Chapter 19: Rumors
She didn't agree with Wen Yabao's proposal: "Baby, this move is too dangerous. ”
"Then I can only accept Shao Yu's bottomless demon."
Wen Yabao doesn't care, anyway, I haven't worked for a long time, and it's good to make more money.
After a pause, Wen Yabao smiled and asked, "Auntie, don't you think that the random connection of resources without positioning targets will also affect my business value?" ”
"Maybe everyone may not see other scandals to clarify, but for such a thing as disfigurement, it is best to clarify it by showing your face directly. And...... I'm really hurt, too. ”
Raising his finger and pointing to the wound on his forehead, Wen Yabao looked at Wen Hualan innocently.
Wen Hualan couldn't stand her showing weakness the most.
"Well, even if I don't agree, as long as it's something you decide, there's always a way to do it. It's better for me to come. ”
Wen Hualan referred to Wen Yabao's termination of the contract and the intervention of Mrs. Qiao, "Have you decided to exchange the termination for the marriage contract?" ”
"It can't be cheap, Ms. Wei's mother and daughter." Old Madam Qiao has already paid high liquidated damages, and the agreement between her and Old Madam Qiao has been reached.
There was no room for regret, and she would never regret it.
Wen Hualan didn't say much: "Your father will come back tomorrow, do you want to see him?" ”
"He's never been on my side, so forget it." Wen Yabao politely refused, "Prepare the draft copy first, and then consider when to send it after I see Mr. Xie." ”
When it comes to the Wen family, Wen Yabao is very resistant.
Wen Hualan didn't dare to persuade easily.
If Wen Yabao felt that even she was on the side of Wen Zhai, sooner or later, Wen Yabao would also alienate the relationship with her.
There are already signs of something.
Wen Hualan accepted it when she saw it: "Then you have a good rest, and I will pick you up with the driver later." Change the mood and dress up. The clothes were handed over to Nana, see if they fit their eyes, and then change their set if they don't fit their eyes. ”
Wen Yabao nodded and sent Wen Hualan out.
She never cared what she was wearing, not to mention that there was a wound on her forehead.
What she should care about now is how to talk about cooperation with Xie Rongyan and how to dig out the real reason behind Fu Shiye's insomnia.
Standing up is what she cares about most now.
Not long after Wen Hualan left, Nana came back with a bunch of foxtail lilies, "Today's flowers, please check." ”
Nana handed over the card, and when she opened it, it was still the same sentence: I wish you a speedy recovery.
"The pompous gentleman again?" Nana, who came over, shook her head in disappointment when she saw the blessings that couldn't be moved, "I want to send flowers, but I don't want people to know who it is." Does this count as spending money to find guilt? ”
It doesn't matter who sent it.
Bless her to receive it all.
"Sister Yabao, it seems that someone in Shao Yu has been spreading rumors about you and Sister Wanwan recently."
Nana endured it for two days and still couldn't hold back, the words could reach her, I don't know how many people's mouths have passed.
Even if it's fake, if there are more people who say it, someone will take it seriously.
"What's going on?" Wen Yabao raised her eyebrows and looked at her with interest.
"I don't know where the gossip came from, some people said that you robbed Sister Wanwan's owner and resources, and your career was hit hard by friendship betrayal, and you jumped down from the stairs because you couldn't think about it."
Nana is Wen Yabao's assistant, Wen Yabao has been picking her feet at home for several months before jumping off the building on the night of return, and it is too clear whether she has the resources to set her up.
"Do you believe that?"
Nana knew the truth, so naturally she didn't believe it.
She shook her head aggrievedly.
So why care? Rumors stop at the wise. ”
Shao Entertainment Media is a public opinion manufacturing center, and all kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky every day.
You sing and I will appear on the stage, and there are more off-stage scenes than on stage.
Wen Yabao has long been used to it.