The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

"No wonder Ling Momo stood up to speak for Chen Wanru, the two of them are the same!"

"I really don't know what charm she used to worship Li Qingshen as her teacher and make Enson feel pity for her>

"Upstairs, you don't understand this, the modern version of the vixen must be good in bed >

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After leaving the message, it became more and more unsightly. [

Most of them insulted Ling Momo.

In addition, Li Qingshen and Enson both had a relationship with her, so their language was extremely unrestrained.

At the very beginning, some offensive posts were deleted, but such actions caused even greater counter-effects, causing netizens to reply more violently.

"Ah, all the posts have been deleted. You said that this woman who is a chicken has even slept with the senior management of the portal?"

"It's inevitable, lol>

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At that time, Ling Momo was sitting at home alone, numbly holding the speedometer, refreshing the words that scolded herself on the Internet.

She kept telling herself, don't mind, the truth of the matter is not like this, after this turmoil, everything will be fine.

However, Ling Momo still felt uncomfortable in her heart. She never thought that things would turn into the current situation.

She originally wanted to help Chen Wanru clarify everything, but in the end, instead of helping Chen Wanru, she even hurt herself.

Those nightmares that once haunted her will appear again now.

Ling Momo looked at those unbearable words, her body was cold and her limbs were stiff. She knew that she would feel better if she didn't read it, but she couldn't control it. It was like masochistic, constantly refreshing, constantly looking, Then there was constant pain in my heart.

With a full stomach of grievances surging in her heart, she tried to leave a message, explaining that these things were all false, but no one paid attention to her at all, and what she got in exchange was layer upon layer of scolding at her.

At the beginning, Ling Momo was still able to explain, but facing thousands of netizens, Ling Momo realized that she could not change anything by herself.

Just like in X University, no one believed her>

Ling Momo curled up slowly. At that moment, even though the room was fully heated, she felt the cold shivering all over her body.

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Naturally, Li Qingshen was also watching the news.

The calm and elegant man watched the uproar on the Internet, his complexion became more and more cold and stiff. [

In the end, Li Qingshen sat stiffly in front of the computer, staring at the computer screen indifferently, but the light in his eyes was a little slack, as if he had no focus, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

It wasn't until night fell that Li Qingshen heard a ticking sound from the phone, and then he moved stiffly, picked up the phone, and it was a WeChat message from Ling Momo: [Are you there? 】

However, God knows how much grievance and sadness are contained in these two words.

Li Qingshen's heart suddenly throbbed, and she replied with one word: 【Yes. 】

[How is ES now? 】

Li Qingshen thought for a while, and answered truthfully: 【This is the fourth time I have received calls from the jury and investors, asking you to stand up and apologize to them. Many contracts have already been cancelled, causing serious losses. 】