The 101st Hot Love

It is not the first time he has alienated Qin Ziqing. Qin Ziqing has evolved from unbearable at the beginning into a natural habit.

Get up and sit in the office chair opposite him.

"About the news about Lin Qiao and you yesterday, I have found out who was behind the scenes."

"Oh?"

Lu Yanchen was a little surprised.

Before he took the initiative to clean her up, she came to the door, "tell me, who did it?"

Qin Ziqing snorted coldly and didn't answer. Turning around, he said to Xiaobai fiercely standing at the door, "what are you still doing? Don't you come and apologize to Yanchen! Uneducated things dare to make that kind of news to slander Yanchen, and don't look at your own identity!"

Xiaobai came over crying, fell on his knees with a puff, apologized and said, "president, I'm sorry, I did something wrong. I didn't want to frame you at all. What I don't like is Lin Qiao."

Lu Yanchen crossed her fingers and stood in front of her chin. The smile on the corner of her mouth showed her confidence in controlling everything.

"You took all the photos in the report?"

Xiaobai reluctantly admitted, "I found a private detective to follow Lin Qiao."

"Which private detective? Name it."

"Ah?" the question was beyond their rehearsal. Xiaobai was stunned and looked at Qin Ziqing with uncertain eyes.

Qin Ziqing roared, "Yanchen asked which detective you are! Just say, what am I doing?"

She turned her back to Lu Yanchen and kept winking at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai doesn't know what she means. Her anxious face turns red and white, and she can't cry.

Lu Yanchen sneered, "why did you forget the name of the detective agency so soon?"

Qin Ziqing interrupted: "Yanchen, she may just be too afraid to involve more people. Don't you believe she did it? I have evidence!"

Lu Yanchen was disgusted by her eager face to ask for credit.

At this time, the private mobile phone on the desk has a wechat prompt tone.

He glanced at the screen and saw that it was a recording file sent by Lin Qiao and a large paragraph of text explanation. Although he didn't know what the content was, she could take the initiative to send a message. Lu Yanchen's heart couldn't help jumping.

Pick up the phone and click on the content.

A large paragraph of text jumped in my eyes: I met your fiancee in the wedding dress shop. She said some facts without holding her temper for a moment. I think you should be interested, so I'll send you a copy. I have copied more than 30 copies to the media that have forwarded those news. I hope you can be a little fair and don't block it. Let those who should be punished be punished accordingly, so as to avoid secondary harm to innocent people.

Her sour words undoubtedly wanted to say that although Qin Ziqing was his fiancee, since she had caught the evidence, she must engage her and hope that she would not protect her weaknesses.

Lu Yanchen thought carefully. When did he protect Qin Ziqing?

"Yan Chen." opposite the desk, Qin Ziqing carefully called him who was wandering, "did you hear what I just said?"

In the open space, Xiaobai is still kneeling and crying sadly.

Lu Yanchen remained unmoved and put his mobile phone on his desk. "Someone sent me a recording. I'm afraid it's different from the facts you told me just now. Let's listen to it together?"

Qin Ziqing's heart sank suddenly. If she didn't sit in a chair, she might fall directly.

Qin Ziqing was impressed by this conversation just after the recording was clicked. She didn't have the courage to listen to it at all and ran away with Xiaobai.

The recording files were made public on the whole network. Once exposed, it exploded the network into a mushroom cloud like an atomic bomb.

Many netizens have paid attention to Lin Qiao's microblog, apologized to her, comforted her, encouraged her, and sincerely admitted that they wronged her before.

The major media pages are also slogans that love Lin Qiao's being calculated by his best friend.

For a time, Lin Qiao's name spread all over the streets and became a hot phenomenon.

Including her participation in the Zr competition, has become a hot topic. However, in half a day, Lin Qiao became the most famous contestant of the Zr company.

This is very beneficial for the follow-up games.

Lin Qiao knew that once the video was sent, her previous stigma would almost be cleared.

All she wanted was this. After all, the fake abortion certificate was too eye-catching.

But she did not expect that things would develop to the current situation. Her reputation could be compared with that of a popular star, and Qin Ziqing became the target of public criticism of the whole network.

She had no idea that it would cause such a big response.

Even Zr head office sent an invitation email to invite her to participate in the publicity of the next Zr competition.

In the living room, she sat on the carpet and stared at the mail on the computer in front of her. She felt a little dreamy.

If the contestants can be promoted to participate in the whole publicity of Zr design competition, they will be escorted to the finals. This is a special honor that few students will get in recent years.

Lu Yanchen had just finished taking a bath. She came out of the bathroom with a warm breath and saw her staying in front of the computer.

Lin Qiao said, "Lu Yanchen, I have something to ask you."

Lu Yanchen sat on the sofa next to her, half bent and glanced at the computer screen. "This invitation has nothing to do with me. It's Zr's own decision."

"What about the things on the Internet?" Lin Qiao turned around, crossed his knees, and straightened his back to him. "The response to this incident was so great that it could not have happened without your help. What did you do behind your back?"

One of them sat on the sofa and the other on the carpet, one high and one low, showing a cute state.

Lu Yanchen reached out and rubbed her fluffy hair. The corners of her mouth were slightly spoiled. "Do you want to know?"

"Yes," she nodded seriously.

She didn't want to be secretly helped by him, but he couldn't even receive her minimum thanks.

I don't know the man in front of me more and more. He has done so much. What is he trying to do?

"Go cook for me." Lu Yanchen said gently.

Lin Qiao looked forward and slowly turned into speechless.

"I'm serious! Where are you going?"

Lu Yanchen said with a smile, "if the meal you cooked tonight suits my appetite, I'll consider telling you."

"It's a deal!?"

"Well, it's a deal."

Lin Qiao stood up and went straight to the kitchen. When she came to the kitchen door, she suddenly stopped and looked back at him. "If you are satisfied with my meal, you should not only tell you what happened today, but also tell me how much you have done before without telling me!"

Lu Yanchen folded her legs gracefully, and her mood became particularly comfortable because of her softness.

"You can do it first."

Lin Qiao stopped talking nonsense and rolled his arms and sleeves into the kitchen.