Such a question made Leng Fei move his lips several times but dare not say a word.
Bai Yeqing has always been an impatient person. He stroked the edge of the cup in his hand with his long fingers and raised his eyes, "Are you mute?"
Leng Fei did not dare to neglect it. "As soon as the photo appeared, we carefully checked it - it is... there is no sign of manipulation at all..."
With a loud bang, the last word "迹" was stuck in his throat. Bai Yeqing smashed the cup in his hand heavily onto the TV, leaving a water stain on the screen. Then, the screen blew several times and went completely black. A hole was smashed in the center of the screen. The cup fragments were scattered all over the floor.
Leng Fei and Rui Gang, neither of them spoke a word.
The atmosphere in the entire office was like ice. It was so cold that there was no temperature at all, and it was almost freezing people.
At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly.
His personal cell phone.
He took it out, and the word 'Star' flashed on the screen.
The color of his eyes fluctuated. The hand holding the phone loosened and then tightened. The veins on his arm throbbed.
Finally, he threw his phone onto the sofa without listening. He just ordered in a deep voice: "Send someone in to clean up."
"yes."
Leng Fei responded and exchanged a look with Rui Gang. The two of them did not stay any longer and left.
There was a crowd of people gathered at the door. When the door opened, everyone scattered.
"Go clean up inside." Leng Fei instructed the secretary.
The secretary looked at him fearfully, then glanced inside, "Is Mr. President okay?"
"What do you think? If there's a helmet, you'd better wear it."
“…” The secretary was almost scared to tears.
She took a deep breath to cheer herself up while adjusting her clothes and hair. After a while, she became a little discouraged and complained: "This Miss Xia is too ungrateful. Our Excellency is so good to her, but she is still not satisfied! It really makes me angry!"
"What are you talking about?!" Leng Fei scolded.
The secretary was mumbling, but his voice was not loud. Leng Fei glared at him and he stopped talking. However, he still felt a little unfair in his heart.
In the office.
Bai Yeqing threw his whole body into the big chair, with his back to the door, his eyes overlooking the whole city, deep and gloomy. The smoke burning on his fingertips filled the office, and the smell was choking.
His handsome face was shrouded in smoke, making his expression even more gloomy.
The secretary just looked at his back and wanted to say something several times, but in the end, she said nothing. At this time, anyone's comfort is pale. What man can stand his woman running out to have sex with another man
… … … …
Xia Xingchen looked at the phone in disappointment. It was the fourth time, but still no one answered.
She didn't dare to fight again.
Having just returned from a vacation abroad, he must be very busy.
I sighed and sat down in the room, but my heart was in a mess and I couldn't calm down. After these photos came out, the public reacted so strongly, so...
Is their trip to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow still possible? Will he believe in himself
She sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. She also randomly picked a channel, and it turned out to be the news about the two of them. This news was a street interview.
Reporter: Have you seen the photos that were released this morning
Passerby A: Is it the president's fiancée's? I saw it.
Reporter: What do you think
Passerby A: It's very simple. Marrying a woman like this proves that this man has bad vision, bad taste, and is a coward. I am very worried about this kind of person being the president of our country. So, if there is any opposition activity, I will definitely participate.
Passerby B interrupted: Yes, that’s what I wanted to say, and I will participate too.
Reporter: But the president's choice of a wife is his private matter. Logically, the public should not interfere.
Passerby A: Then, whether or not to let him be our president in the future is also our personal right, right? Besides, the First Lady's character is so bad, it is a tragedy for our entire country, and it is very likely to corrupt the entire society. It is not ruled out that young people will learn from her, so how can it be said that it is his personal behavior
The scene flashed back to the host's words, but Xia Xingchen could no longer hear them. She took a deep breath and turned off the TV. She sat there in a daze, feeling her hands and feet cold.
But, obviously... the whole room is warm...
At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang.
Thinking it was him, she immediately took it out of her pocket excitedly. She wanted to explain to him, to tell him that even if the whole world misunderstood her, she hoped he would not misunderstand her.
However, when she saw the number flashing on the screen, her heart sank.
The person who called was an old lady.
Apparently...
I saw those photos too.
She thought for a moment and took the phone. Her breathing became tight.
"Old lady."
"Xingchen, let's meet."
Xia Xingchen said softly, "Hmm," and the old lady said, "Have someone take you to Shi'an Mansion."
… … … … …
She was wearing a coat, but still felt cold.
She put on another sweater and tied a scarf around her neck before opening the door and going out.
On the stairs, I heard the servants downstairs whispering:
"Miss Xia has really gone too far this time!"
"How shameless she is to come here. Isn't she afraid that Mr. President will come back and kick her out?"
"I think it's because of the young master!"
"Then the young master may not really belong to the President! This is not just excessive, I think it's really shameless! Those who scolded her online really didn't wrong her!"
"Shh..."
Someone spotted her on the stairs and nudged another person with his elbow.
"What are you talking about? Even if Miss Xia was standing in front of me, I would still say this. She did it herself, so she should take the consequences. She deserves to be... Ah, Miss Xia..."
Xia Xingchen's face turned pale.
Even though he was wearing thick clothes, he still looked very thin.
"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, we..."
Xia Xingchen looked indifferent, unwilling to listen to any more of their words, and just interrupted them and said, "Let the driver come over."
"yes."
The two exchanged glances and hurried away. Xia Xingchen felt heavy in her heart, as if a weight was pressing on her chest. She walked out woodenly, and the wind blew, causing her eye sockets to tighten and ache.
… … … … …
This time I came to Shi'an Mansion and sat in a private room.
The old lady and the old man were both there. Both of them looked very unhappy. As soon as Xia Xingchen entered, he felt a kind of cold and cruel feeling of a trial.
"Old sir, ma'am."
She bowed slightly and greeted him.
The old man had a stern face, his hands on the table, and said nothing.