Chapter 29: You're Shameless!
"You will never be able to live in peace for the rest of your life, you will never see the light, and you will always be someone else's mistress."
When the words fell, Wen Qing said meaninglessly: "Oath is such an ethereal thing, no one will believe it, so Anxi, no matter how much you say, I still believe what I see with my eyes." â
When the words fell, Wen Qing waved her hand and motioned for Xia Zhiqing to follow, and through the crowd, she walked down the stairs step by step, and the mocking voice came from under the stairs.
"Anxi, you remember for me, I won't just let you go so easily!"
The door closing, the room fell silent, and An Xi returned to the bedroom.
The room was rummaged through by Xia Zhiqing, and even many places that knew that it was impossible to hide people at a glance were turned out by Xia Zhiqing, and the clothes were scattered and thrown on the ground.
An Xi didn't look at it, just took the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the page, and browsed.
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#åŪå Ū Married Husband#
There are all kinds of comments at the bottom, but without exception, they are all scolding themselves for being shameless, seeing this, inexplicably, An Xi lowered her eyes, and suddenly wanted to laugh, it was really ridiculous to say, she herself would have such a day.
It was treated like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat him.
An Xi threw away her phone and lay on the bed exhausted.
Tang's matter hasn't been figured out yet, and now she has been cheated again, and she is regarded as Bo Chuan's junior, mother, you say, what should I do?
The houses she lives in are all ordinary residential communities, she is an amateur herself, and she is not a celebrity, how can there be a paparazzi to follow her.
There is only one possibility, everything is arranged by Bo Chuan!
An Xi pursed the corners of her lips, took the mobile phone, and directly dialed the other party's number, and soon, the phone was connected.
On the other end of the phone, Bo Chuan had a line on the corner of his lips, supported his forehead with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the first time you have called me since returning to China." â
But obviously, An Xi didn't intend to catch up with him, she pursed the corners of her lips, and her voice was extremely cold.
"Bo Chuan, you did what happened this morning."
"Huh."
Bo Chuan lowered his head and chuckled, his voice was full of pleasure, and after a while, he changed his posture and continued: "Anxi, you are always so smart. â
An Xi snorted coldly.
"You're shameless!"
"What does that matter?"
Bo Chuan immediately retorted, as if he really didn't care about anything, "As long as you can come to me, no matter what the means, I will give it a try." â
"Toot."
An Xi hung up the phone.
She couldn't understand how such a good little boy could become what he is now.
The sound of the key opening the door came from the door, it was Fu Wenqian.
"Anxi?"
Fu Wenqian walked to the door of An Xi's bedroom, knocked lightly, and saw that no one responded, so she carefully pushed the door open and walked in.
Obviously, she also knows about those scandals.
"Anxi, you're okay."
Fu Wenqian frowned, and carefully sat on the edge of An Xi's bed, her eyes full of worry about her.
An Xi shook her head lightly and said, "It's okay, Sissi, it's just that the paparazzi are chasing the wind and shadows with photos, it's not a big deal." â
"It's the paparazzi again!"
Fu Wenqian couldn't help gritting her teeth, angry and distressed, "That group of people even did this kind of thing for so much money, and they took that money, aren't they afraid that the money will be too hot and burn their hands?" â
In this regard, An Xi only smiled, "Where do those people care about this, as long as they have money, they won't care what happens to you." â
When the words fell, Fu Wenqian couldn't help frowning, pulled An Xi's arm, and said, "No, this matter can't be just settled, the reputation of girls is so important, what are they like this?" â
"I'll go find my brother, he must have a way to quell the rumors, and by the way, give those people who dare to say anything a little color!"
As soon as the words fell, Fu Wenqian got up and walked straight outside, looking as if she was about to go over to find Fu Wenci.
Seeing this, An Xi hurriedly stopped the person and said, "Forget it, Sissi." â
What is the use of this kind of thing, even if you find Fu Wenci, forcibly suppressing it, I am afraid that it will only make people feel that they are weak-hearted, so they have to deliberately avoid the facts.
"Anxi!"
Fu Wenqian hated that iron could not become steel, "You cheer up a little!" â
An Xi didn't answer, turned over, and continued to lie down, "Sissi, I slept late last night and am very tired now, you let me rest alone, okay?" â
Fu Wenqian's words to her lips paused slightly, and then nodded, "Okay then, you have a good rest." â
When the words fell, Fu Wenqian sighed, turned around and left the bedroom, and closed the door for An Xi lightly.
An Xi was really tired, so after a short while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
And on the other side, DK Group.
The special assistant handed the information in his hand to Tang Yibei, and his expression became more and more weird. "Mr. Tang, the matter between Lawyer An and Bo Chuan has been well known recently, and it has also had a great impact on the reputation of our DK, so you see, should we take any measures now, and."
The special assistant was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly paused, he raised his eyes, glanced at Tang Yibei carefully, and saw that the other party had no intention of being angry, so he continued: "And there are people on the Internet who have picked up the previous relationship between you and Lawyer An, you see, do you want to warn those marketing accounts and suppress the rumors?" â
Tang Yibei took the newspaper, the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and after a while, he threw down the newspaper suddenly, and the breath around him was terrifyingly cold.
"Arrange it, suppress all the marketing accounts about deliberately hyping up the scandal between An Xi and Bo Chuan, and in addition, find another wave of professional trolls to clarify the scandal, two days later, I don't want to see these false news on the Internet."
"Yes."
Although the special assistant was surprised that Tang Yibei helped An Xi, he still nodded and went down to prepare for the things arranged by Tang Yibei.
After doing this, Tang Yibei hesitated, got dressed, and left the company.
Downstairs in Anxi's new home, Tang Yibei looked at the old and shabby building in front of him, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the hand holding the steering wheel tightened again.
I gave her so much breakup fee, and she lives in this kind of place?
I don't know why, as long as I think of this, Tang Yibei feels a little uncomfortable in my heart.
Five minutes later, An Xi's eyes widened, he looked at the man in front of the door in astonishment, and couldn't help but speak: "Tang Yibei? How did you get here? â
Hearing this, Tang Yibei couldn't help frowning again, his gaze swept over An Xi's body, and said coldly: "Why, Bo Chuan is here, I can't come over?" â
The corners of Tang Yibei's mouth directly pursed into a straight line, and his expression became more and more serious.
Seeing this, An Xi smiled indifferently, turned sideways to get out of the way, and said with a smile: "How could it be, I just didn't expect that Mr. Tang would deign to come to me, so I was just a little surprised." â
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