Chapter 208: Besieged

Along the way, Du Yan didn't stop, thinking about numbing herself with busy work, maybe this is the best choice.

However, what disappointed her was that as soon as she entered the door, she felt that the atmosphere in the department seemed to be strange, and they looked at Du Yan's gaze as if Du Yan was some heinous sinner.

Du Yan chuckled in her heart, feeling a bad feeling.

Xiao An's face was pale, and he barely showed a smile at Du Yan, and said, "Minister, you're here." ”

"Hmm." Du Yan felt that the atmosphere was not right, she didn't say much, just nodded, and quickly arrived in her office, it was said that she should be working, but looking at the eyes of those people, Du Yan felt very uncomfortable, one morning, her work efficiency was not very high.

During the lunch break, Du Yan was about to go out, but she heard her employees discussing something there.

"Look at Du Yan, her psychological quality is really strong, she was caught raped in bed last night, and she came to work today." A woman's shrill voice rang out, and it sounded so harsh.

Hearing this, Du Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly, she didn't move, just listened carefully to the other party's words.

"Don't say that, maybe, people really don't have anything, and in the end they wronged others." A woman shook her head and said.

At this time, Xiao An suddenly walked over, her expression became extremely bad, and then she said, "You people have all problems, right?" Why do you say that Du Yan? She's innocent! ”

"Innocence? The photos have been taken so clearly, who else are you trying to deceive? Everyone is not stupid, Xiao An, we know that you have a good relationship with Du Yan, but you don't have to defend her like this? ”

"I'm not lying, that day, I was standing at the door, and Du Yan was designed." Xiao An sighed, his voice was full of eagerness, and he sounded crying.

But those people still didn't want to believe her.

Du Yan listened to all this outside, she shook her head, a little helplessness in her eyes, then smiled bitterly and walked in quickly.

The moment they saw Du Yan, the cheerful two women who had just discussed immediately chose to shut up, looked at each other awkwardly, and lowered their heads.

With a sneer, Du Yan glared at them, and then walked quickly to Xiao An's side, raised his hand to wrap his arm around her shoulder, and said: "Xiao An, I thank you for defending me, but some people can't say that they are human beings at all, because they not only have no ability to judge themselves, but also have the most basic IQ." ”

Du Yan's words were so poisonous, the eyes of the two women widened, and there was hatred in their eyes, and then, one person couldn't help it, and said: "Du Yan, you are indeed our boss, but your private life is not good, this is obvious to all, is it possible, do you want us to say how you are with a clear conscience?" ”

Actually used the word conscience? Du Yan's delicate brows furrowed, her face became very sarcastic, and then she sneered and said, "I'm sorry, you don't need to have a conscience at all, because you don't have a conscience." ”

With that, she pushed the two people away and quickly turned to leave.

Du Yan's mood was really irritable, thinking about going downstairs to relax, but she didn't expect that as soon as she went out, she was surrounded by a bunch of people, obviously, these are those annoying reporters.

Their microphones were aimed at Du Yan, and one sharp question after another poured towards Du Yan.

"Miss Du, do you have any explanation for this derailment incident?"

"You still come to work in the company, is it a provocation, or is it to prove that you are open?"

"Do you feel guilty about Mr. Song Yanjun, and do you plan to divorce now?"

Those reporters are really annoying, these questions are simply not human beings can answer, Du Yan clenched her fists, felt that all her anger was hooked, and then squinted her eyes and said unhappily: "What are you talking about?" Why should I get a divorce? ”

With that, she pushed away the people in front of her, trying to quickly pull away.

Unexpectedly, those people were simply persistent, and they were not willing to give her a way at all, and then she quickly turned around and wanted to enter the company.

"Ahh In the crowd, I don't know who pushed Du Yan, Du Yan's body lost her balance like this, and she fell forward involuntarily.

She happened to hit the steps, there was a sharp pain in her legs, Du Yan's brows were tightly wrinkled, her face became extremely bad, and she turned around a little embarrassed, staring at those reporters: "Are you crazy?" What news do you want from me? Please, stop pestering me anymore! ”

"I didn't cheat, those who say I'm cheating, please come up with evidence, if you can't come up, it's a frame-up, I can sue him!" Du Yan's eyes were firm, she looked at those people coldly, and her face suddenly became very cold.

But that's it, there was actually a reporter approaching her step by step, Du Yan glanced at the other party carefully, the woman looked a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, yes, she remembered, every time this woman asked her those difficult questions.

This is someone deliberately targeting her, Du Yan clenched her fingers and looked at the person opposite fiercely.

"Miss Du, you have violated morality by doing this, just like that, are you still qualified to accuse others?" The woman raised her eyes, stared at Du Yan, and then walked towards Du Yan.

Du Yan was a little scared, after all, the woman was following behind her, and she stepped back nervously, almost falling down the stairs.

Seeing that half of his body was already suspended in the air, many people were frightened by this scene and cried out in horror.

But Du Yan didn't fall, she fell into a warm embrace, Du Yan was startled, and immediately raised her eyes to look over, and found that it was Song Yanjun.

The man's face was very handsome, but under the backlight, he could only see his general outline clearly, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Du Yan was stunned, and subconsciously leaned her body into his arms, as if only in this way could she get a little warmth.

Lowering his head and stroking Du Yan's long hair, Song Yanjun sighed, then stabilized Du Yan, held her in his arms with one hand, and a little sarcasm appeared in his eyes, so he looked at the reporter who targeted Du Yan just now, and asked sharply: "What do you want to do to my wife?" ”