"Upstairs, people don't think the hotel is expensive, they like the feeling of being in a large public place."
"I wanted to scold my father and my mother. I said I was bent. What do you mean by straightening yourself out now?"
"Ahem... Look carefully, everyone, there is no such thing as a curve. He is straight from beginning to end."
One person set the pace, and instantly the friends caught up and started gossiping on Weibo. The quality of netizens this year is not generally high, and they can capture whatever they want. They quickly uncovered Ye Feng’s previous house opening records. More What's more, Ye Feng was even monitored when he went out to buy a small umbrella.
Lin Haoyu, who was eating the melon, couldn't help but take a breath, Damn, netizens are too powerful, so powerful that it scares him. In this way, they can be integrated into a gossip army and set up a special intelligence office.
Ye Ling was woken up by Zhao Jing's phone call. She heard Zhao Jing talking about what happened on Weibo, and immediately got up and answered the phone while reading Weibo on her tablet. Seeing the photos on Weibo, Ye Ling thought I feel like strangling Ye Feng to death.
How many times had she told him to be careful, and he was so careful?
Be careful under the road lights?
As soon as Ye Zhenrong appeared, he made so much dirty stuff. Was it because he was acting like a monster and didn't want to join the Ye family?
It seems that she really spoiled him rotten and didn't know how to cherish the empire they won. She worked so hard to help him create an image, but now?
Now that his image is ruined, her Weibo is also blocked by friends. What the hell are these messages?
She, Ye Ling, is a princess and a goddess, how could she be wrapped up in such messages? She was so angry that she wanted to fight back, she wanted to fight them all back.
"Ling'er, it's hard to restore Young Master Feng's image. I'm going to restore yours now. I'll have someone here help you clean up your innocence. Don't speak this time. Wait until the limelight is over." Zhao Jing wrote with a pen. Write and draw, and plan for Ye Ling how to get out of this crisis.
"Have you found out who leaked the news?" Ye Ling asked, she had a feeling that the person in Black Ye Feng must be related to Ye Feifei.
After all, it was such a coincidence. One moment, Ye Zhenrong, the next moment, Ye Feng, there was no good reason that she could never understand.
"Linger, there is no definite evidence yet. But some people say that it was Mr. Feng's ex-girlfriend who did it. You know how Mr. Feng treats women, it is inevitable that some people will hate him." Zhao Jing said.
Yes, Ye Feng was never serious about women, and he was a scumbag who destroyed many flowers. It is possible that those women hated him.
But were they really those women?
"Check what Ye Feifei is doing. I always feel that this matter has something to do with her. Xiaofeng is usually cautious. If someone doesn't want to harm him, it is impossible to expose it." Ye Ling said.
A string of ellipses appeared above Zhao Jing's head. After a three-second pause, he replied: "Ling'er, just say this to me. Don't say that Young Master Feng is cautious in front of other people. That road, that street light, This is not something a cautious person would do. Ling'er, is Master Feng back now? Let him restrain himself in the past few days."
Ye Ling nodded. Zhao Jing had been with her the longest and was also the smartest. She knew what she meant.
After hanging up the phone call from Zhao Jing, Ye Ling opened the door and prepared to go find Ye Feng.
She had just taken two steps when she heard voices coming upstairs.
It's Ye Feng.
But the man's shaky feet seemed to be stepping on cotton. He had drunk too much.
Ye Ling began to dislike Ye Feng. Every time he fooled around with a woman, he would get drunk like this, regardless of the consequences.
Does he know that online rumors are very detrimental to him now?