Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Before anyone was taken away, the black fan knelt down to Song Mengsheng on the spot, kowtowed and kowtowed: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive too, please don't lock me up, I'm just an adult."

"This matter can be reconciled, but how can you do such impulsive things at such a young age?" Relevant investigators educated at the scene.

Song Mengsheng put his arms around his arms and looked at the black fans with a cold and arrogant expression: "Since you are an adult, you must bear legal responsibility for doing something wrong."

Lu Boshen also said in a sharp voice: "Just becoming an adult is not an excuse for you to do something wrong."

The black fan knelt and crawled in front of Song Mengsheng, crying with snot and tears: "Then how can you let me go?"

Song Mengsheng took a few steps back: "Don't talk like that, you obviously don't want me to be nice, don't talk like I'm bullying you."

The black fan cried out of breath: "I don't mean anything else, what can I do to make you forgive me?"

"Does anyone need to be reminded of this kind of thing? The matter has reached this point, and you have seriously affected my wife's work status. Don't you know how to reflect?" Lu Baishen leaned slightly, and a little light flashed in his dark and thick eyes. Killing spirit.

Heifan's face was pale, and she plopped down on the ground: "I was really angry at the time, and I was really impulsive. Now that I've realized it, I'm really sorry...I...I'm considering compensation..."

Song Mengsheng was very happy to see the black fan apologizing, so he said to him happily: "Then you are going to compensate, how much is it, I will make a list for you, the studio lost some cheap items, I will count it for you. You are already an adult, and you must learn to bear the responsibility of destroying the studio."

"But my parents are working out of town, so I really don't have much money... Can you give me some more time, I'll pay you back a little bit..." The black fan knelt down in front of Song Mengsheng again.

Song Mengsheng watched the newly grown-up child crying, and finally he was a little soft-hearted, and agreed: "You can repay the loan in installments, and you will not be charged interest, but you must sign, stamp your fingerprints, and leave an IOU."

"Okay, okay..." The black fan smiled and wept.

After solving the problem of black fans, Lu Baishen's team also started to reinstall the door for Song Mengsheng's studio, and the work efficiency was very fast.

Song Mengsheng followed Lu Baishen to inspect it with satisfaction, then turned around and planned to have dinner with the team.

I just didn't expect that the smashing of the door of the studio by the black fans was just the first wave of revenge against Song Mengsheng.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Baishen's team and Liang Wenning's agency issued official documents one after another, and everyone knew the ins and outs of the black fans' troubles and how to deal with them.

It was at this time that everyone started talking again.

"This is still a high school student, and his family is so poor, why should he make compensation! Song Mengsheng is so rich, why not let him go!"

"Really, can't you spare that child generously!"

"I think it's better to let that kid lose money! Think about it, Song Mengsheng didn't let go of so many little fresh meats before, tsk tsk, if he doesn't lose money...it's unimaginable."

"You have money to be like this... even forgave that child, but still forced him to pay back the money! I really don't understand the psychology of rich people! Just now someone saw that child crying everywhere looking for a job! How pitiful!"

When Yu Zhiyue saw these comments, he kept rolling his eyes.

At first, he wanted to ignore it, but then he thought that the damage to Song Mengsheng's reputation was equivalent to the damage to his elder brother's reputation, so he unceremoniously asked the navy to continue to fight back.

"Is this what you call moral kidnapping? Adults should take the initiative to take responsibility for their mistakes! This is not the glass in your house! If you smash the glass in your house, can you still do this? Because a poor student will be released. ever?"

"Obviously, this is intentional revenge! Splash paint and smash the door! You let him go this time, maybe next time he will kill and set fire!"

Not only Yu Zhiyue noticed these messages, Xia Qiqi and Xia Jiuguang also saw them when they had dinner together.

Xia Jiuguang frowned, and put down the knife and fork in his hand: "Your best friend was hacked again, but when we worked together before, she looked pretty good."

Xia Qiqi fanned the wind with her hands very speechlessly, trying to calm down her angry mood.

"Before she was dissatisfied with the arranged marriage at home. Anyway, she was dissatisfied with many things, so she expanded her network a little bit, but she really didn't do anything harmful. Many things can't be seen on the surface. Hey, other small things she It's all settled, why is there such a big fuss once we get to Liang Wenning's place?"

Thinking of the miserable situation at work in the afternoon, Xia Qiqi raised her hand and angrily knocked on the table.

Xia Jiuguang picked up the knife and fork again, with a slightly heavy expression: "I believe she will get through this difficult time."

"I hope so, even those black fans are ruthless! I'm not afraid of God's retribution!" The two words almost popped out from between Xia Qiqi's teeth, how annoyed, how annoyed.

What was even more annoying was Song Mengsheng.

She went home and sat in the living room, looked up at Lu Boshen who was drinking water, and said, "Do you think these people are endless? What if I let this young child go? There will definitely be a bunch of others." Children who know the seriousness of breaking the law!"

Lu Boshen drank the water lightly, then put down the water glass: "I have arranged for a lawyer to help you post on Weibo. If someone dares to spread rumors again, I will not tolerate it easily."

"That's it."

"Especially for black fans who act impulsively, regardless of the conditions of their family, they will be held accountable for making mistakes." Lu Baishen said domineeringly.

"Hey, I think these little fans must not understand. They haven't experienced anything. They are too naive." Song Mengsheng didn't want to read those online comments, but couldn't hold back his curiosity. He turned on his phone and glanced around randomly. .

On the other hand, Lu Bai said to Song Mengsheng calmly while holding the phone and sending a message: "Starting tomorrow, the Lu Group will sponsor public welfare campus activities, and will arrange several teams to visit schools for junior and senior high school students at the same time. Help students raise legal awareness."

"My God, isn't it?" Song Mengsheng stood up from the sofa in surprise, put his hands on Lu Baishen's shoulders, bent over, and looked at him seriously.

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows deeply, his eyes were still on the same level as Song Mengsheng: "I said that I never like to joke."

Song Mengsheng threw herself into Lu Baishen's arms excitedly: "Honey, you are handsome enough!"

This man actually came directly to a public welfare campus to give a lecture because of the moral kidnapping of him by netizens!
So handsome that he couldn't be more handsome!
Lu Boshen opened his arms to catch Song Mengsheng, and curled his lips with a half-smile: "Shouldn't there be some reward?"

Song Mengsheng suddenly thought about the wardrobe, and looked at the floor tiles in the living room with a blushing face: "That's a bit of a coincidence...my one is here..."

Lu Boshen only felt a suffocation in his heart, helped Song Mengsheng to stand on the sofa again, turned around and walked slowly towards the room.

Song Mengsheng smiled helplessly, took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine for Lu Baishen, and then brought it into the study: "Husband, don't be angry, it's a long journey! That... it's not impossible in the future..."

"Forget about it." Lu Baishen ordered out coldly.

Song Mengsheng looked at Lu Baishen's eating turtle, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to bear it silently.

 Lu Bai took a deep look at Song Mengsheng, stood up helplessly, and walked out of the study in awe-inspiring manner.

Song Mengsheng stood in the study out of breath from laughing, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

I thought that Lu Boshen was going back to his room to sleep again, but when he fell asleep, Lu Boshen returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed as if nothing had happened.

The corners of Song Mengsheng's lips were raised high, and she lay quietly on the other side, still not daring to move.

But that's okay, a good night's sleep.

……

At dawn, Song Mengsheng stretched her sweet waist, and heard the latest news about the whole scandal.

To be precise, I saw it on the news page that popped up on the mobile phone.

"Liang Wenning postponed fan meeting for love, shocked the entertainment circle."

When Song Mengsheng saw the title, he thought it was written by a marketing account out of boredom.

As a result, when I opened other mobile apps to browse, I found that Liang Wenning had really done this, and even handwritten letters to fans, saying a lot of words.

"Maybe in your eyes, I have a brain problem and like a married woman, but when I met her, she was not married at that time, so I had a fair chance to compete, but it was a step late. "

"Later, I worked hard to get the opportunity to get closer to her, which is what I want to do. Now I will not miss her. She is the woman I want to protect. Even if I fail in the end, at least I will not regret it. .”

It sounds very manly and brave, but Song Mengsheng thinks it is a kind of trouble.

After breakfast, Song Mengsheng sent Liang Wenning a message while standing at the door of the villa.

"I didn't want to tell you too much, but think about it carefully. If you really like me, what kind of me do you like? It's because I helped you before. Are you grateful?"

After Song Mengsheng finished speaking, he looked up at the clear sky, closed his eyes quietly, and took a deep breath.

What I think in my heart is that what you like is the original body, not me.

This feeling seems to be the same as Lu Boshen, you and the original body have a past, and she is just a substitute.

For some reason, Song Mengsheng turned around and saw Lu Boshen walking out of the villa, feeling a little sad in his heart, and asked a casual question.

"Honey, tell me, if the little girl you like in your memory is gone, will you still like me?"