Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

"It must be a professional sailor. The copy is written in advance. Everyone should pay attention to it carefully. Maybe there is the same copy."

"Have you noticed? This little Yan Guagua is a fan, she is a fan of Gu Yanzhi,"

"Yeah, everyone click on her Weibo, there is a record of her making a list for Gu Yanzhi, but it seems to be a free prostitute, and there is no posting list."

Yan Rongrong had a big fight with the netizens in the private message, and she was so angry that she kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down, she shouldn't read these messages, what would happen if she got angry with her baby.

In Si Boheng's office, assistant Xiao Zheng was holding an ipad and said.

"Now there is a trending search that has taken your trending search down, should we take your trending search down now?"

Si Boheng quickly signed a document and said calmly.

"No need to withdraw, just control public opinion,"

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Zheng.

"I personally don't care, but I don't want those abuse to affect people around me."

Assistant Zheng nodded.

"Yes, I will do a good job in public relations."

After Assistant Zheng went out, Si Boheng continued to work, but at this moment the phone rang, and it was Yuan Yi who called.

He hit the answer button.

"What's the matter? Don't play in your flowers, call me when you have time?"

Yuan Yi's Yingge and Yanyu were clearly playing, and he still looked like a fool.

"Don't get me wrong. I called you just to see you laugh. It's so rare. Our abstinent and aloof young master actually tried to unspoken rules, so he ruined the woman's reputation."

Si Boheng was still working, without even looking at his phone, he said calmly.

"Have you finished laughing? Go do your own thing after laughing, don't affect me. "

Yuan Yi snorted, and his voice became a little more ambiguous.

"Heng, have you noticed that you are much busier during the day than before, and you are always in a hurry. We are looking for you, but you don't have time to come out. You go home on time. Why is that?/ ?”

Si Boheng didn't speak, Yuan Yi's wild laughter came from the phone.

"Hahaha...Because you have a lovely wife at home, you love your family very much now."

Si Boheng paused when he was writing, and the tip of the pen fell on the document, blurring a deep black dot. He raised his hand and frowned.

"You think too much, but she needs to be taken care of now."

Yuan Yi couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay, don't need to explain to me, we all know that I came to you to tell you another thing, I think you should check the hot search first."

"Ok?"

Si Boheng raised his head, held the phone in his hand, and asked.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Yuan Yi hesitated for a moment.

"I'm not sure, it's just that there is a little Yan Guagua on the hot search right now, saying that you are gentle and considerate, and then you were besieged and scolded on the hot search."

Si Boheng looked indifferent.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Yuan Yi was speechless, he knew that this guy didn't understand what it means to be sympathetic to a woman, so he treated his little girl differently, but it's a pity that he refused to admit it.

"Didn't you ask me to investigate the situation of your little daughter-in-law's family before? I have found a lot, and I will send it to you later. Also, don't hang up. I haven't finished talking yet. The main point I want to say is , I found out that your little daughter-in-law is a fan of Gu Yanzhi, and this little Yan Guagua is also a fan of Gu Yanzhi, so now Gu Yanzhi is also on the hot search."

Si Boheng's expression froze as he murmured the name.

"Little Yan Guagua, Yan..."

He quickly turned on his phone, entered it from the hot search, and saw the name, and it really was Yan Rongrong.

"Yuan Yi, you can just send the hairy information to my computer."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and Yuan Yi said dissatisfiedly with the two beauties in his arms.

"It's really cruel, the guy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

Si Boheng pressed the intercom call.

"Come in."

Secretary Zheng quickly knocked on the door and came in.

"President, you are looking for me."

Si Boheng said in a deep voice.

"Let the public relations department collect the information that scolds Xiaoyan Guagua, and then directly submit it to the lawyers to sue them for cyberbullying. After collecting the evidence, remove the trending search."

Zheng Yuan was stunned. Didn't the president say just now that he doesn't need to worry about it?how?Want to sue the internet explosion?

Seeing Si Boheng staring at him, Zheng Yuan didn't dare to delay.

"Yes, I'll do it right away."

Si Boheng turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the wide field of vision outside, he called Yan Rongrong.

But I heard that the phone you dialed has been turned off.

He tugged on the tie and dialed it again, still the same result, the phone shut down.

He pondered for a while, then called Aunt Wen.

"Aunt Wen, what is Rongrong doing?"

Aunt Wen was tidying up his study, so she went out to have a look.

"Furry is watching TV on the sofa, what's wrong?"

Si Boheng was taken aback, wondering if he had made a mistake?Could it be that you helped others remove the trending search?

But someone who would say that he is gentle and considerate, and whose surname is Yan, should be Furry.

Si Boheng went to the chair, took his coat, and left the company straight away.

Yan Rongrong was scolded for being autistic, and finally didn't dare to post on Weibo. She didn't even dare to turn on her mobile phone, so she just turned it off, and then just nestled on the sofa and watched TV.

Because she didn't know how to handle the TV, Aunt Wen turned it on for her without letting the TV retract.

Aunt Wen came out after tidying up the study room, and stood in the living room observing her face for a while. She seemed to be in a bad mood, thinking that this was a quarrel between the young couple?She was going to find a chance to say something about her young master to Yan Rongrong again.

But before she found the opportunity, Si Boheng came back.

Aunt Wen acted as a transparent person very tactfully, and hid next door, and the young couple settled it by themselves.

Yan Rongrong got up from the sofa, this time she obediently remembered to put on her slippers, trotted to Si Boheng, took the coat from his hand naturally, and hung it on the hanger.

"Why did you come back so early? You haven't been working for a while this afternoon, have you?"

Si Boheng looked at her and asked.

"Why is your phone turned off?"

Yan Rongrong's eyes wandered.

"Oh, I...it's nothing, I'm just not used to the new mobile phone, so I need to charge it, so I'll take it to charge it."

"Then you didn't go online? Didn't see any news?"

Yan Rongrong observed Si Boheng's expression, but was muttering in his heart, did he ask her to see it?Still don't want her to see it?There must be a purpose, otherwise why would you come to ask her specifically?

Do you know that you quarreled with someone on Weibo?I don't know if Si Boheng would be disgusted, but she was a little guilty, so she lowered her head and didn't answer.

Seeing her like this, Si Boheng asked again.

"That little Yan Guagua is you?"

Yan Rongrong raised his head fiercely.

"You... how do you know?"