"The friendship between you and my wife was completely gone when you drugged me. Shaoyan, go and continue studying bidding with your brother Yan Hui." Song Jianguo avoided Lin Qinglu's hand.

"Okay." Song Shaoyan said, but his eyes kept glancing towards the warm wine.

Wen Yanhui noticed it and pulled him away with a black face. Song Shaoyan had to wave his hands and say goodbye loudly, "Goodbye, boss! I will definitely protect you when I learn how to do business and make money!"

Warm wine and support the forehead.

Does she have the magic weapon to summon the second boy?

Soon Lin Qinglu was held up by two security guards and thrown out.

This time the eyes shifted.

Wen Jiu felt a little uncomfortable and tugged on Jiang Yubai's sleeves, "Let's go, I'm hungry."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Jiang Yubai turned around and took Jiang Sui'an from her arms.

The woman is delicate and bright, with a face as charming as a fairy. When she opened her mouth, the handsome and noble man immediately softened, looking at her with tenderness. The little boy with pink and jade carvings in the middle is like a New Year painting doll, beautiful and cute, inviting people to love him.

They are a perfect couple.

The three of them turned and left under the gaze.

"I thought Brother Jiang would be a flower of high mountains and cold for the rest of his life."

"That's because I haven't found anyone I like. I didn't expect that the warm wine and the medicine would lead to a wonderful marriage. The iceberg god and the voluptuous beauty got married first and then fell in love with me. I really love him!"

"Who says it's not? Think about it this way. I think the funniest family is the winner in life. They have a career, a lover and such a cute child."

Song Qianhua's face turned from gloomy to clear.

She had no interest in the fact that some famous ladies had nothing to talk to.

But when it comes to complimenting wine, she softens her expression and responds with a few words. It is rare that the eldest daughter has not become the laughing stock of everyone. As a mother, she still wants to consolidate the reputation of warm wine outside.

What mother doesn't like her children to be praised?

Wen Xue had long been left on the spot by Song Qianhua. She pursed her lips and walked out of the banquet hall.

In the bathroom, inside the huge mirror.

The girl's carefully dressed makeup showed a bit of white. She pressed her trembling right hand with her left hand and stared at herself in the mirror. "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Wen Xue, let her be proud for a while, you There are more important things to do.”

It's different from the secret forbearance here.

Lin Qinglu, who was thrown out in front of the media, fell to her knees on the red carpet, completely losing her previous elegance.

Jiang Yubai's cold gaze in the last scene still lingered in her mind.

She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and has been lucky enough to meet the powerful people of the Jiang Group.

Now that she has offended him, she may not be able to survive in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinglu's lowered eyes overflowed with a ruthless look, and when she raised her head again, she was already facing the flash with tears of fear still lingering in her eyes.

After getting into the commercial car, she took out her mobile phone.

Log into a certain blog account, type a paragraph under hundreds of millions of fans, and click send.

As soon as a certain blog was published, the traffic was extremely high, and the number of distressed comments gradually increased. It seemed that all the anger I was holding in my heart had finally found an outlet.

[Lin Qinglu V: I'm sorry for hurting you in panic, and I ask you and Mr. Jiang to forgive me. Everyone should be careful when meeting friends after having long manicure, otherwise you will regret it as much as I did. 】

Lin Qinglu made her debut as a child star.

Accumulating hundreds of millions of fans is no joke. She has always been the image of a gentle big sister in the eyes of her fans.

On the night of watching a certain blog, I saw my idol kneeling on the red carpet with tears in his eyes.

Everyone had already raised their swords, waiting for the order.

Lin Qinglu's new blog has given netizens and fans enough clues.

[Mr. Jiang... Nail scratches... All signs point to warm wine, okay, she actually dared to bully the goddess while I couldn't see her! ] [At first, I didn’t believe she could play big. Oh, now it seems that she is backed by the largest capitalist in Asia. If she says she doesn’t know how to play big in the future, I will stand on her head and eat shit. It’s a waste of my feelings! 】

[You just applied the powder and now it falls apart? 】

[Hold my dear little one who is suffering. Fortunately, I am not star-chasing. However, looking at the forum under Wenjiu, it has been invaded by Lin Qinglu’s fans. 】

This time is different from the past.

The fighting power of hundreds of millions of real fans is not an exaggeration.

Not only all of Wenjiu's social accounts, but also the studio were filled with curses.

"Ring ring ring——"

The dedicated line rang, and the public relations officer got through. As expected, it started with a scolding. In less than a minute, a grown man’s hands were shaking with anger!

He hung up the phone abruptly.

not enough.

He stood up and cut off the phone cord. The team members sitting down were shocked when they saw the team leader's appearance.

They are also fighting hard, with new messages on their mobile phones.

The girl closest to him said weakly: "Team leader, we have just reached 10 million fans who are willing to defend Sister Jiu. We are not able to withstand the nearly 100 million people and trolls on the other side."

The man sighed heavily.

Of course he knows this. As a data talent, he has already thought of the worst case scenario in his mind.

That means that from now on, the name "Wenjiu" in the entertainment industry will disappear forever.

And he has to carry the stigma of being a big-name loser and bullying his seniors for the rest of his life.

"Keep holding on, I'll go find Sister Fei!"

He strode open the door of the office and saw Li Fei, who was also restless in the chair, and his tone became more anxious, "Sister Fei, have you contacted Sister Jiu?"

On the desk, Li Fei pressed his eyebrows and shook his head.

The phone beeped again.

Li Fei took off the phone and pinched his eyebrows again, "This damn girl has caused such a big trouble and is missing for me?!"

She organizes emergency preparedness plans in an orderly manner.

Then, when she was alone in the office, she quietly dug out the phone number that had been buried for five years from her address book and dialed it hard.

But there was a drumbeat in my heart.

Wen Xiaojiu, don't blame your sister for calling him. Who made you lose control at the critical moment?

The phone was connected, and a gentle and gentle voice came from the other side.

Even after so many years of isolation, Li Fei was stunned when she heard this voice again. She coughed and briefly talked about Wenjiu's current situation.

Finally, she scratched the table, feeling more and more guilty, and her voice kept getting quieter.

"Xie Huainan, after all these years, you should let it go, right?"

The man who had promised to help settle the situation was suffocated for a moment, and a low voice with suppressed hatred came, "Let go, it's impossible. It's just that I'm waiting for a chance to definitely get her back!...I I’ve helped you, and I hope you can also keep it a secret for me.”

Li Fei: "Yeah, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, she lay down without any strength and sighed, "What a bad fate. Wen Xiaojiu, it's you who is sorry for him after all."

My name is useless, I am really becoming more and more stupid! I forgot to name the last chapter╥﹏╥Who knows? It’s really confusing every time I name a chapter...

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