Getting Married One Night

Xiao Sisi's return brought such good news that Lin Wanxin felt half better.

"Xiao Sisi, you did a good job this time, but we must think of a better way to solve the problem of Wennan Zhizhi. We must not recklessly send out the photos as before."

"What do you say to do?" Xiao Sisi asked.

"In fact, it's very simple. We can spend money to find some people to write some stories. Now people like to tap the strong materials of rich and powerful families. Let's take this as the theme and write a story."

Lin Wanxin was more and more excited, and his eyes were cruel.

"Your method is good. The more wonderful the story is, the more people believe it. The photos are sent in such a hurry, but it gives them time to prepare for refutation." Xiao Sisi echoed.

"That's right. We can completely control the whole thing. Don't worry, I will succeed this time." Lin Wanxin clenched Xiao Sisi's hand.

Xiao Sisi smiled at Lin Wanxin and asked, "can you go out?"

"I was sent in by Wen Nanzhi, and every move was monitored. Even when you came this time, I bribed the nurse, so don't worry, no one will find that there is still a connection between us." Lin Wanxin comforted Xiao Sisi.

Xiao Sisi couldn't tell the feeling. He felt that Lin Wanxin seemed to have changed, but he didn't.

"I see. I'll find someone."

"Don't look for the person who didn't have a brain last time. It's bad." Lin Wanxin suddenly changed back to the tone of the previous order.

Xiao Sisi pursed her lips and turned away.

Xiao Sisi spent a lot of effort to find a writer who specializes in the gossip of rich families. After making up the story and reading it roughly, he almost believed that this was Wen Nanzhi's life.

Xiao Sisi also specially gave more money for writers to publish articles on major websites.

It didn't directly write the name of Wen Nanzhi, but pointed to the wife of a man with few surnames, said she was the daughter of a large family, and said she recognized her relatives.

In such a comparison, everyone knows who this woman is, but the whole narration can't find a flaw. On the contrary, it makes people guess one after another, but it makes people more want to know who this woman is.

In just one day, the Internet was full of people discussing this matter, and they were all waiting for the next day.

Wen Nanzhi only knew this when she saw the company's employees whispering.

"Show me what happened." Wen Nanzhi asked to read these articles.

The colleague said, "boss, you'd better not read it. We don't believe these rumors. It's estimated that those writers exaggerate."

"I'm not worried about anything, so you don't have to be afraid that I'll annoy you," Wen said.

At this time, they were willing to show Wen Nanzhi the articles reprinted on the Internet.

It looks like a novel. The woman based on Wen Nanzhi is very terrible.

What knows to make trouble in the adoptive parents' home since childhood, which makes the adoptive parents' home broken and dead.

After recognizing his biological father, he abandoned his former relatives, robbed someone else's boyfriend as a husband, and made others homeless.

Some people say that when she went abroad, her private life was chaotic, and even she was with a very old man for money.

See here, Wen Nanzhi can't help but have a meal, old man?

Who?

She continued to look down, very wonderful, as if someone was using her to write a woman's biography.

In short, she is the kind of disgusting woman in TV dramas.

Pull down and look at the comments. They are all people who scold her shameless.

Anyone who knows Wen Nanzhi must know about her.

"Boss, don't look. There are a group of people with rhythm below. It doesn't matter if you ignore it."

The employee was also worried that Wen Nanzhi was angry, so he told her not to look.

Wen Nanzhi was more concerned. She looked down and saw many people write her name below.

Wen Nan Zhi's chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he was very angry.

"Boss, don't worry. We have commented for you. We all know what you are like. It's definitely not like this."

"You said you were helping me and commenting. Didn't that make people sure it was me?"

"This..." the employee bowed his head.

"Well, that's it. I don't care." Wen Nanzhi smiled.

An employee suddenly shouted and said, "Hey, why did the system crash? It's gone."

Wen Nanzhi was also curious. When she turned on her mobile phone, she found that there were no articles about her.

Just at this time, Xi Xi sent a message.

"Mom, don't be angry. I'll take it out for you."

Wen Nanzhi couldn't help laughing. It seems that Xi Xi did it.

"Mom, dad said, whatever I do, anyway, he supports me." Xi Xi sent a message again.

Wen Nan Zhi pursed his lips and smiled.

The father and son really have nothing to do.

"Well, let's do something." Wen Nanzhi didn't care at all.

Wen Nanzhi returned to the office. As soon as she sat down, she received an unknown text message.

"You think it's over?"

This is more like a threat. Wen Nanzhi immediately called this number, but there was no response.

This matter could not help but arouse Wen Nanzhi's vigilance, but she felt that there was gong Shen behind her, and no one should dare to deal with her blatantly.

Thinking, she didn't take it to heart.

As a result, the employee rushed into her office that afternoon.

"Boss, it's bad. Look at the Internet. It's completely exploded."

"What do you mean?" Wen Nanzhi looked at her curiously.

She turned on her cell phone and put a picture on it. The woman's face was blurred, but her snow-white skin could still identify it as Wennan orange.

"Now there are many people who are bored on the Internet. They actually took out the photos of you participating in the activity and began to make a comparison. Look at the red mole on your chest."

The employee pointed to the red Zhi and looked at Wen Nanzhi in surprise.

In fact, Wen Nanzhi recognized it at the first sight when she saw the picture. The person in the picture was really her. She took it at Christmas when she was 18 years old. The person standing next to her was an old man who had helped her.

How did this photo appear on the Internet?

Wen Nanzhi waved to the staff and said, "you leave first."

After they left, Wen Nanzhi found a phone that had been placed in the phone book for several years. She remembered that before she returned home, the old man said she could call him if there was anything.

But Wen Nanzhi was deeply taken care of by him and didn't want to cause trouble to others. Unexpectedly, the trouble came to the door.

She dialed the number. After a few beeps, the phone was connected.

"Lord long, it's me, Nanzhi."

"Nanzhi? Is it really you? I heard that you are living a good life now and have married a good family."

The voice of vicissitudes has a trace of joy.

Wen Nanzhi felt very kind when she heard it. She choked and said, "Lord long, thank you for taking care of me when I was abroad."

"You're welcome. You're a lovely child. I'm glad to hear that you're doing well now."

"Lord long, I came to you this time. In fact, I have a question. I hope you can ask me. Has anyone visited me in a restaurant recently?"

"No, what's the problem?" the Dragon asked.

"No? But our photos are now exposed on the Internet. I'm very worried about what harm it will do to you." Wen Nanzhi worried.

"Ha ha, don't worry. Who will have any ideas about me, a bad old man?"

"You're fine. I'll solve the rest." Wen Nanzhi said heartily.

"Come back and see me when you're free. I'm old. I don't know how many days to live."

"Lord long, what are you talking about? You will live a long life." Wen Nanzhi was relieved.

After they hung up the phone, Wen Nanzhi was in trouble. Why did the photos appear on the Internet.

……

Mr. long got up and went to the photo wall. The photo of Wennan trifoliate orange that he had been collecting was gone.

"Lord long, are you looking for us?"

"Who has been to the restaurant recently? Who moved my things!" the Dragon Lord glanced angrily at the people behind him.

They immediately lowered their heads and said, "we'll check it immediately."

"No one dares to break ground on my head. Tell me immediately after finding it. I'll deal with it myself."

"Yes."

"Buy me a ticket home."

"Yes."

Lord long stood on the photo wall, staring at a vacancy, his gray hair with cold light.