Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Jiang Nuantang sipped his white tea and glanced at the teeth marks on her collarbone. He changed the subject and added:

"But I don't think Mr. Shen got any advantage."

"That's right! I can't deal with others, but I have plenty of experience in dealing with Shen Mingxiu!"

Qiao Xueyuan raised her head proudly, not noticing the kiss mark on the back of her neck flashing under the street light. A huge billboard passed by the car window, and the advertisement of the watch endorsed by season was playing on a loop. The red mole on Zhou Xubai's ear bone was shining brightly in the night.

……

Jiang Nuantang didn't ask her how she dealt with Shen Mingxiu specifically.

Due to the shadows at night, she couldn't see Shen Mingxiu's face clearly.

I just guessed it was him from his voice.

However, Qiao Xueyuan did not elaborate on her methods, and Jiang Nuantang did not ask any more questions.

It wasn't until the next day when she saw the news that she realized what had happened.

If pouring the ice bucket on Shen Mingxiu only made him embarrassed for a moment, then biting the corner of his lip would ruin his image for a long time.

Especially since Shen Mingxiu, as the newest person in charge of Shen Group, is also a public figure, his every move is exposed to the media.

Including at this moment, his cold face and the unconventional look of injured lip corners were all reported by the media through the camera.

Even the company's stock price fluctuated for a while.

I have to say that Qiao Xueyuan's move was quite ruthless.

Jiang Nuantang was inspired.

Just as I was thinking, Meng Qian pushed the door open and came in:

"Boss, you're on the trending search again."

"is it?"

Jiang Nuantang didn't even raise her head. She was used to this kind of normal situation of making headlines.

I've experienced a lot, and there's nothing new.

But Meng Qian continued:

"This trending search is a bit strange. It's because of the celebration party last night. The trend is not right."

Jiang Nuantang raised his eyebrows.

It was just a celebration party. She hadn't done anything to make anyone jealous or angry. How could the public opinion be in the wrong direction?

She wanted to see what was wrong.

Jiang Nuantang picked up his phone and clicked on the trending search.

There is no doubt that she was photographed at the celebration party last night.

It was photographed anyway, it's not something that cannot be told.

The strange thing is that haters always like to cause trouble for her.

The number one hot comment was that she had bad intentions and ulterior motives.

[I said the couple's affection was fake! It's only been a few days, and she's already looking for a young hunk. Seeing how close she is standing, could it be that she wants to take advantage of the center position and the lead singer?]

[Boss Shao should really see what his wife looks like! ]

[He is fickle and fickle, and there is no point in being fickle. 】

Of course, some people refuted him.

[Can’t I chase stars after I get married? 】

[So after showing affection, you can only stay at home? Don't go out, so as to avoid being photographed with others and being criticized by you. ]

[I am speechless. Please be merciful to the haters! Is it fun to slander like this? ]

[That’s right, it’s only been a short time and you’re back again. Wasn’t the slap in the face before painful enough? ]

[If nothing else, you shouldn’t go out at night after getting married…]

[How about we build a chastity memorial arch for you? ]

……

Due to the disagreement, a quarrel broke out in the comments, with some defending and some criticizing.

This is very consistent with Jiang Nuantang’s setting of half anti-fans and half fans of her looks.

In the end, the quarrel continued and even Jiang Nuantang’s vlog from a few days ago was pulled out and ridiculed, saying that she showed off her affection and would die soon.

"We are already preparing to remove the trending search."

After contacting the public relations department, Meng Qian looked up and said to Jiang Nuantang.

Jiang Nuantang leaned lazily on the back of the chair, propped up his chin, and said boredly:

[You care so much about my love life? Do you need me to broadcast live to you every day? ]