Chapter Seventy-Six: Kneeling and begging for mercy
Li Simo rushed to Zheng Yufei with his mobile phone and only showed the news to Zheng Yufei.
Zheng Yufei glanced at it and knew that the matter was solved, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't have to think about it to know that Qin Luomo must have lost a lot of white silver, although Wen Shuhang was on Qin Luomo and directly bought out the magazine, but as a businessman, he still has profits.
But this time, what Qin Luomo did was purely a loss-making business. Zheng Yufei was grateful, but couldn't help but sigh what she owed Qin Yumo what she should use.
That money is actually just a drop in the bucket for the Zheng family, but it is indeed a huge amount of money for Zheng Yufei, who lives independently, and it seems that he can only repay him little by little in the future.
"Or you can make a promise." Li Simo seemed to say this inadvertently, and Zheng Yufei immediately blushed.
Li Simo's words really poked Zheng Yufei's heart, she couldn't help but hammer Li Simo, and then turned her head and ignored him.
Zheng Yufei took out her mobile phone and clicked on Weibo to take a look. Because things suddenly reversed, those wall-grass fans turned back.
Zheng Yufei has a headache, these people, don't they really flash to their waists when they are upside down?
The various accidents and blows in recent days have completely turned Zheng Yufei into a "Buddhist girl", she took a general look at those comments, and then left them behind.
She just posted a Weibo in response to the incident, "No matter how dark the corner is, there should be sunshine shining in, and upholding justice is my bounden duty as a writer and an ordinary public." ”
The TV station quickly contacted Zheng Yufei and apologized for the misunderstanding a few days ago, and the postponed new will be officially put on the Internet in the early hours of tomorrow morning.
Zheng Yufei hung up the phone and stretched. She and Li Simo were almost at the end, and seeing that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, they turned off the computer and prepared to go home.
"Eh, did you get an anonymous email?" Li Simo stabbed Zheng Yufei with his elbow.
Zheng Yufei knew that Li Simo was talking about An Xiaoyue's indecent photo, and when she received it, she opened it in public, but fortunately, everyone was busy getting off work at that time, and no one noticed her, so Zheng Yufei quickly deleted the email.
An Xiaoyue is really pitiful and hateful, but she also got the retribution she deserved, and Zheng Yufei didn't want to be entangled in this matter anymore.
On the contrary, it was the hidden enemy "Su Zhe" she had never seen before, and his actions were really intriguing.
"Okay, let's go first." Zheng Yufei replied, "You can also delete that email, it's no good to keep it." ”
"I deleted it a long time ago." Li Simo smacked his tongue, "I don't like spicy eyes." ”
Zheng Yufei chuckled, and was naturally about to get into Li Simo's car, but heard a gentle cough behind him.
"Ahem, it's settled?" Qin Luomo stood behind them and inserted the topic in a very awkward way.
Li Simo glanced at him and consciously avoided it.
Zheng Yufei looked at Qin Yumo with a smile, didn't he ask knowingly. Obviously he solved it, but he came to ask himself, obviously looking for a topic.
But Zheng Yufei's heart warmed, and she could feel that this was Qin Yumo's care for her.
"Solved, thank you, Mr. Qin." Zheng Yufei didn't dismantle Qin Yumo, and expressed her gratitude to him with a smile, "I will definitely pay you back if I owe you." ”
"What is this, I'm the boss, it's my own business." Qin Yumo frowned a little unhappily, Zheng Yufei's words seemed to have distanced their relationship, "When will the new one be released?" ”
"It's coming, tomorrow morning." Zheng Yufei glanced back, and the second-hand Jetta behind him drove away at some point, and disappeared without a trace along with this Li Simo.
Zheng Yufei spread her hands a little helplessly, "It seems that I want to borrow Mr. Qin's car to go back." ”
Of course, Qin Yumo was happy to serve, and made a "please" gesture to Zheng Yufei, "Actually, you can call me Zhenmo, it's too distant to be a neighbor for so long and still call Mr. Qin." ”
Zheng Yufei's ears were slightly red, and she nodded slightly.
"Ink ......"
Qin Yumo looked at her and suddenly smiled like a child. The corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful arc, a row of bright teeth were unreservedly revealed, and the eyebrows and eyes smiling under the street lamp were crooked, like a teenager.
Zheng Yufei was stunned for a while, her heart beat wildly, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity.
It seems that a long, long time ago, there was also a person who smiled at her like this.
Qin Yumo, where have we met?
"Let's go, Siyu misses you very much, he wants to learn history with you."
Zheng Yufei hadn't seen Qin Siyu for a few days, so she nodded and got into Qin Yumo's car.
Qin Yumo didn't bring Yu Sang today, firstly, he knew that things had just happened, and Zheng Yufei must need a clean environment, and secondly, Yu Sang was also tired, so Qin Mulmo gave him a vacation and gave him a red envelope.
The charm of Qin Yangmo lies in the degree of relaxation, when employees should handle it, when they should pay benefits, when they should be "ruthless", but there is no less tenderness.
Such charm is 10,000 times more important than an excellent skin, which is also the reason why he can attract Zheng Yufei again.
The two didn't say anything all the way, but they didn't show any embarrassment, as if they were a natural fit.
Qin Siyu had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when she saw Zheng Yufei coming back, she immediately stuck to it, pulling her and chattering.
Qin Yumo looked at his youngest son helplessly, didn't bother them anymore, just sat silently on the side.
However, a knock on the door broke the warm atmosphere, Qin Yumo opened the door, and a drunken An Xiaoyue was standing at the door.
Qin Yumo glanced at Zheng Yufei and said softly, "You take Siyu to play first."
Zheng Yufei knew that the two of them were going to settle their unresolved grievances, so she nodded and hugged Qin Siyu up.
Qin Siyu probably knew about this incident, rolled her eyes at An Xiaoyue, and nestled in Zheng Yufei's arms with peace of mind.
"Come in." Qin Yumo lowered his eyes and turned sideways to let An Xiaoyue enter the door.
He thought that he would definitely lose his temper with An Xiaoyue, but when he saw her, he felt that it was superfluous to say one more word.
An Xiaoyue rolled into the door in a gloomy way, now she is like a lost dog, the magazine can't go back, she has no face to go to the Qin family, and she doesn't want to go home, so she has to buy a wave of drunk first.
Drunk, she wandered on the street, and somehow walked downstairs to Qin Yumo, and she went upstairs.
An Xiaoyue was still looking forward to Qin Yumo's forgiveness, and the two stood and sat together, not looking at each other or talking.
After being silent for a long time, just when Qin Xiaomo lost his patience, An Xiaoyue suddenly knelt down with a thud.
"Momo, I was wrong."
Qin Yumo was stunned for a moment when An Xiaoyue knelt down, and subconsciously wanted to help her. But when he heard her words, Qin Yu Mo Sheng withdrew his hand.
If a wrong sentence solves the problem, what about those who are innocently victimized?
So far, even if Qin Xiaomo tries his best to turn the tide, An Xiaoyue's actions have also had an immeasurable impact on Zheng Yufei, magazines and even TV stations.
"Xiaoyue, I don't want to do anything to you, when I started my business, you helped me without hesitation, and it wasn't something I could solve with a word of thanks, so no matter what you do, I can turn a blind eye. It's just that you shouldn't have hurt Yu Fei. ”
Qin Yumo opened her mouth awe-inspiringly, and An Xiaoyue, who was crying silently, raised her head violently, and despair gradually filled her eyes.
She still had a glimmer of hope when Qin Luomo let her enter the door, but Qin Luomo's words really had to completely clear up with her.
Qin Yumo's thin lips opened lightly, and he said a sentence that made An Xiaoyue even more desperate.
"In the future, this sentence of ink will not need to be called again."