Chapter 185

The comments under the news passed Song Chaoyu's eyes one by one, and Song Zhaoyu saw it and remembered it in his heart.

She did not expect that cold words could cause such great harm to people.

"Netizens, let's get this little three out to see who she really is, to meddle in the relationship between Young Master Zhan and Miss Tang." Netizens are spontaneously organizing the human flesh Song Chaoyu.

Song Zhaoyu's eyes were terrified. She knew that the power of this year's netizens should not be underestimated. If the real human flesh came out, her life would be seriously affected, because this group of people would not listen to any explanations and only believed what they wanted to believe. .

Her finger that slid the phone began to tremble slightly, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

Suddenly, the news page disappeared. Song Zhaoyu still couldn't believe it. When he clicked on it again, there was no trace of the news on the hot search list. Song Zhaoyu guessed that it seemed that it had been removed in time .

But just now the news quickly became the trending search on major apps, even if it has been removed from the trending search, the people who eat melons can't easily forget it.

Song Chaoyu was relieved at first, she habitually clicked on Moments, and just swiped down when she saw someone took a screenshot of the hotly searched title just now and posted it.

Her caption clearly pointed at Song Chaoyu: Xiaosan is really shameless to meddle in Zhan Jincheng's and Tang Man's marriage.

Song Chaoyu frowned and then withdrew to become a monk. She didn't want to see any news about it anymore, but she just couldn't figure it out. Why would anyone have those photos?Every time she goes on a date with Zhan Jincheng, she will check the surrounding situation.

These nasty paparazzi!
Song Zhaoyu is destined to not be able to fall asleep tonight, she sat by the window and stared out of the window, she didn't know what she was looking at in a daze, and her mood was unstable.

Before she could get out of the shock of the news just now, Song Zhaoyu's phone rang again. It seemed that today was bound to be hectic.

An unfamiliar number, after Song Chaoyu picked it up, his voice was a little puzzled: "Hello? Who is it?"

A few seconds later, there was no response on the phone. Song Chaoyu was about to hang up the phone when a low and hoarse voice rang out: "Have you received the photo?"

After the voice fell, Song Chaoyu felt her whole body become stiff, and she paused for a few seconds before she said, "Who are you?" She tried her best to keep calm, but there was still a slight tremor in her voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is to withdraw the lawsuit immediately and let Miss Tang out. If Miss Tang doesn't come out safely, I still have bigger melons in my hand." She shivered, she couldn't understand the identity of the person opposite.

"Why did you help Tang Man? Have we met? Can you meet and talk to me?" Song Chaoyu took a deep breath, not letting this matter go on like this, she tried to ask this person's identity.

"Don't tell me anything else, I warn you, if you have the opportunity to reconcile with Miss Tang, reconcile as soon as possible, if you persist, I will expose a bigger melon, and you will be the one who will be in trouble then." The voice raised A few decibels, Song Zhaoyu could hear it, and his mood also became agitated.

"What else do you want to reveal?" Song Chaoyu tried hard to restrain her nervousness. Only when she knew the other party's next move could she be prepared.

"I have an intimate video of you and Zhan Jincheng. If you still refuse to let Tang Man go, just wait for me to blow it up. I'll just tell you this once. If you persist, you will bear the consequences." After finishing speaking, There was no more sound from the phone.

Song Chaoyu lowered her head, and her mood became gloomy. She would never let Tang Man go easily, and she couldn't let her out. Now she is not sure whether what the person on the phone said is true, maybe she just wanted to scare yourself.

On the other side, Zhan Jincheng was very busy, and when he saw the news, he put down all the projects in his hand.

"Who the hell!" Zhan Jincheng was furious in the office, and slammed the document on the table.

"Mr. Zhan, don't worry, we are looking for the IP, and we will find it in a while." The secretary at the side kept calming Zhan Jincheng's emotions.

Zhan Jincheng took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground viciously, unexpectedly someone dared to provoke the Zhan family.

"Have all the hot searches been withdrawn? What's the use of public relations!" Zhan Jincheng was furious.

The secretary stood aside, not daring to say anything, letting Zhan Jincheng lose his temper. A few minutes later, the assistant rushed in from the door and reported: "Mr. Things have a greater impact, and we still need to make follow-up preparations.”

Zhan Jincheng's face was ashen, and there was a burst of air-conditioning around him. The secretary and assistants didn't dare to approach, and stood aside.

"Tell you, don't let me see this news on any platform or software, or you will all get out!" Zhan Jincheng pointed at the door, and the secretary and assistant were silent.

After Zhan Jincheng calmed down for a few minutes, he sat down on the office chair. He picked up his cell phone and wanted to call Song Chaoyu, but after hesitating for a while, he finally didn't call.

I don't know if Song Chaoyu has seen the news. If she saw the news, her heart would be in a mess. If she called her, it might only annoy her even more.

But Zhan Jincheng just wanted to know if Song Chaoyu was doing well, so he picked up his coat and couldn't help but walk towards the door.

When he came downstairs to Song Chaoyu's house, he saw that the lights in the room were on, but Zhan Jincheng didn't go in, but just smoked in the car.

One after another, he raised his head from time to time, but in the end he didn't go up.

Zhan Jincheng finally couldn't take it anymore, picked up the phone and called Song Chaoyu, Song Zhaoyu took a long time to pick up, Zhan Jincheng couldn't help but frown.

"Zhaoyu." Hearing Song Chaoyu answer the phone, Zhan Jincheng was excited and sat up straight.

I only heard Song Chaoyu's voice on the phone a little hoarse: "What are you doing with this order?"

"Did you see the news?" Zhan Jincheng guessed something was wrong when he heard Song Chaoyu's voice.

"Ah."

"Are you okay?" Zhan Jincheng lowered his eyes. He also knew that it might not be appropriate for him to call Song Chaoyu himself, but he couldn't help it. Even if he couldn't see Song Chaoyu, he still wanted to hear about Song Chaoyu the sound of.

"I'm fine, I'll hang up first." Although Song Zhaoyu said this, Zhan Jincheng could hear the tension in her voice at once, and quickly comforted him: "Zhaoyu, I will take care of it, I won't let them hurt you. "His voice was firm, trying to communicate with Song Chaoyu for a while longer.

Song Zhaoyu hung up the phone without any hesitation. At this time, her mind was full of comments from netizens. Among the many comments, they were all insulting herself. Song Zhaoyu felt very wronged. She curled up on the sofa, bowed Head, sobbing softly.

(End of this chapter)

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