Chapter 26: You Don't Like People?
The calm wooden assistant walked away with a stomach full of questions.
After the wooden assistant left, Bai Yuchen rushed to the desk and looked at Xi Jiu with the same eyes that he saw the old lady dancing striptease on the street.
Xi Jiu put the cap of the pen on, threw it casually, and leaned back on the chair.
The cold voice was deep: "What are you looking at?" â
Bai Yuchen smiled.
He touched his nose, gossip flashing in his eyes.
"Brother Jiu, what do you ...... to that Miss Ruan Do you have a crush on someone? Love at first sight? â
Xi Jiu didn't speak.
He leaned back in his chair, pulled his tie casually, and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, his movements were iron-blooded and noble, and a little lazy.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
Bai Yuchen: "What are you talking about?" â
Xi Jiu's cold eyes were heavy: "Love at first sight is mostly due to lust." â
"......" Bai Yuchen choked, "So, you don't like people?" â
Xi Jiujun raised his eyebrows, "She's only nineteen years old." I'm not a brute. â
Bai Yuchen was a little unconvinced, "Since you don't like Miss Ruan, why do you pay so much attention to her?" also helped people withdraw the hot search. Why haven't I seen you so enthusiastic about our brothers? â
Xi Jiu didn't speak.
He reached out and pulled the desk drawer open, his gaze falling on something in a trance.
"This is what I owe her."
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After Ruan Qi posted on Weibo, there were more and more scolding on the Internet.
Those who scolded Shen Wenqian before finally found a second channel for catharsis. All went to Ruan Qi's Weibo and scolded.
Shen Wenqian was anxious while brushing the comments, and the corners of his mouth foamed in the afternoon.
"At this rate, you're going to be doxxed sooner or later." He said.
Ruan Qi was not in a hurry at all, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips and eating crispy.
"No, it won't. As long as I don't want to, no one can find me. â
At this time, the office door endured the third violence of the day, and it was kicked open with a thud.
"It's a big deal!"
Manager Tang of the public relations department rushed in with his mobile phone.
"Yao Xue posted on Weibo again! Also Aite Miss Ruan! â
Xu Hao snatched his mobile phone.
Above is Yao Xue's Weibo homepage.
[Yao Xue: @č―Ŋč―ŊéŪæ, I don't know what you have to do with Shen Wenqian. But people are watching the heavens, and they have to touch their conscience when they speak. ã
"! She is also worthy of a conscience! Xu Haoqi's eyes darkened.
Shen Wenqian glanced at Weibo and almost smashed his phone.
"What's so angry."
Ruan Qi opened his mouth slowly.
She swallowed the chips in her mouth, then grabbed her phone and made a few quick taps on the screen.
A few seconds later, a special reminder popped up on Shen Wenqian's Weibo - Soft Ruan Qi posted a new Weibo.
Shen Wenqian's hands trembled, and he clicked on Ruan Qi's homepage tremblingly.
[Soft Ruan Qi: @å§éŠč§éĒåįåĪŠå, slightly. Picture: You hit me.jpg ]
"......" If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Shen Wenqian really wanted to laugh a few times.
And Manager Tang is about to cry stupidly.
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Ruan Qi's response once again provoked the anger of netizens.
There was a miasma of smoke on Weibo, and sunspots, passers-by, and keyboard warriors came down one after another.
This time, Ruan Qi is really on fire.
That night, Ruan Qi and the others all stayed in Jinhua.
The tormented night passed slowly.
At seven o'clock in the morning, office workers crowded into the subway bus. They yawned and lazily swiped their phones.
At this time, a nine-minute video appeared on Weibo silently.