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Boss Lady Chapter 331-332

Chapter 331

Zhong Manhua heard it and blushed: “Zhen Ting …… Zhen Ting, what should we do?”

They should have gone through the back door then.

“What to do?” Ying ZhenTing, however, was ruthless, “If you do something wrong, you have to suffer the corresponding price.”

“But, but-” When Zhong Manhua wanted to say something else, Ying Zhending had already walked in with big strides.

He picked up an ashtray on the table, and without saying anything, he threw it straight over.

“Dang.”

The ashtray hit the forehead of the woman on the bed with unerring precision, and Su Ruan was instantly awakened from her dream.

At this time, the reporters and paparazzi all ran in after a round of filming.

Jiang Moyuan’s office room is a presidential suite, so it’s very large, so it’s no problem to squeeze in 30 or 40 people.

As they got closer, the reporters and paparazzi became more excited to take pictures, taking many pictures from all angles.

Ying Zhenting covered his mouth and nose and took a step back, disgusted: “How come it’s you?”

Zhong Manhua was also stunned.

Not Ying Zidian?

As soon as she opened her eyes and found so many people surrounding her, Su Ruan let out a scream and immediately wrapped herself up tightly with the quilt, “Get out, all of you!”

The reporters and paparazzi were so excited to take pictures that they didn’t listen, instead they started shooting directly at Su Ruan’s face.

They had already thought of a headline for the story…

Jiang Sanzhi, who had carried out the word “three” so profoundly, had turned green on Mr. Fu and was unashamed of it.

Su Ruan was going crazy: “Get out! Get lost!”

With all the commotion, Jiang Moyuan finally woke up.

He only felt a splitting headache, especially as the flashing lights stung his eyes.

By the time he reacted, the matter was already a foregone conclusion.

It was an ironclad fact that Jiang Moyuan could not clarify even if he wanted to.

He and Su Ruan were in the same bed, and Su Ruan was still close to him, her body trembling incessantly.

In an instant, Jiang Moyuan only felt more disgusted than ever, and directly threw Su Ruan off the bed: “Get out!”

The reporters and paparazzi hurriedly pressed the shutter and took another burst of pictures.

Caught off guard, Su Ruan fell to the ground, her back twitching in pain, and she couldn’t help but suck in a breath.

Su Ruan had always been a vain woman, otherwise she wouldn’t have carried a bearer black card from Laurent Bank just to save face.

She had started to think about getting out when she was thrown into this room, but then she thought better of it.

The Jiang family was just a little bit worse than the Fu family, she was divorced and had become the laughing stock of the celebrity circle, no family in the imperial capital would want her for sure.

What’s more, Jiang Moyuan is a very good-looking man, so he’s the kind of man everyone wants to marry in Shanghai.

She didn’t lose out at all.

“Jiang Moyuan.” Su Ruan’s nails pinched her palm, “You’re too much, you did this to me and you hit me?”

“Weren’t you the one who took the opportunity to climb up?” Jiang Mo Yuan quickly began to put on his clothes, coldly, “A woman like you, falling back on me is not even necessary, it only makes me sick.”

“You-” Su Ruan was so humiliated that tears came out of her eyes, she gritted her teeth, “What kind of a good thing do you think you are?”

“Delete all the photos.” Jiang Mo Yuan simply ignored her, a cold aura emanating from his body, “Otherwise, wait for Jiang’s lawyer’s letter.”

He hadn’t sorted out what exactly had happened, but no matter what, these photos couldn’t be exposed.

Jiang Mo Yuan pursed his lips and made a phone call to his secretary.

His body was too dirty, and he had to clean it.

**

Nine o’clock in the morning.

Fu Yunshen got off the plane.

He also knew about the wonderful things that had happened in this short night.

He only felt that their little friend hadn’t done it hard enough.

Jiang Mo Yuan’s tactics were really too despicable.

If the dosage of medicine had been higher, there was no guarantee that Ying Zidian wouldn’t have been trapped.

Ying Zidian didn’t go to school today and stayed home to rest.

Fu Yunshen sent her a message and drove to Wen’s house.

Wen Fengmian wasn’t there.

After he got well, he often went out. At this time of the day, he happened to be shopping for food.

Ying Ziji was sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

When she heard the door ring, she got up and went to open it.

“Well, let brother have a look -” Fu Yunshen used both hands this time, cupping her face up, his head slightly bent down, smiling lowly, “I haven’t seen you for a few days, little friend seems to have become even more beautiful.”

His peach blossom eyes were deep and affectionate, with a shimmering light that looked like a river of stars.

The depths of his light amber pupils were so tender that one could almost drown in them.

For the first time, Ying tilted her head slightly, avoiding his gaze: “I told you, I am naturally beautiful.”

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, cynical and lazy: “That’s all the more reason to take good care of it.”

His eyes fell on the TV behind her, a new doggy web series from Nie Dynasty: “……”

After Fu Yunshen sat down, he received a message from Yunshan.

[Young master, photos to be released now?]

Those reporters and paparazzi were afraid of Jiang’s group and had to delete the photos and videos, but Yunshan still had them in his hands.

Fu Yunshen’s eyes were a little cooler than his peach blossom eyes.

The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

**

After Fu Yunshen left.

The ibi headquarters building.

The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.

There were only five people in the group plus him, and they were all senior members of ibi.

The rumors in the bureau are true, the chief really has a date, no no no, it can’t be considered a date, the chief hasn’t managed to get his hands on one yet, as a subordinate, I’m a bit sad.

The first thing I’ve ever done is to get a woman, so we’re going to be bachelors for the rest of our lives.

I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that.

Anthony: No pictures, no bullsh*t.

[Daya]: Where’s the picture?

[Valens]: Give me a picture, are you just getting off on your own?

I would have sold them on the nok forum if I had any pictures. Why are we still talking about it here?

There was only one avatar in the group who couldn’t say anything, and there was silence.

It was only after Lee Seok-ni released such a shocking piece of news that he got a kick out of it.

He couldn’t be the only one scratching his head as everyone was curious anyway.

The avatar only then flickered a little, posting a private chat.

[He’s really after someone?]

Lee Seony pulled out the file and replied back in pa*sing.

[That’s right, the tip of the heart.]

After replying to that, he left it alone and left the director’s office to go do his business.

**

Su Lianghui didn’t expect him to come back to Shanghai City.

This kind of thing happened between Su Ruan and Jiang Moyuan, which in his opinion was a good thing instead.

So as soon as he received the news, he immediately rushed to the Jiang family.

The Jiang family’s old mansion.

In the living room, Ye Suhe’s face was ugly, and the floor was covered with pieces of tea sets.

She really didn’t expect that something like this would happen when she just didn’t make one more phone call to ask about it last night.

She had gotten involved with Su Ruan?

Jiang Mo Yuan had always been level-headed, how could he have done such a stupid thing?

“It seems like Old Madam should know about it too.” Su Lianghui walked in and saw Ye Suhe in this state and understood, “The wood has been laid to rest, there’s nothing we can do to regret it, let’s discuss the marriage between the two families.”

Ye Su He put down her teacup with a snap, her face cold: “You are dreaming!”

It was true that the Su family was in the imperial capital, but it was only on the same level as the four gentry.

Not to mention, Su Lianghui had even been removed from the Su family.

There was no way Ye Su He would let Jiang Mo Yuan marry a woman who did nothing to help him.

What’s more, Su Ruan, a woman who had been swept away by the Fu family, was also worthy of entering their Jiang family?

If Jiang Mo Yuan really married Su Ruan, wouldn’t it let everyone know that he had picked up Fu Yikan’s unwanted broken shoes?

Ye Su He laughed coldly, “You don’t even see what kind of virtue your daughter has, taking the initiative to fall for her.

Su Lianghui was not angry, instead he smiled, “It doesn’t matter, your Jiang family can not marry, but let’s see what kind of reputation will become then, can he still sit as the CEO of Jiang Moyuan Group.”

Ye Su He was so angry that her hands were shaking: “Shameless!”

“Alas, old madam, how can this be called shameless?” Su Lianghui laughed again, “Your son failed to hold back and withstood the temptation, but you can’t blame it all on Xiao Ruan.”

“The matter is settled, I’ve brought the account book here, when they’re rested, we’ll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate as soon as it’s ready.”

Su Lianghui thought about it and added, “The wedding can’t be kept simple, it must be grand, or at least better than Xiao Ruan’s first time.”

“No way!” Ye Su He still refused, her eyes were cold, as if she was moved to kill, “I advise you to die of this intention.”

Su Lianghui was in no hurry, just sitting on the chair and waiting.

Ye Su He had managed to calm down for a while when the landline rang.

“Old Madam, it’s not good.” It was the PR manager of Jiang’s Group calling, his voice anxious, “Third Master is in the hot search.”

The PR manager looked at the hot search list and couldn’t help but feel a cold sweat.

#Jiang Mo Yuan, the male mistress

#Jiang Mo Yuan, the man who lifted his trousers and didn’t recognize him

#Su Ruan, cheap

Each of the hot searches was followed by the word “explosive”.

 

Chapter 332

But the buzz is still climbing and is firmly in the top three not coming down.

Three hot searches have been appearing for two hours now.

It’s impossible for the PR manager to report everything.

The PR department is supposed to be in charge of such sudden matters, and if he can’t even solve this trivial matter, wouldn’t he be a jobber?

However, the matter was completely beyond the PR manager’s control. The PR department spent a lot of money and contacted many media outlets, as well as Weibo’s management, but they were unable to remove the hot search.

The longer it took, the more netizens saw it.

At the bottom was a chorus of curses.

[Male mistress, live long, how much can’t you control your own legs?]

[No, just this, and everyone wants to marry a Shanghai celebrity? Are the celebrities crazy?

[Oh, Jiang Moyuan, I remember, the fiance of Ying Luwei, didn’t Ying Luwei go in? Jiang Moyuan kicked her out quickly. It’s true that couples are birds of a feather, but they fly apart when they’re in trouble.

It turns out that a hypocrite either meets a white lotus flower or a woman with a heart of gold, and deserves it.

[The believing woman is willing to eat meat for the rest of her life and kneel to beg Buddha to let these two die tied together.]

The public opinion was completely out of control and there was no way to control it.

The public relations manager could not get through to Jiang Moyuan, so he had no choice but to inform Ye Suhe.

Ye Suhe had never read Weibo, she thought it was a useless pastime.

She was very impatient: “Then why don’t you hurry up and get rid of all the hot searches?”

The PR manager’s cold sweat broke out even more: “Old lady, pull, pull it off, we’re being bought hot searches.”

Ye Su He’s bland expression shattered as she became furious for the first time, “Rubbish!”

Su Lianghui listened carefully, his gaze flickered slightly and he smiled, “Old madam, I said it all long ago, for today’s sake, it’s better to let them consummate their marriage as soon as possible.”

“That way, only then can we stop those people’s mouths.”

“I also said it long ago, you need to stop dreaming.” Ye Su He took a deep breath and spoke sternly, “Housekeeper, drive them out.”

Su Lianghui was kicked out by the Jiang family’s butler, but wasn’t angry at all.

He couldn’t ask for anything more than to be able to pick on the Jiang family.

**

Qingzhi.

On the playground.

A part of the students were also talking about the matter with great interest.

“Yuexuan, I really didn’t expect it, that Jiang Mo Yuan would blow up like this.” The girl tsked out, “Honestly, I even liked him, what a blind eye, he’s disgusting.”

“I know.” Ying Yuexuan shook her head, “But he originally wanted to marry Ying Zidian, so it was only a matter of time.”

The girl’s voice came to an abrupt halt and she looked at her with a very peculiar gaze.

Ying Yuexuan noticed the girl’s gaze and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, “What’s wrong?”

“Yuexuan, you don’t think the woman is Ying Zidian, do you?” The girl was stunned, “Even though Ying Zidian sometimes ignores people, she has a decent character and wouldn’t do such a thing.”

“Yeah.” A boy who ran over to pick up a basketball heard this and also found Ying Yuexuan’s idea unbelievable, “I went to ask her a question last time and she answered it patiently.”

“But I ……” Ying Yuexuan wanted to say that she had clearly seen an MMS message sent to her from a strange number.

Her expression faded and her tone was meek, “If you guys say it’s not, it’s not.”

There it was again.

It was clear that before she left, all the students in Talent Cla*s hated Ying Zidian.

But as soon as she came back, Ying Zidian had become the god of learning they felt guilty about and worshipped.

Was the conversion really that big?

“It’s really not.” The girl took out her phone and was a bit anxious, “Look, there are photos on Weibo, although they are coded, but-”

Ying Yuexuan wasn’t interested in listening, picked up her book and turned around to leave.

But it was with such a turn that she saw the girl walking unhurriedly inwards from the entrance of the playground.

Jiang Yan and Xiu Yu followed.

At once, they attracted the attention of the other students.

Ying Yuexuan was shocked.

How could Ying Zidian come to school?

After what had happened, how could she still have the face?

However, before Ying Yuexuan could react, a basketball suddenly flew up and smashed straight at her.

She was so frightened that her face turned white, but she forgot to move.

The basketball just happened to graze her head and bounced to the ground, rolling away.

“Don’t say anything bad about Laozi’s father.” Jiang Yan crushed the can in his hand and pointed one finger at Ying Yuexuan, sneering, “I’m also warning you, don’t make small moves behind your back, or else you won’t even know how you’ll die.”

Ying Yuexuan didn’t look this way, she looked detached and yawned, “Playing basketball, you guys can 2v1.”

Hearing this, Jiang Yan also ignored Ying Yuexuan, wagging her tail and happily picked up the basketball and went to the basketball court.

Ying Yuexuan was still frozen in place, her school uniform soaked with cold sweat.

Only after a few seconds did her lips tremble a little.

She believed that the harsh words Jiang Yan had said were definitely more than just words.

The girl caught up and put her phone in front of her, “Yuexuan, as said, it’s really not Ying Zidian, it’s Su Ruan, the wife of the original young master of the Fu family.”

Ying Yuexuan couldn’t even smile anymore, she only felt a hot, agitated pain on her face.

She bowed her head, didn’t say anything, and left the playground in a hurry, holding her books.

After she returned to the Talent cla*sroom, Ying Yuexuan took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the strange number she had written down in the morning.

[Who are you? Why are you deliberately misleading me?

There was no reply.

Ying Yuexuan calmed down a bit, blacked out the unfamiliar number, and then entered the isc answer app.

No matter what, she was going to compete with Ying Zigui at the isc international final.

**

Jiang’s Group.

Meeting room.

The shareholders held an emergency meeting.

This scandal of Jiang Mo Yuan was far bigger than Jiang’s Group thought.

Just a short day had pa*sed and the stock was almost down.

The last time this happened, it was also because Jiang Moyuan was in the hot seat.

Jiang’s Group was attacked by unknown forces from o-continent and the stock plummeted.

Once or twice, it was all because of Jiang Moyuan.

This made those few close shareholders of Master Jiang angry, they originally did not support Jiang Moyuan, and after this kind of incident, they were even more discontented.

The most important thing was that Jiang Moyuan was not even present at such an important shareholders’ meeting.

Ye Su-He could not contact Jiang Mo-Yuan either, so she could only go to the shareholders’ meeting instead of him.

“The old lady is here.” An old shareholder gave her a faint glance, “Since you’re here, it’s the same, now we’ll tell you our decision, we’re resigning Jiang Mo Yuan’s position as the executive chairman, he has to leave the company immediately.”

The position of Jiang’s Group’s Executive Chairman was originally voted for by the shareholders.

The shareholders had a large number of shares in their hands, so they could naturally decide on this matter.

Ye Su-He’s expression changed: “What? Just because of this kind of thing? Without Moyuan, Jiang’s Group could be where it is today?”

“Jiang’s business ability, we naturally see it in our eyes.” The old shareholder was noncommittal, “But the facts prove that he can’t control himself and makes mistakes over and over again.”

“Good.” Ye Suhe laughed in exasperation, “Let Mo Yuan step down, who is capable of taking this position? You guys? You are not the Jiang family.”

Elder Jiang’s eldest son, a university professor, had absolutely no business acumen.

Hearing these words, the shareholders looked at each other.

The old shareholder pushed his gla*ses and faintly: “We’ve already contacted Miss Jiang Painting Ping and asked her to come back and take the helm of Jiang’s.”

Hearing this name, the Buddhist beads in Ye Suhe’s hand clenched, and the veins on her forehead jumped.

At this time, the old shareholder laughed again, “Old lady, don’t mind me speaking harshly, your entry into the Jiang family was not originally by any improper means, the rightful heir to the Jiang family was originally Miss Jiang Painting Screen.”

“Honestly, you, a woman of the dust, really don’t deserve to sit here.”

The old shareholder also didn’t understand why Master Jiang would marry Ye Suhe into the family after Jiang Painting Ping’s mother had died.

Ye Su-He was so angry that her body shook and her face was red and blue.

She was about to speak up when the door was pushed open.

It was Jiang Moyuan.

Jiang Moyuan saw Ye Suhe’s ugly face and his gaze sank: “What happened?”

After he had finished cleaning himself, he had specifically gone to the hot spring.

Just thinking that he had dabbled in a woman as disgusting as Su Ruan made him feel a pang of revulsion.

“Mr. Jiang, no, I shouldn’t call you Mr. Jiang anymore.” The old shareholder smiled coldly and sarcastically, “Jiang Mo Yuan, please hand over the company’s seal and leave here now.”

Jiang Mo Yuan’s eyes changed abruptly, he loosened his tie and sneered, “You’re firing me? What power do you have?”

“Of course we have the power, it was given to us by the old master, after the previous vote, no one supported you, you’re out.” The old shareholder looked at Jiang Mo Yuan, “Since you don’t want to go, then we have to do something.”

He pressed the ringing bell, “Security, invite him and the old lady, both out of the company.”

He said the word please, but it was clear that he was telling to throw them out.

“Don’t bully people too much!” Ye Su He slapped the table, “Who said this was a scandal? Mo Yuan and Su Ruan were already engaged to be married, it’s not okay for him to have a room with his fiancee and be secretly filmed?”

“Send out a Weibo, clarify it, and sell it, the stock will naturally be able to come back.”

Being pushed to this point, Ye Su He could only agree to Su Liang Hui’s suggestion.

Hearing these words, the shareholders whispered, obviously quite moved.

Jiang Ping could inherit the Jiang Group, but she was a woman, so it was still inappropriate.

After all, Jiang Moyuan’s abilities were still outstanding.

Jiang Mo Yuan obviously couldn’t accept it: “Mom!”

“You shut up.” Ye Su He spoke coldly, “It’s not you who made things up?”

The old shareholder frowned, and it was at this moment that his mobile phone rang.

After answering the phone, his frown stretched and he smiled again, “Sorry, old lady, but it’s not just this one thing, you’d better check the latest Weibo, it’s hopeless.”

Ye Su-He’s hand shook as she clicked on the Weibo she had just placed today.

The number one hot search had changed.

Clicking in was this Weibo post.

[Received a person’s personal statement, this Jiang San master used extremely despicable means to try to bully a female high school student, but fortunately did not succeed, the privacy of the female high school student is not convenient to divulge, and we should not dig, to protect the privacy of the victim].

Below are two pictures, one of which, taken of the incense bag she gave to Jiang Moyuan.