Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Things on the Internet fermented very quickly, and Feng Ranran had no preparations. He quickly occupied the top position on all major platforms and remained at the top.

Because Feng Ranran was still broadcasting, she couldn't go back to deal with it directly. She could only contact Xu Miao by phone to know the current development of the situation.

"Ran Ran, you may have been targeted this time." Xu Miao said a little weakly, and angrily hammered the table: "It's all my fault that I didn't make public relations preparations for you in advance. How could I know that someone would Attack you from this aspect.”

Feng Ranran comforted Xu Miao: "It's okay, Sister Xu. We have experienced a lot over the years, but it was just a large-scale cyberattack. I can still hold on."

"I'll contact Boss Xu right away. He may need to come forward for this matter. Just feel free to take photos. I'll pick you up later. I'm afraid you'll be surrounded by reporters outside your villa."

Feng Ranran responded, hung up the brief call, and glanced at the program still playing on the TV. She didn't expect that just a simple variety show would cause so many troubles. Maybe Sister Xu herself didn't think of it.

When they chose this variety show, they really just wanted her to have some free time to rest.

After the live broadcast, as expected, the program team also discovered that there were many reporters outside. This time, the program team also had a responsibility. Generally speaking, editing a Shura field scene with one woman and multiple men would be very popular. No Thinking that when Feng Ranran came here, Feng Ranran was in trouble.

So the program team offered to send Feng Ranran back, but as soon as the program team's proposal was made, it was rejected by An Haoran and Lin Yi.

"Are you sending it? Can you guarantee that no one on your staff will leak the news?" Lin Yi sneered, and then scanned everyone one by one, and many people took a few steps back guiltily.

"I think Ran Ran, you'd better live here. The villa is mine. I'll have someone bring you the key later. You can just live there peacefully. They can't get in here." Lin Yi said generously. Saying that, an angry Situ Yan glared at Feng Ranran a few more times.

Lin Yi wanted to keep Feng Ranran, firstly out of good intentions, and secondly, of course, because he wanted to stimulate someone.

"Come with me." An Haoran suddenly stood up. His words always gave people an irresistible feeling. Everyone habitually felt that following An Haoran seemed safer than staying here.

"I brought some bodyguards here. When the time comes, you can take my car out and they won't be able to find you."

This is also a way.

Feng Ranran couldn't worry about Xu Miao's side, so she definitely couldn't stay here and had to find a way out.

"Row."

Feng Ranran followed An Haoran, and the two of them moved very quickly. They didn't notice the change in Lu Qingrou's eyes as they left.

As expected, An Haoran brought a lot of bodyguards. Because of the nature of his identity, it seemed that he was always surrounded by a lot of security personnel.

"Get in the car."

The two got into a long black car. Feng Ranran couldn't see the exact license plate, but it looked expensive.

When she got to the car, Feng Ranran had time to read the news on the Internet. But when she opened her phone, she was blocked by a big hand.

"stop looking."

An Haoran seems to be afraid that she won't be able to bear it, and the Internet should be scolding her fiercely now.

"It's okay. I'm used to being scolded for so many years. I'm not that glass-hearted."

An Haoran's hand moved and finally moved away.

When she clicked on the Weibo social platform, she saw that her most popular search was still at the top of the list. She didn’t know if there was really an undercover agent among the staff, but he even took a picture of the rear of the car she was riding in. Taking photos of the car and adding them with text, Feng Ranran has climbed up to the top of the boss An Haoran.

Feng Ranran clicked on the comment, and there was a lot of commotion below.

1L hot comment: "No wonder Mr. An just opened the mic and supported Feng Ranran. It turns out that he has already done it, yuck."

2L hot comment: "So what is the situation now? Even if Feng Ranran is in a few boats, will the boss still like her? Is this a hobby of rich people?"

3L hot comment: "Hey, I just believed the big guy's words and felt that I shouldn't listen to the marketing account, but now I am so disappointed with the big guy." Feng Ranran from behind flipped through it casually, and then followed to An Haoran's WeChat account. Blog, I saw that An Haoran's Weibo is very clean, and the introduction is also very clean and clear. The president of HR Group posted his first Weibo just 10 minutes ago.

"Rumors stop at the wise, believe Ranran."

It doesn’t even have a picture, it’s really simple, but there are a lot of comments, which shows that the boss is very popular.

"You tweeted?"

An Haoran did not deny it, Feng Ranran sighed: "When did you send it? I never saw you holding your phone before."

"When you answer the phone."

"So early? So you already knew it at that time?"

Feng Ranran felt surprised. They were still broadcasting at that time. She thought An Haoran was playing with his mobile phone to deal with things. Unexpectedly, An Haoran was reading Weibo and even posted a message.

After being surprised, Feng Ranran said seriously: "Don't make any more comments in the future. Things are a bit out of control now. It's better not to come forward. It's better to wait until the matter cools down before coming forward."

An Haoran also felt a little guilty on his face: "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to help you clarify."

It seems that he also knows that his Weibo did not have a positive effect, but was used by marketing accounts and black men to provide for Feng Ranran and him.

"It doesn't matter. Let's wait for news about Sister Xu. I believe Sister Xu still has the teacher and the others."

An Haoran's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, seemingly acquiescing to Feng Ranran's approach.

Then, not long after, Feng Ranran’s cell phone was bombarded in series.

All of them were messages sent by Xu Miao, and they also called. Feng Ranran didn't have time to read the messages and quickly answered the phone.

"Sister Xu, what's wrong? Is there no way to control it?" Feng Ranran suddenly felt anxious. Although she just said she believed in Xu Miao not long ago, she had never seen Xu Miao so panicked in the past. ah.

"Feng Ranran, tell me honestly, have you rekindled your old relationship with that scumbag An Haoran?"

It turned out to be this. Feng Ranran touched her nose helplessly and glanced at An Haoran who was next to her. She felt that Xu Miao's voice was so loud just now that the real owner had probably heard it.

"Sister Xu, it's not what you think. I just took his car. I can go back to the company soon."

"What? You were in his car???"

Feng Ranran was stunned, so Xu Miao didn't even have time to watch the news, and she didn't even know that she was sitting in An Haoran's car, so why did Xu Miao think that she and An Haoran were back together.

"Sister Xu, calm down, why do you suddenly feel that he and I..."

Feng Ranran glanced at An Haoran next to her, then, with a guilty conscience, she covered the phone and whispered, "Maybe they got back together."

After saying that, Feng Ranran took another look at the man sitting upright and found that the corners of his mouth had turned up, which made her feel depressed.

"Why is he so kind enough to send you clarifications on Weibo before getting back together, and asking someone to delete hot searches??" Xu Miao was a little helpless, and found that her artist seemed to have been completely trapped by others, and it's now. , still don’t understand what’s going on?

"Forget it, come back quickly. By the way, don't come to the company. You will definitely be arrested if you come here. Find a place to stay first. I will come to you later."

Okay, Feng Ranran hung up the phone and looked at An Haoran, looking at each other.

She wanted to explain, but when she thought about the man's raised lips, she felt that the more she explained, the happier he would be.