The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Ye Qingluo subconsciously looked down and asked in confusion: "Is there a problem?"

The other party recalled the aura when Ye Qingluo spoke that day, and the feeling of disobedience became stronger and stronger. He asked in disbelief: "Your current position is designer assistant?"

"Yes."

The other two also realized the problem and looked at each other.

How could a designer assistant say something more powerful than his boss?

Ye Qingluo didn't know what the other party was questioning, so he just explained politely: "My skills are limited, and I've been at home for a long time. I just started working not long ago and I don't have any work experience. I can only start from an assistant step by step."

Everyone present knew very well about Ye Qingluo's previous marriage, so they tacitly agreed not to ask any further questions.

"I'm sorry, uncles and aunts." Ye Qingluo recalled the arrogant words he had said some time ago, and felt a little embarrassed after realizing it. He took the initiative to apologize, "I shouldn't have been showing off in front of you when I don't know anything. What I said was just my shallow understanding of the industry. I hope you won't take it seriously."

"How could that be? We are here to show our approval of what you said."

"That's right, Qingluo, don't underestimate yourself. Even if you've been at home for a few years, you still have the necessary skills. You can't forget what you've been exposed to since childhood just by staying there for a few years."

"To be honest, I think Qingluo is right to do this. It is very rare to be able to let go of the past, devote himself to work again, and start from an assistant in a down-to-earth manner."

"Yes, that's right. It's very rare."

"Qingluo, we are now colleagues. If you need anything in the future, just come to us, whether it's for life or work, don't be afraid of trouble."

As soon as Ye Qingluo said this, several big men who had watched Ye Qingluo grow up immediately began to encourage him one after another, and their words were filled with the care of an old father.

At this moment, looking at such a warm and harmonious scene, the happiest person would be Chu Tiankuo.

Finally, another difficult task was completed.

Although the task was completed so smoothly, the biggest factor was the sky-high salary offered by Fu Yehan, but Chu Tiankuo said nothing about it. He pretended to be stupid and kept smiling, trying his best to cooperate with everyone to create a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere.

When the cell phone rang, Ye Qingluo was thanking all the seniors for their concern.

The caller ID shows Chu Tianqing.

Ye Qingluo greeted everyone and went out to answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingluo asked.

"Big news, big news." Chu Tianqing said excitedly, "The internet has exploded."

Ye Qingluo didn't hear clearly: "What exploded?"

"You." Chu Tianqing said loudly, "You exploded."

Ye Qingluo: "...Speak properly."

Chu Tianqing couldn't explain it for a while: "You can find out by looking it up on the Internet."

After saying that, Chu Tianqing sent Ye Qingluo a few links.

Ye Qingluo clicked in, browsed through them one by one, and laughed angrily: "Ruan Xinrou spread rumors about me, and you are so happy?"

"I'm happy. I have to be happy." Chu Tianqing said without disguising, "Last time your husband suppressed the popularity, I felt aggrieved for several days. Now, the more you suppress the popularity, the more they think you are guilty. Now Ruan Xinrou is confident enough to come out and report you with her real name. The popularity can finally not be suppressed any more. Everyone is waiting for Ifyou to sue you."

"You really don't mind watching the fun." Ye Qingluo said helplessly.

"That depends on what kind of excitement it is." Chu Tianqing said as a matter of course, "Looking at the excitement of those people who slandered you digging a hole for themselves, I just don't mind making a big fuss. If they make a fuss as much as possible, I will scare them to death."

At this point, Chu Tianqing suddenly understood: "Qingluo, I understand. I finally know why Mr. Fu wanted to suppress the popularity before. This is a trap for them. Those who slander you think you are suppressing it, thinking that you are afraid and don't want to be exposed, so they are becoming more and more confident, holding up their ID cards and jumping into the pit they dug. Ah, Qingluo, what is said outside is indeed true. Your husband is really an old fox. He, he, he is so insidious."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

When Ye Qingluo returned to the office, the room was so quiet that it was obviously abnormal.

The three seniors each held a mobile phone and stared at the screen intently.

Only Chu Tiankuo was sipping his tea calmly, with a lazy smile on his lips.

"Qingluo, are the pictures on the Internet photoshopped by someone else? We believe you wouldn't do such a thing."

"That's right. Qingluo has been very obedient since he was a child and has never done anything out of line, so those pictures circulating on the Internet must have been forged by the other party."

"It's okay, Qingluo, you don't have to be afraid. A person with a clear conscience is not afraid of his own shadow. We still have the weapon of law."

The three big guys present had never attended Mr. Chu's birthday party, so they naturally had no idea what happened that day, so they firmly believed that the picture must be fake, because if the picture was real, apart from the logic of the online rumor, they could not think of any other reason to explain it.

"The picture is not photoshopped." Ye Qingluo said frankly, "It's real. I did wear that dress on Mr. Chu's birthday."

"..."

After hearing Ye Qingluo's words, several people looked at each other.

The room was instantly filled with the sound of feathers falling.

"Thank you all for your trust in me." Ye Qingluo explained simply, "Don't worry, I didn't infringe on any rights. I got the dress from Ifyou, so this incident is just a big deal. It has no other impact except making me more famous."

It seemed as if they were half-believing and half-doubting her words, and several of them still had frowns on their brows.

"How could Ifyou make such a low-level mistake?" Someone raised his doubts, "Did you get the dress from someone else in Ifyou, or from Tulan herself?"

"I also think this is suspicious. How can such a dress that clearly symbolizes status be given away casually? Tulan should not allow this to happen."

"I got the dress from Tulan..."

Ye Qingluo was interrupted halfway through his explanation.

"Qingluo, you have to be careful. The fame you gain by consuming the Fu family is a hot potato. Don't let someone with ulterior motives take advantage of you."

"What did you say? You got it from Tulan? The 'Tulan' who gave you the dress must be fake. Tulan is so famous, and it's not like someone has impersonated her before."

"Maybe the group that spread rumors about you hired someone to impersonate you. Oh, I remember, I seem to have heard gossip that this Ruan Xinrou is Chu Lingxuan's mistress. That's right, the other party is clearly plotting to frame you, but you don't have to be afraid. As the saying goes, a man of integrity fears no slander. We will work with you to find a solution."

"By the way, Mr. Chu, didn't you say that the real boss of our company is Mr. Fu? Can you help us make an appointment with Mr. Fu? This matter can be big or small, as long as Mr. Fu doesn't pursue it..."

Before the other party could finish his words, the office door suddenly opened.