MTL - Return of the Goddess-Chapter 90

She always has a dumb character. Ningxi always knew that, but she still felt that he was a bit wrong now. This silence is not like the usual calm, but more like suppressing something in the heart, but she cares about her without speaking.

She lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, and walked in front of him, holding her hand. His hands were cold, and the coolness penetrated into Ningxi's heart, and she couldn't help shaking.

"Time to return?"

He always walked into the house, closed the door smoothly, and stared at Ningxi Dao, "I went to see someone."

"Who?" Ningxi turned to look at him with a smile on his face.

"Jiang Yuanpeng."

"It was him ..." Ning Xi laughed softly, and the laughter echoed in the room. "What is he looking for, is it for a divorce case?"

Always returning without answering, let go of Ningxi's hand, and he walked to the window. Although the streetlights outside the window were brilliant, there were still too many dark places out of the picture. Ningxi's figure was printed on the window. He looked at the reflection on the window without looking back.

The moment he released Ning Xi's hand, Ning Xi didn't follow him anymore, but stood quietly, watching his back, silent and not speaking.

"He didn't come to me for a divorce case, but for you."

Ningxi's eyelids trembled slightly. He went to the edge of the bed and sat down. He put his hands on his knees, and his voice was a little scary.

After a moment of silence, he often returned to the edge of the bed, kneeling on one knee in front of Ningxi, looking up into her eyes, and Ningxi started slightly sideways, avoiding his eyes.

"Sissy," she always held her hand tightly. "In your heart, what am I? A good man, boyfriend, or someone who can spend a lifetime with you?"

Ning Xi shivered, and she had never seen such a self-confidence. Since the two of them knew each other, she has always been tolerant and gentle towards her. He had never been angry with her, and even sank his face once, as if as long as she said a good one, he was willing to do anything for her.

Today is the first time she saw his fragility, sadness, and sadness, and she was surprised if even this man who made countless people look up, he would not be incorruptible, and he would be sad.

Ningxi's heart seemed to have been stabbed, making her unbearable pain. But how could she convince him that she didn't approach him and stay with him because of revenge on the Jiang family? She wouldn't even believe such a word, how could she say it and win the trust of others?

"Time to return," Ning Xi bowed her head and bit her lip. "Sorry, I ..."

Suddenly, she suddenly stood up, interrupted her, and hurriedly said, "I remember that there are still some things that need to be dealt with. You need to rest first."

Some words cannot be spoken, and once they are spoken, they cannot be undone.

Ning Xi watched the door close in front of her, froze, got up and walked to the window, and after a while, she saw the car that was always used and went out the door.

Perhaps it was because he had slept too long before, and Ning Xi was lying in bed tossing around, and he didn't fall asleep in the early morning. The moonlight outside the window shone into the room through the window screen, and she stared at the moonlight on the ground.

"Ding Dong." The text message reminder sounded. She picked up her phone and glanced at the sender.

Time to return: Good night.

Ningxi rubbed the edge of the phone lightly until the black screen of the phone, and did not think of a suitable reply language.

I always keep my phone at hand, and after waiting for a long time, my phone doesn't come back. He got up from the bed, grabbed the coat on the bedside, opened the door and was ready to return to the villa.

"Time to return?"

The lights in the hallway suddenly turned on, narrowed his eyes and found his mother standing on the aisle. He frowned. "Mom, why haven't you slept so late?"

"Aren't you asleep?" Tao Huixue walked to his son and saw that he was wearing only a shirt with his shirt sleeves folded and crumpled, and the bow tie didn't hit, he asked, "You just came Soon to go out again? "

"Mom ..." He did not always say that he was anxious to go out because he was worried about Ningxi, which might cause his mother to be dissatisfied with Ningxi. He put his coat on his body. "I have something to go out. You go to rest first."

Tao Huixue said with a smile: "Then you go early and return early, pay attention to driving safety."

He nodded often, and as soon as he stepped down a step, the phone rang. He couldn't wait to pull out the phone and unlock the screen.

Sissi: Good night.

Just two words plus a period, but always stared at it for a long time, and finally laughed heavily.

It turned out not only him, but also her.

After seeing her son take a step, Tao Huixue stared at the cell phone silly, and whispered twice: "Time to return, aren't you going out?" She looked up at the big bell hanging on the eye wall, "It's almost here It's early in the morning, and tomorrow is tomorrow if we don't go out. "

He shook his head often, returned a text message, and put the phone in his jacket pocket. "I won't go out, I will go out tomorrow morning."

Tao Huixue glanced at her son and didn't say anything thoroughly. They all came here. How could they not see that this little couple was awkward? However, looking at his silly son, he knew that he couldn't let go of his heart at all, and he didn't know whether it was for the love between lovers.

Shigui: Can't sleep, miss you.

Looking at this text message, Ningxi could not help but smiled, and gradually fell asleep while holding the phone.

The next morning, she was awakened by Zhang Qingyun's serial killing call. As soon as she answered the phone, Zhang Qingyun's anxious voice came in.

"Ningxi, someone has discredited you online. Something is troublesome, is Mr. Chang beside you?"

Ning Xi turned over and got out of bed, turning on the laptop's power: "He is not here now, what happened, you slowly tell me."

After the computer was turned on, she opened a well-known entertainment news platform. The most prominent place on the top was her picture. It was just that she seemed to be kissing a man who was still familiar with her. Zhou Zhengchuan.

Clicking on the entertainment headline titled "Online rumors about Ning Goddess and Mr. Chang, there are many ambiguous boyfriends", she saw a lot of photos posted inside, not only she and several domestic male artists Photos that look very ambiguous, as well as photos of her with Holt.

The comments under the news are even more unsightly. What is unpleasant and cursing is full of suffocation.

"Between you and the international superstar Holt ..." On the side of the phone, Zhang Qingyun stuttered. He can be sure that Ningxi has absolutely no ambiguity with these male artists in China, and it is impossible to have any intimate actions. The only thing he wasn't sure of was Holt, so he asked it specifically.

"I'm just an ordinary friend with him," Ningxi said a bit coldly. "These photos were just borrowed for shooting. They look plausible."

But even though these photos are enough to make people scold all kinds of unpleasant words, there are still people who ridicule the usual return below, saying that a man is rich and useless, and if he falls in love with a wild horse, he will have a slice on his head. grassland.

What's worse than this kind of words is that there are only things that have not been heard and nothing unexpected.

When you open Weibo, there is also a curse below. There is also a special Weibo account that is always returned. The idea is to let him see what kind of woman she is. Lost the face of the Chang family.

These people care more about Changjia's face than they always do, as long as they always stay with her, they become the cramped green hat men, and they lose the face of the men in the world.

Ningxi didn't want to watch it anymore and turned off the computer.

"Boss, something happened."

After returning to Tao Huixue often after breakfast, I received a call from the assistant, and at the same time, the other party also sent him a series of Internet addresses, which were full of entertainment reports related to Ningxi.

These media seem to have made an appointment. Tongtong wrote Ningxi as a woman who provokes men everywhere. She is always with her, not because she is moved or in love, but because she is the richest among these men. Have.

Some of these photos were taken very blurry, while others were clear, but the surrounding environment was not taken clearly. The following comments in these reports are all endless scoldings of Ningxi. These people seem to be fighting for him, one by one.

After watching a few photos often, he didn't look any further. He calmly dialed the phone of the chief secretary: "I received the latest news. There is a huge economic hidden danger in Jiang's company. Our company and Jiang's The cooperation projects can be stopped immediately and stopped immediately, and those that cannot be stopped will be resolved as soon as possible. Before the matter can be found out, Chang's will no longer cooperate with Jiang's. "

"Okay, boss." After receiving the news, the chief secretary quickly sent the important news to the managers of all departments in the headquarters. After receiving the news, the department managers were not surprised at all, but they felt a sense of solidity that the day finally came.

As early as when Tao Minya and Jiang Yuanpeng divorced, the company's senior executives were thinking, when would Chang ’s cooperation with Jiang be completely stopped, and after waiting for nearly a month, the last boot finally landed.

When Zhang Qingyun arrived at Ningxi's place of residence, Ningxi had changed into her daily clothes, but she had no make-up on her face and looked a little embarrassed.

"The company is already thinking about the PR strategy. Don't worry about it first." Zhang Qingyun put the purchased breakfast in front of Ningxi. "You have any ideas now, you can tell me."

Ning Xi took a sip of soy milk and said calmly: "Is the company thinking about a PR strategy or is it waiting for a response?"

The expression on Zhang Qingyun's face froze. In fact, he had such doubts in his heart, but as an agent, he couldn't tell Ning Xi in this way. He smiled bitterly. "When the incident just started, I already tried to contact some marketing numbers, but the other party was not slack. Only a few people who have a good relationship with me talked about it and said that this time you May have offended the noble, and someone will clean you up. "

"Aristocrat?" Ningxi sneered. "This is the place of the emperor. There are more aristocrats, but I don't know who is the nobleman who wants to deal with me."

Zhang Qingyun pinched the bridge of her nose. The entertainment industry has always been extremely harsh on female artists. It is too beautiful and easy to be scolded. It is too ugly and easy to be laughed at. If it is related to romance or male and female relationships, these onlooking netizens become guard Taoists, can't wait for each of these female entertainers to follow three virtues and one from the other to meet their high moral standards.

Now to deal with the person behind Ningxi, I saw everyone's harshness on female artists in the entertainment industry, and deliberately issued these plausible photos, misleading the public's impression of Ningxi.

In fact, the most important thing is not the public's impression of Ningxi, but ... What does Mr. Chang think of Ningxi after seeing these photos?

How many men in the world can bear being scolded by a green hat man? He didn't even dare to think about how much influence Mr. Chang would have on Ningxi because of these photos.

These media dare to publish these photos. Isn't it expected that a man like Mr. Chang can't stand the ambiguity of his girlfriend and other men, will he not protect Ningxi after the trouble?

"I will help you write a public relations article first," Zhang Qingyun gritted his teeth. "Even if other passers-by don't believe it, at least keep your fans steady."

He didn't know that the PR was only half written, and he heard someone knock on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw not people, but countless beautiful roses.