Facing Bo's father's ridicule, Bo Jingcheng said seriously: "Dad, I didn't lose control of my emotions just now. I just cared about my employees as a boss. Something so big has happened, how could I, as a boss, not care about my employees? ”

Seeing his son's reaction, Bo's father smiled: "Why don't I see that you care about other employees, but you should care about Mo Yatou?" Jing Cheng, tell your dad honestly, do you have a crush on other people's ink girls? Don't be shy if you fall in love with it, you see that Mo Yatou is also a person now, and the boy has such a good relationship with us, I believe you will be very happy together in the future. ”

Bo Jingcheng looked at Bo's father helplessly and said, "Dad, I said that I didn't have a crush on Mo Xialan. I'm just the CEO of the Bo Group who cares about my subordinates, and if something happens to her, our Bo Group will also lose money. ”

Father Bo snorted coldly and said: "Where does our Leng Group care about this money, I think, you just have a crush on other people's ink girls, but you just don't dare to admit it." ”

After speaking, Bo's father ignored Bo Jingcheng's expression and walked upstairs quickly. Leaving Bo Jingcheng alone with a calm face.

Bo Jingcheng really couldn't figure out how his foodie father could be so gossipy, but just now his father said that Xiaotuanzi and we have a good relationship in the future, maybe they will be really happy if they are together.

Thinking of this, Bo Jingcheng immediately shook his head, how could he have such an idea? Bo Jingcheng retracted his thoughts and went upstairs.

At this time, Mo Xialan had just arrived home, and Mo Xialan took a small group to take a bath, and after cleaning up, she also went back to her room.

Mo Xialan just sat on the bed and took out her mobile phone. The mobile phone rang, and it was Mu Yuze's call.

"Hey Yuze." Mo Xialan picked up the phone.

"Xia Lan, why did you answer the phone, do you know that I'm dying. I can't even work properly, you tell me where you are now, I'll go look for you. Mu Yuze asked nervously on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, Yuze, I'm at home. I just went to dinner with Ning Xintong, my colleague, and my mobile phone was out of battery at that time, so I didn't receive a call. I've just come back now. In order not to worry Mu Yuze, Mo Xialan deliberately said that her mobile phone was out of battery.

"It's okay, do you know I'm scared to death. I'm so scared that I can't do my job well. Xia Lan, if you have something to do in the future, your phone is out of battery, and you can call me from someone else's phone. Don't worry me so much in the future. Mu Yuze didn't have anything to do when he heard Mo Xialan, and the strings hanging in his heart also fell.

Seeing that Mu Yuze was so worried about herself, Mo Xialan suddenly felt that she had gone too far. But she didn't intend to tell the truth, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Yuze, don't worry about me, it's not too early, I'll go rest first. You should rest early, I'll hang up first. After speaking, Mo Xialan hung up the phone.

Mo Xialan didn't want her friends to worry too much about her, and in fact, this matter didn't have any impact on her.

Mo Xialan turned on her computer as usual, but this time she didn't update herself, but went to read her news.

Seeing that the headlines on the Internet were all herself, Mo Xialan smiled self-deprecatingly. She flipped to the comments at the bottom, and she saw that many netizens were scolding her, and some even said that they had liked her for many years, but in the end they found out that they had been deceived. What's more, the excesses actually let Mo Xialan get out of the writing circle.

Mo Xialan looked at these comments and felt a little speechless, no one cared about the truth of the matter when this news first came out. Everyone hopes that she can fall to the bottom, maybe this is the horror of human nature.

Mo Xialan continued to flip through the comments, and when she flipped to the bottom of the comparison, she saw many of her fans supporting her.

"Come on, God Mo, we will always be on your side!"

"I've been a fan of Mo Dashen for five years, and I believe she didn't plagiarize."

"Please don't listen to the wind is the rain, there is no official announcement, so you think that Mo Dashen is plagiarism? Please come up with evidence of plagiarism. ”

Looking at these comments, Mo Xialan suddenly felt a little moved. She clicked on her fan club, and she found that the fans inside were all saying words of support for her. She also saw the little candy for the ink god, saying that she would always believe in and like the ink god.

Mo Xialan smiled and thought: Ning Xintong, this little girl is really cute, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with her at all, but she still speaks for herself desperately for me in the fan club. Looks like I'm going to have to rub her face well tomorrow. Express your love for her.

Looking at these comments that supported her, Mo Xialan felt that she had the motivation to go on. After looking at it for a while, Mo Xialan turned off the computer and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Mo Xialan sent Xiao Zixian to Yashu Kindergarten, and as soon as she sent Xiaotuanzi to Yashu Kindergarten, she saw many reporters surrounding the door of Yashu Kindergarten.

After Mo Xialan got out of the car in Xiaotuanzi, she quickly drove away to work in the Leng Group while these reporters were not paying attention, and after she saw Ning Xintong, she gently pinched her face and said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, I saw your speech in the fan club last night, and I found that you also returned me." ”

Ning Xintong was a little embarrassed by what Mo Xia Lan said, she blushed and said, "Sister Xia Lan, you must know that I am your most loyal fan!" I recently bought all your books, and I've read a lot more, and I find that every one of your books is very well written and makes sense. ”

Mo Xialan said, "Miss Xintong, do you want a photo of me?" ”

Seeing that Mo Xia Lan was fine, Ning Xintong scolded with a smile: "Sister Xia Lan~"

"Okay, okay, I know you love me the most. But don't worry, I don't have anything to do now, but I think it's good. Don't you see I'm with you right now? Mo Xialan looked at Ning Xintong tenderly and said.

"But seriously, Sister Xia Lan, have you ever thought about how to solve this matter? I see that the remarks scolding you on the Internet have been overwhelming, and if you don't want to think of a way, the entire network will block you. You don't know that those trolls are telling you to get out of the writing circle. Ning Xintong looked at Mo Xialan nervously and said.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm signing up with the Leng Group. I just don't believe they won't help me figure it out. Think about it, if something happens to me, their Leng Group will also lose money. So you can rest assured. Mo Xialan had already thought about not caring about this matter, because she believed that Bo Jingcheng would definitely solve this matter.

"But is that really going to work? Aren't you afraid that they will leave you alone? I think they have a lot of writers signed by the Bo Group. Ning Xintong still said with some uneasiness.

"Don't worry, I used to be a hot figure in the writing world. They won't leave me alone with anything. Now what I'm going to do is work with you to get my game right. I'm still counting on this game to make a lot of money! Mo Xialan said with a smile.

Seeing Mo Xialan smiling so heartlessly, Ning Xintong also shook her head helplessly. It seems that she is not in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch is in a hurry!