"Brother Qichang, you are too prejudiced against Feifei. This time, someone is obviously deliberately instigating. You see, they first showed the scene of me and Feifei at the beach, and then posted the incident between Feifei and you. They just wanted to provoke us and
Feifei's relationship. We can't fall into the trap." Ye Ling bit her lip and sobbed twice after finishing speaking.
Although she hates Ye Feifei, she wants to maintain her own personality and let Qi Chang know that she will always be kinder than Ye Feifei. In this way, she is the winner, and she gets what Qi Chang cannot get from Ye Feifei.
"Ye Ling, you are so stupid." Qi Chang hugged Ye Ling tightly, kissed Ye Ling's forehead, and thought to himself: It would be great if Ye Feifei was as gentle and kind as you.
"Brother Qichang, let's post on Weibo together. We can't let everyone watch like this anymore. I'm telling you now that Feifei and I were rehearsing what happened on the beach. And then you...or you won't respond.
.Anyway...I'm fine." Ye Ling choked up again as she spoke.
"Fool, you are my woman, how could I not respond at the critical moment?"
"Brother Qi Chang, you are so kind to me..."
…
So, as Ye Feifei expected, Ye Ling posted on Weibo. She, Aite Ye Feifei, explained what happened that day, apologized, and then made a declaration of sisterly love.
As for Qi Chang, he officially explained his and Ye Feifei's youthful ambiguity back then. He also raised a flag, saying that he was devoted to Ye Ling. Ye Ling was never a third party, and he asked the public not to hurt the two women again.
After netizens read it, they wanted to discuss it, but Qichang actually spent money on public relations, causing the Weibo post to sink instantly. They had no choice but to watch other people's Weibo posts.
Although Weibo is calm, Ye Feifei cannot be calm in reality.
At noon the next day, as soon as Ye Feifei returned to the company, she saw an angry face. It was Ye Wenbo.
"Hello, Mr. Ye." Ye Feifei took the initiative and bowed politely to Ye Wenbo in the hall.
Ye Wenbo rolled his eyes at Ye Feifei and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to solve the problem here, or change to another place?"
Ye Feifei smiled, "I don't understand what Mr. Ye means. Are there any problems between us that need to be resolved? Don't say such misleading words, my colleagues are not far away."
Ye Wenbo's face was condensed. He was really angry with his daughter, "Ye Feifei, you are such a bastard!"
Ye Feifei nodded, "Yes, I know, I'm just a bastard. You don't need to keep reminding me!"
Ye Wenbo: "You!"
Ye Feifei smiled slightly and said elegantly: "Is there anything else, Mr. Ye? If not, go straight ahead and turn right when you go out to find the parking lot."
"Are you trying to drive me away?" Ye Wenbo's eyes were full of disgust.
Ye Feifei shrugged, "Mr. Ye has a strong understanding ability. Yes, I just want to drive you away!"
"You..." Ye Wenbo suddenly raised his hand.
However, before his hand fell, Ye Wenbo was firmly grasped by a big, solid hand.
Ye Wenbo looked back and saw Xiao Ling, the Xiao Ling he had met briefly a few times!
Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with coldness, "What are you doing?"
Ye Wenbo faced Xiao Ling like an old horse facing a lion. The momentum he had towards Ye Feifei disappeared instantly and was replaced by a little flattery, "Mr. Xiao, my daughter and I
Let’s talk.”
Daughter? Ye Feifei sneered, her eyes full of contempt and disdain. To recognize her as a daughter at this moment was because she wanted to have a relationship with Xiao Ling.
"Your daughter?" Xiao Ling stared at Ye Wenbo, his voice cold as if it came from a frozen planet.