Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 333

Jiang Chushu's Weibo was updated last night.

[When we Su Mu still can't speak, our heart aches. 】

Below is another still photo of "White Lover". In the play, Wen Susu cried alone because of being misunderstood.

However, Jiang Chushu clearly has nothing to do with this drama, but has repeatedly posted support on Weibo, and each time it is a screenshot of the same person. I am afraid that the entertainment tabloids will not have a topic to write about.

Le Yaner frowned when she saw this Weibo, "Is Jiang Chushu crazy?"

Jenny was very satisfied, and said, "Click on the comments to see."

What's so good about the comments? They're all scolding her...

Le Yan'er conveniently clicked on the comment, then froze.

[Actually, Le Yan'er looks pretty good. 】

[I watched this drama, Le Yan'er's acting skills are pretty good, my mother cried while watching this drama, saying that the girl is pitiful. 】

[You can tell by looking at her eyes that she is not a very scheming person. 】

If it weren't for some of Jiang Chushu's big fans and familiar Weibo names, Le Yan'er would have suspected that these popular comments had changed a group of people.

"This...is this the result of your public relations?"

She is thankful if these fans don't scold her, but she actually took the initiative to praise her?
But Jenny shook his head and said: "The group of idiots in the company can't come up with any good public relations plan at all. This is Jiang Chushu's public relations. They interviewed a few big fans and asked them to review the fans' speeches. Criticism."

Le Yan'er couldn't believe it: "The fans are so obedient?"

Jenny leaned closer, with an unpredictable expression, "I heard that Jiang Chushu told the fans himself."

Le Yan'er remembered that when he called that day, he did say that he would settle the matter.

Of course, it is a good way to appease the fans from within, but why does Le Yan'er feel weird?
"But, fans like him don't think I really have anything to do with him, do they?"

Jenny looked at her like a fool: "What do you think? Don't talk about fans, today even a few tabloids have started to speculate about the real relationship between you and Jiang Chushu."

Le Yan'er hurriedly said: "Then we have to clarify quickly!"

Gossips can be big or small, if they wait until they become serious before clarifying them, the media will say that they are tied up for hype.

"Clarify it! Le Yaner, are you stupid? No one else can touch Jiang Chushu if he wants to get it. Now that he offers it to you, you still go to clarify it? How do you think the ratings exploded yesterday? If it wasn't for Jiang Chushu's Weibo post to help you gain popularity, how could it have reached 3.2!"

Jenny hates iron and steel.

Of course, Le Yan'er knew that what Jenny said was reasonable, and she also hoped that "White Lover" would become a hit. Jiang Chushu took the initiative to support her, and there was no reason to draw a clear line, but the only problem was——

"But I'm already married!" Le Yan'er hugged her head in pain.

"So what?" Jenny didn't care, "Anyway, you are secretly married, and you and Jiang Chushu didn't say anything, even if there is anything, it's just gossip magazines, and it has nothing to do with you, as long as you two I don't want to confirm it, the heat of this matter will pass after a while, and "White Lover" will be over by then, isn't it great?"

But Le Yan'er's only worry is that Jiang Chushu wants to achieve more than this!

She couldn't say that to Jenny, after all, she couldn't accept Jiang Chushu as her fiancé.

Jenny only thought that she was in trouble because of Ye Tingchen, and comforted her: "Don't worry, a person like Young Master Ye who manages everything day-to-day will definitely not read entertainment news, and there is no real hammer now, it's all fans' self-indulgence, Young Master Ye I won't trouble you."

Le Yan'er was a little helpless: "Then that's the end of the matter?"

"If you still want to do something, you have to talk to Jiang Chushu yourself. After all, he posted the Weibo, and the troublemakers are also his fans."

When Le Yan'er came out of the company dejectedly, Mr. Yan had already come downstairs to pick her up.

She was a little surprised to see Old Yan.

Old Yan smiled slightly: "Young master asked me to pick you up, and we will go out for dinner together at noon."

Le Yan'er nodded, threw out the messy thoughts in her head just now, and got into the car.

But when Mr. Yan turned around, he suddenly looked somewhere outside the window with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Madam is here." Elder Yan said with a frown, his eyes fixed on the silver Lamborghini not far away, because the window of the other party was rolled down, and it was Mr. Bayer.

He couldn't see the figure behind him clearly, but no one could get into Mr. Bayer's car except the deputy director.

At this moment, Old Yan's cell phone rang, and he looked at the caller ID with a heavy expression on his face.

He answered: "Hello, Deputy Director."

"At the fork in the road ahead, let her come to my car." Mrs. Mingxiu ordered in a cold voice, and hung up the phone.

It was self-evident who she was referring to.

Le Yan'er heard the voice on the phone, the voice was smooth without ups and downs, without any emotional fluctuations, which made her heart feel slightly chilled.

Elder Yan looked at her, knowing that she had heard the phone call, he said hesitantly: "Young Madam, if you don't want to face Madam alone, you can go back and find Master..."

Le Yaner shook her head lightly.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever. She came this time to see me. It is impossible for Ye Tingchen to stand in front of me every time. Since she always has to see me, why don't you run away? Maybe you can stay." Next good impression. Old Yan, take me there, I also want to know what kind of person my mother-in-law is."

Elder Yan glanced at Le Yan'er through the rearview mirror, hesitated to speak, and finally drove the car over.

Le Yan'er took a deep breath to calm down her chaotic thoughts.

Ye Tingchen has done so much for her, she can't even have the courage to meet his mother, right?If she can only hide behind Ye Tingchen, then she is not good enough for Ye Tingchen.

The car soon stopped near an alley, Le Yan'er got out of Old Yan's car, and mustered up the courage to open the door of the Lamborghini.

Le Yan'er originally thought that she would see an elderly middle-aged woman who looked particularly gloomy and indifferent because of living alone, and had no good looks towards her.

But I didn't expect that what caught my eyes was a mature woman in her 30s, very beautiful, wearing a black women's suit, looking capable and calm, exuding a dignified and fierce aura, no less than Ye Tingchen at all.

It's just that the brows were cold and unsmiling. When she got into the car, she didn't even look at her, as if she didn't see herself.

Le Yan'er sat down carefully at a distance from Mrs. Mingxiu, and closed the car door, not daring to take a breath.

The atmosphere in the car was a little stagnant.

(End of this chapter)