Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

After the news was sent out, Ouyang Xia was still worried.

"Nan Chu, is it really okay to do this?"

Hearing the voice from the other end of the phone, Nan Chu was very frank.

"I don't know, but I did try my best."

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

Ji Muzhou transferred a lot of people from Ji's public relations department and information department to help control the orientation.

Feng Yue volunteered to register a bunch of trumpets, and lined up with people on the Internet.

But she and Ouyang Xia were always watching the news, talking on the phone, exchanging information as soon as possible, not daring to miss a moment.

Ouyang Xia's video is still very convincing.

Nan Chu's suspicion was cleared up almost instantly.

But seeing the comments on the Internet, Ouyang Xia inevitably felt guilty.

"I haven't been online these days. I didn't know that this incident had such a negative impact on you."

"Is it too selfish for me to do this?"

Nan Chu repeated again and again that he did it voluntarily and had other plans.

Guided by public opinion, most people's attention shifted to "why did Ouyang Xia do this".

"Ouyang, next, there may be a lot of unfavorable remarks against you."

She paused, "Maybe, can you bear it?"

"Try it."

His attitude is the same as in the previous life.

So, next step.

Nan Chu bit the tip of his tongue, letting the brief pain spur him to stay awake.

She sent a signal to Ji Muzhou.

At about eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the discussion reached its peak.

At this time, a "truth post" suddenly appeared.

In the post, the relationship between Ouyang Xia and Qiu Wenlin was revealed.

Reasonable and well-founded, it can be regarded as a solid hammer.

This time, the audience was even more confused about the situation.

If they are descendants of well-known domestic scientific research scholars, not to mention the green light all the way, at least they can enjoy the same treatment as ordinary people.

How could they still be suppressed?

"What is your purpose in doing this?"

Ouyang Xia asked.

That's right, this "truth post" was posted by Nan Chu instigated by Ji Muzhou.

The so-called "evidence" in it was even provided to Nan Chu by Ouyang Xia.

"Now the public opinion on the Internet is one-sided, which is beneficial to us."

"Those who have enjoyed the honor of being a professor for a lifetime take their reputation more seriously than we do."

"In this way, we have the capital to negotiate."

Nan Chu let out a long sigh of relief.

Things went far better than she had imagined.

Of course, such a trick is only easy to succeed when facing Qiu Wenlin.

He is a professor after all, how could such a tricky thing happen?
"Open your mouth."

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from above his head.

Nan Chu didn't react, and subconsciously followed the other party's instructions.

A sweet and sour grape was stuffed into his mouth.

The next moment, he was hugged strongly by the man.

"I'll watch for you for a while, you go to sleep."

Nan Chu shook his head without thinking, "No."

After speaking, Nan Chu realized that he had the audacity to reject Huo Xi's resignation.

She looked up, and the man pursed his lips, his face was not very good-looking.

She laughed twice.

"I drink a lot of coffee, I'm not sleepy, or..."

Seeing Huo Xici's increasingly gloomy expression, Nan Chu wanted to slap himself.

She had a sudden epiphany.

"How about you stay here with me?"

Ok?
Huo Xici's expression was dull for a moment.

It worked!
She quickly took advantage of the situation and slipped into Huo Xici's arms, "It's quite warm."

Huo Xici finally smiled helplessly.

"it is good."

What can he do?
Fortunately, the next development is all normal.

In the early hours of the morning, Nan Chu couldn't bear the torment of sleepiness, so he closed his eyes in a daze.

"Nanchu?"

After a while, Huo Xici whispered to see if she was asleep.

no respond.

Without hesitation, he hung up the call between Nan Chu and Ouyang Xia.

Who allowed other men to take up so much of her time?
The next morning, Nanchu woke up with a howl.

"Mr. Huo, why didn't you wake me up!"

Huo Xici replied lightly, "It's okay."

but--

Nanchu couldn't argue, so he quickly turned on his computer and mobile phone to check the latest news.

Suddenly, she found a message from her in the dialog box between herself and Ji Muzhou.

The time is four o'clock in the morning, and the content is the answer to Ji Muzhou's question about the post.

She fell asleep before two o'clock.

So, the news is...

She went to check other dialog boxes and rummaged through the browsing history of computer web pages.

There was a soreness in her heart.

It turned out that Mr. Huo was not just talking.

During the time when she was sleeping soundly, Mr. Huo did all the work for her.

She suddenly realized that Mr. Huo seemed to be such a person.

In this life, she owed nothing to anyone - she even thought of a way to repay Ji Muzhou's kindness to her.

Only Mr. Huo.

She owed him too much.

In the morning, Ji Muzhou manipulated the trumpet and broke the news again.

What broke out this time was that Ouyang Xia had already left the Qiu family many years ago.

For several years, there was never any contact.

Under deliberate guidance, everyone had to think in one direction——

Could it be that the one who suppressed Ouyang Xia was none other than Qiu Wenlin?

So, what is the reason for this?
In terms of influence alone, Qiu Wenlin couldn't compare to Nanchu and Ouyang Xiajia together.

Therefore, the impact must be the greatest.

In the afternoon, Ouyang Xia sent a message.

Qiu Wenlin asked someone else to contact him.

"The opportunity to negotiate has come."

A sly light flashed in Nan Chu's eyes.

Obviously, this matter really affected Qiu Wenlin.

"Promise him, but we have to book the time and place."

Nanchu finally chose a restaurant.

The restaurant has been cleared ahead of time, and there will only be guests at their table.

Nan Chu and Ouyang Xia arrived at the restaurant ahead of schedule.

Ten minutes before the appointed time, a middle-aged man in a brown coat pushed open the door of the restaurant.

Qiu Wenlin, who is all-powerful in the academic world, does not have a very strong aura.

He is thin and thin, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks much older than his actual age, but his back is straight.

It looks like it's stuck in the crowd and it's hard to find out.

He walked in and saw Ouyang Xia at a glance.

Then came Nan Chu beside Ouyang Xia.

He sat across from the two of them, without saying a word, with a serious expression on his face.

Facing Qiu Wenlin's deep gaze, Ouyang Xia couldn't help avoiding it.

Nan Chu was not timid.

"Professor Qiu, I have long admired you."

Nan Chu smiled slightly, "I'm Nan Chu, nice to meet you."

At this time, Qiu Wenlin's gaze gradually shifted to Nan Chu.

"I know you, you are Lao Su's student."

Nan Chu shook his head.

"It has nothing to do with the teacher. I am sitting here today, just Ouyang's friend, and myself."

Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Qiu Wenlin narrowed his eyes.

"Ouyang, you call him Ouyang?"

His tone suddenly became agitated, "Qiu Xia, you are my son, what does it have to do with Ouyang's family!"

Ouyang Xia stood up abruptly and knocked over the water glass in hand.