Lin Zhiming discovered that Song Siqing had indeed undergone some changes from when he first met him.
This change is most likely due to what happened to He Shuhui last time. If it was Song Siqing's character in the past, then maybe when Xu Qing scolded Song Siqing today, Song Siqing would not only not pay back the money, but also turn around and possibly cheat Zhao Dalong.
When the time comes, Xu Qing will lose both his men and his wealth.
Lin Zhiming ordered a few dishes. Yao Jing and Song Siqing were not interested in what they would eat for dinner at all. They concentrated on studying the clarification post that Song Siqing was about to post online.
The two of them studied for more than half an hour, and did not stop until the steamed lobster with vermicelli noodles was served.
"Let me take a look." Song Siqing handed her cell phone to Lin Zhiming. For some reason, she instinctively believed in Lin Zhiming's vision. This was completely different from her previous perception of Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming took the phone, looked at it twice, nodded, handed the phone to Song Siqing and said, "That's it."
Song Siqing took a deep breath, posted the post online, then turned off her phone and said, "I have done everything I should do. What other people think of me is their business. I don't care about it anymore. Let's eat."
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After saying that, Song Siqing picked up the chopsticks, took the largest piece of lobster meat and put it in Yao Jing's bowl.
"Jingjing, you need to eat more. You have to take wedding photos tomorrow." Song Siqing said.
Yao Jing smiled and nodded, picked up a piece of crab and put it in Song Siqing's bowl.
"You should also eat more, you will lose weight." Yao Jing said.
Lin Zhiming frowned and asked, "What about me?"
"Don't you have chopsticks?" Yao Jing pointed to Lin Zhiming's chopsticks.
"You can kill donkeys faster than the ancient emperors!" Lin Zhiming smiled and picked up his chopsticks.
As soon as Song Siqing's post was posted online, the entire Internet was immediately divided into two groups of people.
Some people insist that Song Siqing is a bitch who cheats money to give away sex, and some people think that Song Siqing is a good person. After knowing that her family's family conditions are not good, she returned all the money that the other party said to her. Anyone with a discerning eye knows about this money.
She had to lose half, because when the other party gave her a gift, she could only get half of it, but now she has returned all of it to the other party, and looking at the transfer screenshots and receipts uploaded by Song Siqing, the time was before Zhao Dalong posted.
That is to say, Song Siqing had already refunded the money before breaking up with Zhao Dalong.
Although most netizens are ignorant, they do have eyes and brains. Song Siqing's evidence is obviously more convincing, so there are still a few people who think Song Siqing is a bitch. More people think that Song Siqing is an honest person, not greedy for money, and is a good anchor.
So, after Lin Zhiming and the others finished their meal, Song Siqing was surprised to find that his number of fans had increased by another 300,000!
This rate of increase in followers is a bit scary. However, what makes Song Siqing uncomfortable is that one of the fans she invited last night actually hacked him on the Internet!
That fan is the one who wants the Ace of Spades life and death and washes his hands with the Ace of Spades.
That person broke the news on the Internet that Song Siqing was picked up by Zhao Dalong's car last night. As for where he went, no one knows.
This made Song Siqing so angry. She didn't expect that there would be such a weirdo among her fans. Yesterday she went back to the hotel with Lin Zhiming, and those fans had seen it. This person could actually...
If he tells lies with his eyes open, it is obvious that this person is already in the same group as Zhao Dalong and may have been bribed by Zhao Dalong.
There are currently two main controversies surrounding Song Siqing, one is cheating money, and the other is sending guns.
The matter of money fraud has been perfectly proven by Song Siqing to not exist, but the matter of sending bombs was clung to by many of Song Siqing's black fans because of the fan's assistance.
This made Song Siqing extremely depressed. Although other fans proved that the previous fan was lying, it was obvious that netizens were more willing to listen to a story about giving someone a hard time, especially when the protagonist of the story was an Internet celebrity with millions of fans.
The whole thing began to ferment on the Internet, and some black fans used two WeChat IDs to fabricate so-called screenshots of the chat records between Song Siqing and Zhao Dalong, which pushed Song Siqing to the forefront of the limelight.
Under such circumstances, Song Siqing's fans continued to increase, and soon exceeded the two million mark.
Under the night, Lin Zhiming, Yao Jing, and Song Siqing were walking on the gravel road of the hotel.
"The hotel will send me the surveillance video of us returning to the hotel last night. I will sort it out and send it to you later," Lin Zhiming said.
"Thank you." Song Siqing said gratefully. When faced with the black fans' attempts to slander her, Lin Zhiming helped her find a way to fight back. When their group came back last night, the hotel must have been monitored. As long as they found
The hotel's surveillance would naturally prove that he did not go with Zhao Dalong.
This was not something that was difficult to think of, but Song Siqing was a fan of the authorities and Yao Jing also encountered this situation for the first time, and their minds were confused, so they did not think of it. Fortunately, Lin Zhiming thought of it.
"Spread rumors and refute them. After clarifying this matter, you don't have to worry about other things. You can't make everyone believe you. The best way is to remain silent. What you did at this time
Any extreme behavior will become a means for others to attack you. Back then, there was a big anchor who was accused of playing games and openly doxxing the audience in the live broadcast room. As a result, he was named and was immediately shocked." Lin Zhiming said.
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"Yeah!" Song Siqing nodded. This time she encountered online violence. With her character, if Lin Zhiming didn't remind her, she might really have exchanged comments with those black fans on the Internet, because she does not suffer easily.
people.
At night, the three of them took a walk, enjoying the sea breeze, which was quite pleasant.
This time I went out to relax, and now this was the life the three of them wanted to enjoy most before going out.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, the three of them walked around the hotel and returned to their rooms.
"Stop working." Lin Zhiming saw Yao Jing taking her cell phone to deal with company matters as soon as she returned to the room, and took Yao Jing's cell phone over with a smile.
"Otherwise, what are you doing at this time?" Yao Jing frowned slightly.
"I asked someone to send over a bottle of good red wine." Lin Zhiming opened the refrigerator and took out a glass bottle from the refrigerator.
Wine has been poured into the bottle, and the wine is darker in color.
"Being awake for more than three hours should be enough." Lin Zhiming closed the refrigerator door and said.
"When did you come to sober up?" Yao Jing asked.
"Didn't I say I needed to go to the toilet after eating?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Yao Jing thought about it and realized that Lin Zhiming did leave more than three hours ago.
Lin Zhiming took out two goblets, poured a little of each into them, and then walked up to Yao Jing with the two cups.
Yao Jing was sitting on the sofa, her body slightly tilted, her legs crossed and curled up on the sofa, looking at the charming scene.
Lin Zhiming handed a goblet to Yao Jing.
Yao Jing took the cup, shook it a little, and then took a sip.
"This is new wine. It was just brewed this year. It comes from Bordeaux. You can even smell the sunshine. I prefer this kind of wine. Although vintage wine is better tasting in the eyes of many people, it is not suitable for me."
Lin Zhiming said, leaning on the table in front of Yao Jing, he also took a sip of wine, and then took a breath of air to let the air fully integrate with the wine before swallowing the wine.
"I like the ones from the Languedoc-Roussillon production area." Yao Jing said.
"That's not common." Lin Zhiming said.
"But Bordeaux's is fine too," Yao Jing said.
"How about a chat?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.
"What are we talking about?" Yao Jing asked.
"Let's talk about what we do in our respective rooms every night?" Lin Zhiming said.
"When did you become so curious?" Yao Jing asked with a smile.
"I just feel that I need to know my wife better." Lin Zhiming said.
"You even know that I like pink, what else don't you know?" Yao Jing asked.
Lin Zhiming smiled, took a sip of wine, and said, "It's not difficult to observe. Your mobile phone desktop is pink."
"That's it?" Yao Jing asked.
"You watch it on your mobile phone at least thirty times a day. For something that needs to be watched frequently, most people will choose their favorite background color, so I make a bold guess that your favorite color is pink." Lin Zhiming said.
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"So is your favorite color black? I've seen your mobile phone desktop, and it's all black." Yao Jing said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "I'm afraid of black."
"Then why?" Yao Jing asked doubtfully.
"So I set him as my desktop, and I look at him every day. When he has become an indispensable part of my life, I am no longer afraid of him." Lin Zhiming said.
"In the past twenty years or so, you have tried every means possible to make yourself stronger, right?" Yao Jing asked.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "I work hard when others can't see it. I exercise, study, and study hard. I sleep no more than four hours a day.
In the room, I spent most of the time reading, studying various wars throughout the ages, emperors' mental strategies, and the thirty-six strategies..."
"That will be very tiring." Yao Jing said.
"If you're not tired, you'll just have to be a piece of garbage that's stepped on for the rest of your life." Lin Zhiming said.
"I have been your wife for four years and I didn't notice it at all. I have neglected my duty. I'm sorry." Yao Jing said.
Lin Zhiming smiled, clinked the wine glass in his hand with Yao Jing, and said, "Four years of persistence is enough. Thank you, wife."
Yao Jing smiled and drank all the wine in the glass.
This conversation and the meaning of this trip are enough.