Dressed as the boss's palm pet

After reading the article with a blue face, Lu Baishen stood up domineeringly: "He is still a man, he knows how to protect you."

Song Mengsheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Lu Boshen's waist, and leaned his head gently on his chest: "I am grateful that he took the initiative to stand up to protect me, but what I need is your protection, and only you are by my side , I will feel safe."

Lu Baishen hugged Song Mengsheng gently, and said in a firm voice: "I am here to protect you forever."

After speaking, he called Xiao Sheng and told the company to solve the matter as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, this time, the address of the post was not found. It seems that strong protection measures have been taken.

As a result, Lu Boshen had just closed the post here, and posted a new post there.

Like a real hammer, everyone scolded Song Mengsheng and Liang Wenning harder and harder.

Liang Wenning wanted to protect Song Mengsheng very much, and even prepared to hold a press conference to explain everything thoroughly.

But Lu Boshen denied it.

"The most important thing right now is to find the rumour-monger and seal the source, so as to stop the continuous rumour-making voice behind."

Liang Wenning's working hours are very tight, and he is rarely busy with his own private affairs. Right now, he and Lu Baishen disagree, and he is very anxious: "Then you should also delete the gossip. You must protect Song Mengsheng! Minimize the damage as much as possible."

"I will protect my woman myself." Lu Baishen didn't like others ordering him, his voice was cold.

Liang Wenning clenched his fists and walked back and forth in the studio: "Now is not the time to be angry! If you don't handle it well, you will become Song Mengsheng's dark history in the future."

Lu Boshen hung up the phone without saying anything.

He will naturally handle this kind of thing well.

Now the other party is determined to ruin Song Mengsheng's reputation, so naturally he won't stop the post easily.

Lu Boshen asked the technicians to watch every move on the Internet, then turned around and went out to get ready for work.

Song Mengsheng followed him with something: "I'll go out with you."

Lu Bai turned back quietly: "You should rest at home."

Song Mengsheng walked out of the villa, and sat in the car resolutely: "If you hide at this time, it will only make people think more wildly."

Lu Baishen sat beside Song Mengsheng: "Well, try not to go out after arriving at the studio."

As he said that, he also secretly strengthened the protection for Song Mengsheng.

When they arrived at the studio, everyone was surprised by the arrival of Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen.

Of course, many people came forward to care, but Lu Baishen found that Zhao Yanluo, who used to be very concerned about Song Mengsheng, just stepped forward and asked softly twice, and then retreated into the corner.

Song Mengsheng didn't pay attention to this detail, and only cared about complaining about her grievances with Xia Qiqi.

Lu Bai's deep eyes flickered slightly, and he took Song Mengsheng's hand and walked out of the studio again: "Come out with me, I still have something to tell you."

"Okay, then you wait for me, I'll talk to you when I come back." Song Mengsheng and his colleagues waved, followed Lu Baishen out of the studio, and then continued walking forward.

Song Mengsheng followed behind and couldn't understand: "What are you going to say? You have already walked more than ten meters away."

Lu Baishen stopped, his tall and straight figure was innately cold: "There is something wrong with your assistant."

After Song Mengsheng heard it, she smiled indifferently: "Isn't it? Anyone can have problems! But she can't have problems... I can't say that, she has been paying more attention to money recently, but she doesn't care. Did nothing wrong."

Lu Bai's dark eyes narrowed tightly: "You said the same thing when I reminded you last time."

Song Mengsheng's heart tightened, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "So you mean, her problems are much more serious?"

Lu Baishen touched Song Mengsheng's cheek lightly: "You should observe her carefully."

Song Mengsheng put her small face on Lu Baishen's palm, and nodded obediently: "Okay, then go to work."

After waving goodbye to Lu Boshen, she turned and went back to the studio.

Everyone surrounded her again, booing and inquiring.

After Zhao Yanluo cared about Song Mengsheng for a while, she asked casually, "Did Young Master Lu come back with you?"

Song Mengsheng nodded calmly: "Of course, he still has to go to work, hurry up and go to work with me."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Zhao Yan into his office.

Looking at Zhao Yanluo's laptop on the desk, Song Mengsheng casually stretched out his finger: "Oh, by the way, please send me the latest sales records."

"Okay." Zhao Yanluo immediately turned on the laptop.

Song Mengsheng's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly came another sentence: "Oh, by the way, you go and make me two cups of coffee, a cup of latte, and a cup of Americano."

"Drink so much?" Zhao Yanluo stood up and looked over.

Song Mengsheng stretched his waist: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I have to be busy with messy things this morning. I'm really sleepy. Go quickly."

Zhao Yanluo had no choice but to turn around and obey.

After seeing Zhao Yanluo walk out of the office, Song Mengsheng tiptoed to the laptop and took a peek.

There are several web pages open.

Then he got up and opened the door and poked his head. After confirming that Zhao Yanluo was waiting for coffee in the staff drink area, he immediately locked the office door, ran to the notebook, and opened those web pages to check one by one.

There was a webpage that immediately caught Song Mengsheng's attention!
That webpage happened to show the scolding of Song Mengsheng, and on the top of the webpage, there were some numbers showing the interaction between the account and the netizens.

She accidentally clicked on the read message, but she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Song Mengsheng and Liang Wenning often meet at SunGoddess, and Liang Wenning often gives gifts to Song Mengsheng..."

"Yeah, they have a good relationship..."

There are still many messages in the back, all of which were told by Zhao Yanluo to the netizens.

Song Mengsheng covered his mouth.

No matter what, Zhao Yanluo actually disclosed her information with netizens, and exchanged information with each other, there were almost hundreds of them!

Judging by the nickname of the account, Zhao Yanluo should have kept it a secret, so that it is completely impossible to see that she is an employee of SunGoddess.

Are you treating her badly?She actually followed the netizens to bite back...

Song Mengsheng quickly suppressed the surprise and anger in his heart, closed the webpage, and restored it to its original state.

At this time, I heard the sound of high heels coming from the corridor, and guessing that Zhao Yanluo came back with coffee, I quickly picked up the spare clothes that I usually have, changed on my body, and opened the locked door.

Zhao Yanluo looked at Song Mengsheng with an unnatural expression, pretending to be chatting and asking, "Did you lock the door just now?"

Song Mengsheng grabbed the coat on her body: "Maybe the air conditioner is a little cold, the clothes just now were a little cold, hey, no matter what I do today, I am really in a hurry..."

Zhao Yanluo walked into the office, put the coffee on Song Mengsheng's desk, and looked at her laptop casually.

These small actions were completely noticed by Song Mengsheng.

Song Mengsheng acted as if nothing happened, took a sip of the coffee and said, "It tastes really good, oh yes, please send the report quickly, and then we will have a small meeting."

Such a request immediately distracted Zhao Yanluo, and she sat back in her seat and got busy.

Song Mengsheng also lowered his head, and quickly sent a message to Xiao Sheng: "Investigate Zhao Yanluo."

Then quietly chatted with Lu Baishen: "I really didn't expect her to do this. Although she didn't scold me with the netizens, she told me about me."

This made her very uncomfortable.

"That's what I expected."

Lu Boshen had long thought that Zhao Yanluo would become like this.

Since she and Xia Qiqi borrowed a sports car to go out to show off...

At the beginning, this Zhao Yanluo was injured in order to save Song Mengsheng, and received good treatment and generous compensation. It should be that since then, she can't hold back...

But Lu Boshen doesn't think it's because of him and Song Mengsheng at all, because he firmly believes that sometimes whether a person can maintain his original intention and essence often depends on this idea.

But Song Mengsheng was different. After realizing this, he felt a little sorry.

Because she knew the plot in the script, she was more kind to Zhao Yanluo, and wanted to help her improve her predicament as much as possible, but she turned such a character who was originally set well into a gold digger, and her mind was not pure enough. ...

Always felt it was her fault.

"This kind of thing is beyond my expectation."

Lu Baishen saw this sentence, and comforted him softly: "We are not gods, and we cannot take care of every aspect of a person."

Song Mengsheng looked up at the person who was working hard in front of him, and secretly blamed himself, and continued to send messages.

"Did you say that you encountered some trouble again, and you were embarrassed to come to us, so you were accidentally tempted and did something bad?"

Lu Boshen only replied with two words: "Maybe."

But in fact, what I want to say is that this Zhao Yanluo should have done it on purpose.

He was afraid that Song Mengsheng would be even more sad, so he sent someone to investigate Zhao Yanluo in private.

Song Mengsheng continued: "I hope she was confused for a while."

She could treat it as if she didn't know anything about it, but she only hoped that Zhao Yanluo could stop in time, and don't do anything outrageous, it would be too late to regret it.

Perhaps, sometimes the most worrying things can easily become real events.

Because of Lu Boshen's presence, Song Mengsheng devoted most of his energy to work, relying on Lu Boshen's powerful influence to continue investigating this matter.

When he was about to leave work, Lu Baishen gave Song Mengsheng the results of the investigation.

"Some of the posts of the sailors are posted by Zhao Yanluo, and some are professional sailors."

Song Mengsheng immediately asked Zhao Yanluo to leave his office, and stood alone in front of the window and quietly made a phone call: "Who is the other part?"