We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Early morning two days later.

Wen Zhixia woke up in the hospital lounge.

She worked the night shift last night and encountered several difficult patients. It was already dawn when she finished. She had only slept for two or three hours when she was woken up by the sound of cars outside.

Just as I was about to pack up and go home, I picked up my phone and saw several messages from Fan Xiaolin -

"precious."

"Did you not get enough rest?"

"Come, let me show you some gossip to refresh your mind."

Below is a chat transcript.

Fan Xiaolin added: [A voice recording of Ran Guo Gao Qi and his secretary Yu Qian.]

Ranguo is a famous MCN internet celebrity company. Wen Zhixia has also followed several snack bloggers under their company and often buys food in their live broadcast rooms.

She made a cup of coffee and drank it while opening the chat history to eat with her meal.

In the voice message, a female voice said coquettishly: If you don’t wait for me after get off work, I will punish you by making you accompany me.

The man laughed obscenely: Hehehe, didn’t we just do it yesterday? Can you bear it?

Female voice: Gao Qi! Are you not able to do it?

Wen Zhixia was so scared that she quickly turned off the voice chat.

She scrolled down and saw some obscene words and emoticons that were obscene enough to get her arrested by the Internet police.

This kind of chat records are often circulated in the office. Either the executive is having an affair or the small boss is cheating. Anyway, it's all fun for everyone while they're slacking off.

Wen Zhixia finished reading it and was about to delete it, but then Fan Xiaolin sent her a photo:

[Don’t mention it, Yu Qian is quite pretty. If I were a man, I wouldn’t be able to control myself.]

Wen Zhixia opened the photo casually.

In an instant, the coffee in my hand fell to the ground.

Wen Zhixia looked at the photo and was shocked.

Isn't this the woman who bumped into me in the gallery that day?

With golden hair, big eyes, pointed chin and chick-style clothes, she is very recognizable.

Wen Zhixia quickly enlarged the image, double-checked it several times, and then, with trembling hands, typed to Fan Xiaolin, "Fuck, this is the woman who pushed me in the gallery!"

Fan Xiaolin called directly.

"Bao, are you sure? Is this the woman?"

Wen Zhixia's heart was about to jump out of her chest. "I'm absolutely sure. She has a very distinctive appearance. She must be a little star. I remember her very clearly!"

Fan Xiaolin said "fuck" several times in a row, and finally stammered, "Baby, wait, wait for me, I'll forward it to a few reporters in the group."

However, she didn't need to send it out, because at this moment, the entire news media group in Jincheng had exploded.

Once the media group exploded, it spread like wildfire, and soon the financial circle, film and television circle, and internet celebrity circle were all exploded.

Even someone in Wen Zhixia's inpatient department groups sent it out.

At this time of the morning, office workers are cramming into the subway to catch the morning rush hour. Everyone is grumpy and checking their phones, hoping that some greasy capitalist boss will get into trouble.

Ranguo Media brought enough emotional value to everyone, and in an instant, it was forwarded all over the city.

During the morning rush hour, six out of ten people looking at their phones are reading about Yu Qian and her boss’s extramarital affair.

When Gao Qi, the boss of Ran Guo, woke up, he felt like the sky had fallen.

His phone had run out of battery from the shock, so his wife rushed into the bedroom, slapped him a dozen times, threw all his clothes outside, and finally held the phone and cried, asking him what was going on with the chat history.

The son who was about to go to elementary school was also scared and cried. He watched his parents fighting and didn't know what to do.

Yu Qian was woken up by a call from the same company.

There are over 999 unread messages on WeChat, including inquiries from some acquaintances and various mentions from the group she is in.

Yu Qian was almost scared silly. She hurriedly picked up the phone and wanted to call Gao Qi to ask him what to do, but it was his wife who answered the phone.

"You shameless little devil!" the boss's wife cursed. "Didn't your mother teach you how to behave? You're such a shameless woman, even at such a young age! Not only are you shameless! You're also blind! Isn't my husband ugly? How dare you eat him even with that look! Are you really hungry? Get out of our company! Get out of Jincheng!"

The more she cursed, the more unpleasant it became, and Yu Qian had no choice but to hang up the phone.

She hid in the bathroom, not daring to look at her phone, let alone go out.

About three months ago, she joined Ranguo Media through Xu Hui's internet celebrity friend. She didn't think about working, but wanted to use Gao Qi's connections in the media circle to develop in the film and television industry.

Although Gao Qi is married and has children, his perverted nature has not changed. His previous incidents of sexually assaulting and harassing the company's female anchors were suppressed by public opinion. This time, a stone has stirred up a thousand waves. Gao Qi is already doomed in the Internet society, and even Ranguo Media may be in trouble.

Yu Qian was in a panic, running around like a headless fly. She contacted several public relations companies and asked them to help delete the posts online. The PR companies asked for a huge sum of money, saying they would not do it unless they were paid one million yuan.

Losing her job is not a big deal. Now all her photos and personal information have been posted online by Gao Qi's wife. Not only can she no longer survive in the circle, she may even have to leave Jincheng.

She had no choice but to go to Xu Hui.

"Huier, please save me," Yu Qian cried. "Do you know any PR firms? Ideally, one that's free?"

Xu Hui also read the gossip and is now very panicked.

"Don't worry, dear," she said, pretending to be calm. "I'll contact some PR companies for you now."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and blocked Yu Qian.

She had wanted to delete her for a long time, but was worried about having no excuse.

The art exhibition caused her so much trouble, and she hasn't settled the score yet.

Xu Hui pondered, based on her experience in the circle, Yu Qian was obviously someone who offended someone in the powerful circle, which led to the exposure of shocking news, ruining her reputation and making her socially dead overnight.

Xu Hui didn't dare to help Yu Qian now. She and Yu Qian were just acquaintances who met at a party. Besides, her own background was not clean. If she helped Yu Qian and offended someone, the fact that she asked students to draw for her might be exposed later.

But who did Yu Qian offend?

They made such a big fuss, obviously intending to kill someone.

Who has such great ability?

The more Xu Hui thought about it, the uglier her expression became.

A familiar name emerged in her mind.

All the color drained from her face.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

She comforted herself that the man hated trouble the most, and besides, he didn't see Yu Qian that day.

His company has just gone public, so he must be fully focused on his career.

How could you go through so much trouble for a woman you don't love?

But no matter whether it is true or not, after this time, she will never dare to offend Wen Zhixia openly again.

Xu Hui calmed down and replied to Fu Ruoshi's message: [Ruoshi, we'll be in room 818 of the Gangdu Hotel tonight. I'll wait for you.]

FRS: [OKKK]

at dusk.

Wen Zhixia took a nap and when she woke up, many people in the group buying group were still discussing Yu Qian and Gao Qi.

Some people say [this man is an old ladybug]

[This woman is also a mistress]

【Let’s be together, don’t come out to harm others】

Some people also said, "Could it be that they offended someone? The speed at which this is spreading clearly shows that there is someone behind the scenes."

[This person is quite ruthless. He's determined to bring ruin to Yu Qian and Gao Qi.]

[Ranguo Media’s official account has been blocked]

When Wen Zhixia saw the words "the offended person" and "the mastermind behind the scenes", a name inexplicably flashed through her mind.

But this thought only lasted a second.

She immediately dismissed the idea.

That person is the best at keeping himself out of trouble, so he wouldn't make a fuss about such a small matter.

I will never offend others for my own sake.

Don't be too sentimental.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, "Bozi, open the door, Hyo-rin."