at the living room, then at the bathroom on the first floor, and then said, "My wife was eating breakfast just now. Why did she disappear after a while?"
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He Zikai became even more anxious. Now that he couldn't see Cheng Nuo, he felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out.
Suddenly, He Zikai noticed the newspaper on the dining table. Normally, the morning newspaper should be placed next to his place, but today...
Could it be because of this newspaper?
With questions in mind, He Zikai took the newspaper on the table and opened it.
The headline on the front page made He Zikai frown even deeper. This photo was the photo he took when he walked out of the private room yesterday and Mi Ying chased him out. How could it be...
When he read the whole news, He Zikai became even more angry, and knew in his heart why Cheng Nuo was missing.
She must have been angry after reading this newspaper. The little woman's thoughts were simple and simple, but also very delicate. She didn't care if such news was false.
"Sir..." Aunt Lan saw He Zikai's expression change and called out softly, wanting to ask him what happened.
"Put away the breakfast." He Zikai dropped the four words coldly, crumpled the newspaper in his hand, raised his feet, and walked towards the door.
Cheng Nuo had better go to He Yi and not run around, otherwise he would have no chance to explain to her.
Since the car didn't come back last night, He Zikai went to the garage to drive another car and drove out of Lishui Bay.
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Along the way, He Zikai accelerated the car, holding the steering wheel in one hand and dialing An Lin's phone number with the other.
"Congratulations, Mr. An." An Lin hurriedly answered the phone.
"What's going on with He Yi now?" He Zikai asked. When this news comes out, the He Yi Building must not be in peace.
"There are many reporters around the door." An Lin replied, and then continued, "I have already found someone to investigate the reporter who secretly took the photo."
"Check the owners of that newspaper." He Zikai ordered. The entire Sihanouk City media industry knew that they could not afford the consequences of creating their own scandal. In this case, if he guessed correctly, that newspaper, or that
Reporters, there must be someone behind the scenes, and the person behind the scenes may... be no stranger to him.
"Yes..." An Lin agreed.
After hanging up the phone, He Zikai was about to put the phone aside when the phone rang again.
He Zikai took a look and saw it was a call from Song Jingye.
"Yeah." He Zikai answered the phone and reset the phone to his ear.
"Does sister-in-law know?" Song Jingye asked hurriedly. Last night, this brother said that he was in love with Cheng Nuo. Such news was revealed early this morning. The first thing he was worried about was his relationship with Cheng Nuo.
"Yeah, I got it." He Zikai's voice revealed helplessness. If he had gone downstairs earlier and read the newspaper, he would have tried every means to prevent her from knowing this news that was not true at all.
"..." Song Jingye paused for a moment before asking, "Then what are your plans next?"
"Explain it to her first." He Zikai was also a little irritated. That woman completely affected his emotions. Now he didn't know if she had gone to work with He Yi. He hadn't explained it to her yet, and his mind was in a mess. (Unfinished)