I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

Since returning from the outside at noon, Lin Jun has been in a good mood, and even his slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes seem to have softened a lot.

He ordered his assistant to cancel all the evening trips, and then called the flower shop he frequented to order flowers.

Then I entered the conference room and held a very important meeting.

At the meeting, his attitude was also very lenient, which greatly relieved the executives who had been on tenterhooks.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he left work half an hour earlier, and asked his assistant to book a package for him to watch Xianju and deliver it to his residence at the appointed time.

Then let the driver drive back.

On the way, he thought about it seriously, if the two of them were together at night, would they have everything they needed.

After that, I got off the car in person and went to the flower shop to pick up flowers.

The flowers are still a large bunch of sunflowers.

The little Yuanpan seemed to contain great strength, slightly raised his head, and the petals were soft and stretched, which made him easily think of Fu Jiujiu looking up at him.

Before going out, his footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the fiery red roses in the middle of the flower shop that were just about to bloom.

But in the next moment, he remembered that last time because of Li Xiu's gift of red roses to Fu Jiujiu, he was very unhappy to accuse the red roses of being vulgar.

He moved his steps and went to the central area of ​​the flower shop. After looking carefully, he realized that there are actually many kinds of roses.

And most of them are beautiful.

He walked to the clerk, wanting to consult the different and special meanings of various roses.

When he was a step or two away from the clerk, under the expectant gaze of the clerk, his cell phone rang.

Lin Jun stopped, turned sideways with Sunflower in his arms, pressed the earphones into his ears, and connected the phone.

"Jun'er," it was Lu Xiye who called, and his tone was a little indescribable, as if he couldn't believe it, but also as if he had been betrayed: "Okay, you, even I kept it so tight."

"Speak well," Lin Jun rarely saw him so impatient, and couldn't help being a little amused: "Don't be weird, what did I hide from you?"

"Fu Jiujiu is Qingren's business, don't tell me you don't know?" Lu Xiye said.

Lin Jun was startled, and after a while he asked, "Who did you hear that from?"

"Fuck!" Lu Xiye was very dissatisfied: "Are you still my brother, and you still keep it from me?"

Lin Jun was silent for a while.

Although he didn't know where Lu Nishino heard about it, he still said calmly: "Of course the object is more important."

Lu Xiye also fell silent. He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because he couldn't find the loophole in his words. After a while, he cut off the phone without saying a word.

As soon as Lu Xiye hung up the phone, Lin Qi answered the phone.

Lin Qi asked the same question.

Lin Jun didn't hide it from his brother, and directly answered yes.

Lin Qi was silent for a moment, then cut off the phone directly.

Lin Jun stood there holding the flowers for a while, the corners of his lips were gradually flattened, and he didn't ask the clerk again about the differences between the various roses.

When the driver saw him coming out of the flower shop, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door for him.

Although he didn't know what happened in the flower shop, but in just a few minutes before and after, he could clearly feel that their young master's happiness was gone.

He saw the young master go around to the back of the car to open the trunk with a serious expression, and put the flowers in.

Then the trunk was closed manually, as if venting, the impact sound was so loud that it made people faintly panic after hearing it.

While driving to the residence, the driver saw in the rearview mirror that Lin Jun lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

After that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the phone very intently.

It's just that as time passed, his expression became colder and colder, and his already sharp eyebrows and eyes made people feel colder.

After that, the driver involuntarily looked away.

But judging from the light and shadow changes on his face just now, what he was watching should be a video.

It's just that he has headphones in his ears, so the driver can't hear what's going on.

A small video was indeed playing on the phone screen.

At this time, it happened to be 05:30 in the afternoon, the time when most office workers left work.

And this small video was uploaded 8 minutes ago.

Combined with the limelight of Wuyun and Zhiren today, plus the promotion of someone with a heart, this video was quickly topped in the trending searches as soon as it appeared.

The video was released by a certain video website, and the reporter did not show his face during the whole process.

There is only a middle-aged woman, standing in the center of the screen, being interviewed by reporters.

Reporter: "May I ask what is your relationship with Qing Ren?"

"I'm not used to talking about green blades yet," the woman said, "I only recently found out that the author of that popular manga is Xiao Jiu."

"Who are you talking about Xiao Jiu?" The reporter then asked.

"He is the child of my husband and his ex-wife, but his mother passed away early, and he is considered to be brought up by me. In fact, I have always treated him as my own child." The woman said, "I just didn't expect it to be so important." He never mentioned anything to the family."

Then she murmured and added: "His father has been in poor health all year round. He is probably afraid that we will ask him for money?"

"So, he's your stepson?" the reporter asked.

"Yes, he is very powerful," the woman said, "he is still working as a fashion editor in NF, he is very famous, maybe you have heard of him."

"Oh," the reporter suddenly realized: "No wonder he has such profound knowledge in fashion, so he has been working in the fashion circle."

Then he added: "It's very presumptuous to say that under normal circumstances the relationship between step-son and step-mother should be delicate. Maybe that's why Mr. Fu didn't tell you that he was drawing manga."

Ever since Fu Jiujiu forced him to spit out the 100 million last time, Chen Mengju hated him to the core.

Moreover, from Fu Jiujiu's attitude, she also knew that she might not have the chance to reap any benefits from him in the future.

That being the case, she didn't care about breaking skin with him.

After all, Fu Jiujiu is a public figure, thousands of people stare at him, and he is the one who suffers anyway.

As for her, the worst thing she could do was to quarrel with Fu Yuansheng. How should she live her life?

So she laughed at herself and said, "That's right. After all, he wouldn't even pay a penny for his own father's illness. How could he take my stepmother into his eyes? A stepmother is a stepmother, and no matter how much he does, he can't compare biological mother."

The video stopped abruptly here, and the frame was fixed on Chen Mengju's slightly self-deprecating smile.

She was dressed plainly, and with this smile, it was a bit sad.

It is very easy to remind people of the hard-working mother at home, thus generating empathy. .

The video quickly went viral.

But among netizens, not many criticize Fu Jiujiu.

After all, there have been several shocking reversals today, and people who are easily swayed by public opinion are still on guard at the moment.

Lin Jun curled his lips and smiled, the other party was still too impatient, the video was played too early.

If it is released a few days later, even if it turns out that it is not Fu Jiujiu's problem, it will give the public a feeling that "Qingdao has a lot of things and always dominates the hot searches".

Then there will be a bad impression.

But today, Qingren has been wronged and insulted for so long, and he is in the process of bottoming out, so when this video comes out, it gives people a feeling that the other party wants to kill Qingren endlessly.

Especially, for ordinary netizens and fans of comics, Qing Ren is very low-key and mysterious from the beginning to the end.

The exposure of his true identity attracted them far more than anything else.

So at this moment, most people still focused their eyes and attention on his true identity.

The exposure of Qing Ren's true identity also seemed to explain why Wu Qiuran targeted him like this.

After all, the two had feuded before.

Now it seems that this incident is nothing more than the final fermentation result of new hatred, old hatred and jealousy.

Many people know that not long after the incident of privately wearing branded clothing, Chang Qing jumped to the new media department of a high-end brand with great fanfare.

Immediately afterwards, the NF official conveniently announced the news that Fu Jiujiu was promoted to be the editor-in-chief of the fashion department.

If we look back now and look at that incident again, everything will no longer be as simple as it was at the beginning.

Because there are very subtle interests involved.

Sensitive people can easily smell the extremely obvious taste of office political struggle.

And before Wu Qiuran directed and acted in the big drama of wearing branded clothing privately, it was just a small corner of the power struggle in the office.

Although Qingren has not given a formal response yet, most netizens still naturally accept that Qingren is Fu Jiujiu because of the previous situation.

Lin Junlue pulled down, and then called his assistant.

The eyes and tone of his speech were very gloomy, revealing the momentum of a mountain rain that is about to come and wind all over the building.

After explaining the matter, he slowly said: "Didn't you check Chen Mengju's personal assets before?"

"Yes," the assistant said, "Most of the Fu family's money, Chen Mengju, was used to buy wealth management. It's close to 1000 million, big and small, and most of it was given by Mr. Fu."

"Okay," Lin Jun said, "You go and do it."

The assistant was stunned.

Lin Jun said again: "I want her to fetch water from the bamboo basket in vain. There won't be a cent of the money left."

At the same time, Fu Jiujiu had already finished watching this video.

He pondered for a moment, then grabbed the phone in his hand.

At this time, Lin Jun should have known about it, but he neither called him nor gave him any information.

Not even a word of blame.

It seemed to ignore him completely.

Fu Jiujiu thought of the "hidden rules" appointment tonight, and his heart twitched uncontrollably and began to ache.

He began to think about how likely Lin Jun would be able to forgive him if he took the initiative to call and apologize now.

He dialed Lin Jun's phone number, looked down at the words "My Lord Monarch" on the screen, and all the funny and sweet emotions in the past turned sour.

After a while, he turned off the screen, got up and entered the small dressing room connected to the office.

The colleagues in the office area are still there, and most of them are pretending to work hard, but in fact no one can calm down.

They have always liked, and some even regarded as their idols, the artist who turned out to be their immediate boss.

For them, this matter has surpassed the normal range of surprise.

There is not only the excitement and ecstasy of winning a big prize, but also the feeling of being overwhelmed by being struck by lightning and feeling anxious on the outside and tender on the inside.

My heart is mixed and not real enough.

In particular, Fu Jiujiu's family background seemed to be different from their initial guess.

His original family does not seem to be good, and his father does not seem to be very rich.

Then who would be the one who, in the name of "your father", sends so many luxury brands with meals and gifts from time to time?

And looking at the car that Fu Bian drives, the daily expenses for food and clothing are not at the level of ordinary people in any way?

In an instant, Fu Jiujiu's image in their minds was completely subverted, becoming no longer clear, as if separated by a cloud of fog, extremely mysterious.

Seeing Fu Jiujiu enter the locker room, they couldn't help discussing in low voices.

"Did I make a mistake? Is Qing Ren really Fu Bian?"

"Mary, what did Editor Fu say?"

Mary was so shocked that her eyes were a little dull: "He didn't say anything."

"I feel that the Fu Bian we knew before is very different from the Fu Bian we know now."

"My God, if it's Qing Ren, then I'm going to kneel down and beg Editor Fu to sign a few more autographs for me."

"Hey," someone suddenly called out: "The Lin family has also officially announced a cooperation plan with Zhiren."

"It's amazing, not only Wuyun but also Lin, my God, this is the rhythm that allows me to fly."

"I guess Qing Ren must be Bian Fu," the intern assistant said firmly, "This is his senior standing up and calling for him, right?"

At this time, Fu Jiujiu also came out of the dressing room. He changed into a formal suit with a tie on, and his expression looked very calm.

He lowered his head and re-examined the materials he had to bring for today's negotiation, then picked up his cell phone again, trying to call Lin Jun.

But unexpectedly, he saw the official Lin's announcement message pushed to him by Weibo.

In fact, the official announcement of the cooperation with the Lin family was still early. He guessed that this was the support given to him on behalf of the Lin family by Lin Qi after he knew his identity.

He was very moved in his heart, but the more he was moved, the more bitter he felt, and his bitter eyes dimmed.

He came out of his office with his bag on his back.

The office area fell silent instantly, almost a needle could be heard.

Everyone lowered their heads, like elementary school students who have made mistakes.

"Let's go, Mary." Fu Jiujiu said.

"Okay." Mary stood up in a hurry, and followed behind him, contrary to the usual carefree, terribly rigid.

When he reached the door, Fu Jiujiu turned around again.

He said: "My stepmother is right, I am indeed a green blade, but everything else she said is false."

Then he turned and went out, and as he reached the end of the corridor, there was a burst of cheers from the office behind him.

Fu Jiujiu paused for a while, and couldn't help but think, it would be great if Lin Jun was so happy.

Maybe many people will be happy for him, and many people will be jealous because of him, but Lin Jun can't be one of them.

He could imagine the feeling.

The feeling of being deceived and being let down by the sincerity is uncomfortable and disappointing for anyone.

The two sat in the special car of NF, driven by the driver.

After getting in the car, Mary kept moving around, looking like she couldn't help but want to ask something.

But Fu Jiujiu only lowered his eyes, his face was calm, and he seemed to reject people thousands of miles away.

Mary struggled for a while, thinking that Fu Jiujiu was probably worried, so she thoughtfully said nothing, but shifted her gaze to the phone.

She refreshed the information and found that someone had uploaded some information to prove Fu Jiujiu's innocence.

These included an audio recording, a statement of hospital charges, and two remittance receipts.

The recording has been processed, and the address has been muted.

"(Muffling), what should I do?" It was Chen Mengju's voice: "Your uncle was hit by a car when he was crossing the road. I can call you."

Then came a male voice, but Weibo reminded that the male voice had been changed, and his tone was very anxious: "Auntie, where are you, I will go over now."

"It's at the hospital you recommended last time," Chen Mengju said, "(sound silenced), can you get some money to come here first, and you have to pay in advance for the operation later."

The male voice then asked, "How much do you need?"

"Two million, two million." Chen Mengju said.

The male voice paused for a moment and said, "I'll call you 100 million first, and I'll be there soon."

In addition to this recording, there are two money transfer slips in the attachment.

One of them was from that night, and the payee was Fu Jiujiu's stepmother, Chen Mengju, a total of 100 million. The transferer's information only revealed the last three digits of the account number, and everything else was mosaiced.

The second one was at noon the next day, and the person who transferred it was Fu Jiujiu, and it was also 100 million.

The payee was still obfuscated with important information, only the three numbers at the end of the account number matched the first remittance slip, and it was obviously returned by Fu Jiujiu.

The third is the medical expenses that Fu Jiujiu's father spent that night, totaling 52.8 yuan.

It was the same time as when the first remittance slip was sent to Chen Mengju.

It can be said at a glance who is true and who is false in this matter, who is clear and who is innocent.

Netizens have become numb: "I've made up my mind, I will definitely stand on Qingren for anything related to Qingren in the future."

"+10086, my little heart can't take it."

"+10000086, so, just listen to what your stepmother says, hehe, I have a stepmother, and I know the grievances in that environment best."

"It's really greedy. With tens of dollars of medical expenses, he cheated people out of 100 million yuan by taking advantage of his concern for his father. Tsk, it's an abacus."

"It's not greedy anymore, is it heartless?"

"..."

Mary handed the phone to Fu Jiujiu.

She thought that Fu Jiujiu would let go of his worries and become happy when he saw this.

But after Fu Jiujiu finished reading, he lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while. After a while, he handed the phone back to Mary, and looked out the window in silence.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Mary felt his eye sockets slowly turn red.

The street lights outside the window gradually turned on, and the road was very congested. Lin Jun still didn't give Fu Jiujiu any calls or messages.

But no matter how injured he was, he would still stand up and protect him immediately.

The author has something to say: To go to the dentist tomorrow, it should not be updated, please take a leave in advance