kingnovel Chapter 446: Breaking Up in Shura Field (34)
Chapter 446: Breaking Up in Shura Field (34)
Qi Yan turned around and saw Song Zhennian standing behind her, with deep features, calm and indifferent.
His aura was very strong. When he stood there, the employees passing by him couldn't help but slow down their steps. Even if some people were curious, they only dared to take a sneak peek.
Qi Yan's eyes fell on his waist, which was covered by a suit and could not see the traces of a gun, but she knew that with Song Zhennian's temper, if he was unhappy, she would definitely suffer.
She couldn't die in his hands for the third time.
"What are you talking about?" She looked confused.
Song Zhennian turned around and entered the high-rise dedicated elevator. Several executives who were originally going to use the elevator gave up their seats one after another when they saw Song Zhennian coming. Some even walked out of the elevator to wait for the next one.
When Song Zhennian stood in, she was still standing at the elevator entrance looking at him eagerly.
"Come in." He kept pressing the door button.
She walked in and smiled apologetically at the others in the elevator.
Song Zhennian did not let go and glanced back at the executives behind him. The latter immediately understood and trotted out.
There were only two of them left in the elevator, and Song Zhennian let go of his hand and let the elevator door close.
She leaned over and asked, "What happened?"
"Take a look at your phone." Song Zhennian's voice was cold and filled with anger.
Qi Yan took out her phone for no apparent reason. There was nothing unusual in the chat history, nor in the call history. She had properly handled all the data.
Seeing that she was fiddling with it and not understanding it, Song Zhennian reminded him coldly: "Weibo."
Qi Yan then clicked on Weibo and checked the hot searches. The news was the same as before, with more entertaining celebrity news, but the top trending title was very strange - a man expressed his love with a million-dollar donation.
She had an ominous premonition.
She clicked on the title, and the news was all about it. Xiao Zhuoye made a donation in her name with great fanfare, and the media praised it one after another.
Even the official media published an article praising this new way of expressing love, which is worth learning and is far better than the extravagance and waste of preparing a sea of roses.
Netizens also praised this behavior. In the past, many rich second generations prepared luxurious confession scenes, which were far less practical than donating money to poor areas. They not only showed their intentions but also did good deeds.
In the attached screenshot, there is a photo of her. Although her eyes are blocked out of respect for her privacy, people who are familiar with her can tell that it is her at a glance.
She didn't expect Xiao Zhuoye to act so quickly.
After she finished reading the news, Song Zhennian turned to face her, reached out and lifted her chin, "Explain."
"This..." She raised her head, her eyes full of sincerity: "I don't know about this."
"I have investigated and found that he has had close contacts with you before. What is your relationship with him?"
"Obviously." She shook her phone: "He is chasing me."
"Qi Yan." Song Zhennian lowered his head and got closer to her face. His voice was dangerous: "I told you to keep a distance from other men."
"I know, but what does this matter have to do with me?" She suddenly smiled and stretched out her arms to hug him: "Zhennian, are you jealous?"
Song Zhennian said nothing with a cold face.
She leaned over softly, with a sweet fragrance, and her tone was gentle and coaxing: "But I am your girlfriend. No matter how others chase me, I am still yours."
The frost between the man's brows melted slightly, and he pinched her cheek, "You know how to coax people."
"Are you still angry?"
Song Zhennian sighed and rubbed her hair helplessly. Who made his girlfriend so charming and likeable?
But even so, he wouldn't allow anyone else to think about her.
The elevator stopped at the top floor. Song Zhennian had other work to do, so Qi Yan lay down on the sofa in the chairman's office and waited for him.
She opened the drama page, thinking about watching a few more episodes of the TV series she watched a while ago, and accidentally cut out the split screen and clicked on Weibo.
Xiao Zhuoye acted so fast. He seemed to have donated it as soon as she left the restaurant, and took the initiative to contact the media to report the matter. Because his behavior was so rare, he really caused quite a stir on the Internet.
Below the comments section of those videos that attract attention by giving luxurious gifts are links to Xiao Zhuoye's news, with the text "Learn from others".
As soon as she refreshed the page, she saw another entry rising at a rapid speed, with the title - Response from the donor.
Click on the interview video where Xiao Zhuoye takes the initiative to show his face.
In the picture, the man is handsome, carefree and unrestrained. He speaks generously, with a decent smile, and calmly faces questions from the media.
Qi Yan didn't dare to open the video and listen to it, so she secretly glanced at Song Zhennian, who was working.
She clicked on the comment area to see what netizens said, but she knew without guessing that it must be praise from Qing Yishui.
But when she clicked on the comment, a system prompt popped up saying that the comment area was in an abnormal state and could not be displayed.
She refreshed it multiple times, not to mention the comment area, and even the Weibo was gone. She exited and re-entered, but the screen kept loading and she couldn't even log in to the APP.
After waiting for a while, the interface was restored, and the official responded: The platform was invaded by unknown hackers and the system crashed. It has now been fully restored.
Qi Yan took a breath of air and clicked on the hot search list. The news about Xiao Zhuoye disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.
This……
Qi Yan silently closed the software and continued to watch the show. Maybe Xiao Zhuoye didn't expect that he could kick two steel plates with one kick.
Qi Yan just cut into the TV series, and out of the corner of her eye, the finely tailored suit appeared in her field of vision. She had to put down her phone and asked, "Are you done?"
"Well." Song Zhennian bent down and supported the back of the sofa with one hand, "What are you looking at?"
"Romantic drama." Qi Yan showed him the interface: "The finale is coming soon."
Speaking of this, she even raised a smile. After so many years, there was finally a TV series that she could see to the end.
"Are you hungry?" Song Zhennian glanced at the time on his watch.
"I'm not hungry. I want to continue watching for a while." She clicked on her phone. Even if the sky fell today, she would have to finish watching these episodes.
Song Zhennian stared at her phone for a long time: "Give it to me."
"What, check?" Qi Yan generously handed over the phone. She had already deleted all the data, and he couldn't find anything.
Song Zhennian took the phone and searched her list based on the Xiao Zhuoye WeChat ID he found. There was no such contact.
"It's okay." He returned the phone, "Just keep reading."
"it is good."
At night, colorful neon lights embellish the city particularly brilliantly, and the number of vehicles flowing on the street increases instead of decreasing, converging into an orange stream of light on the street.
The office has floor-to-ceiling panoramic glass. Standing in front of the glass, you can overlook the entire city. Song Zhennian stood in front of the window and stared at the girl in the reflection, nestled on the sofa and watching TV series.
This is the woman he loves most in his heart. He hopes that she can stay with him forever. If one day, she is bewitched by the colorful world outside, don't blame him for being rude.
Qi Yan didn't notice Song Zhennian's gloomy gaze, because something big had happened.
Jing Rang sent her a message and several pictures.
In the picture are the chat records of the original owner and all her boyfriends, and the time is even circled. The fact that they are on multiple boats is irrefutable.
[Jing Rang]: Come to me, now. [Location-Haibin Hotel]