C583 New Night's Eve
Yi Heng Rong was adopted by the Yi family, and the Yi family had many people who wanted to pull him off the horse, this time, such a big incident happened, which damaged the reputation of the Yi family. This caused the Yi family's shares to drop sharply, and it would also cause some of the subordinates who were uncertain to question them. It caused everyone to feel threatened and worried that they would be the next scapegoat.
These matters would cause Yi Hengrong to worry for a period of time.
"But why did he use poison to attack you?" Wanwan did not understand this point.
Fu Sihan raised his eyes and a smile appeared in his eyes. His Wanwan was very smart, but most of the time she lacked a bit of fierceness.
"Poison is addictive. Whether it is controlling me or threatening me, threatening the Fu Family's resources and share prices, it will become addictive. This is the best choice." Fu Sihan said, "Also, if that thing really injects into my body... Yes. "
As long as he had a reliance on that thing and wanted to cover up this scandal, he would definitely not let others know about it.
Not only does he have to suffer silently, but he also has no choice but to become a member of the Yi family. A lackey!
After Wanwan heard this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. When she thought about how the needle was only a few inches away from Fu Sihan's body, she felt a lingering fear.
"Scared?" Fu Sihan noticed that there was something wrong with Yan Wanwan's expression.
He originally thought that he had not been scared yesterday and that it should not have been a problem today. That was why he told her this.
Wanwan came back to her senses and shook her head. She unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip. She felt that she could not hide it from him. She nodded honestly and said, "A little."
She laughed self-deprecatingly, "I did not think that there was such a thing behind it. If you really were..."
She didn't dare to say the rest of the words. All that was left on her face was the joy of being reborn after the calamity.
She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to a proud person like Fu Sihan if he was really controlled by something like poison.
The pain that his body relied on might be secondary. What was most difficult to accept was probably his heart.
As proud as he was, as proud as a son of heaven, how could he be willing to be associated with that kind of thing?
Yan Wanwan was thinking when her body suddenly felt warm and was surrounded by a cool fragrance.
Fu Sihan leaned sideways and pulled Yan Wanwan into his embrace. He used his large hand to comfort the back of her head and softly coaxed her, "If something really happens, you will stop. It is not a big deal. I will not let that kind of thing become a threat to me."
He would not let such an indelible stain appear on his body, because such a stain would become the point where Yan Wanwan would be criticized and attacked. Fu Sihan would not allow such an existence to exist.
Wanwan bit her lips, and her throat felt a little clogged.
Ring, how could it be so easy to stop?
Fortunately, it was safe and sound.
Wanwan's mind was filled with this matter. She did not notice anything wrong with Fu Sihan hugging her. It was even in front of so many subordinates.
The mountain path was rugged. Even the top SUV could not avoid the light shaking. Yan Wanwan gradually began to feel sleepy.
Fu Sihan was sending a message to his subordinates to discuss the matter this time.
Suddenly feeling a weight on his shoulder, Yan Wanwan closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning against his shoulder.
Fu Sihan could not help but curl his lower lip. He carefully hid her hair behind his ear and then gave the bodyguard a signal.
These bodyguards had followed Fu Sihan for many years and quickly understood. They found a small blanket from the back seat and handed it to Fu Sihan. Then they saw their aloof boss carefully cover the small blanket on "Mrs. Qian."
Who would have thought that the outside world thought that it was Third Young Master Fu who dumped Yan Wanwan. In fact, Third Young Master Fu quietly used it as a human pillow and covered himself with the blanket!
Because Yan Wanwan was sleeping, the car was so quiet that only the sound of people breathing could be heard. Even the driver slowed down the speed of the car, afraid that he would wake up the boss's precious wife.
After a while, the bodyguard in the front passenger seat received a message. He sat up straight in shock and turned to look at Fu Sihan.1
Fu Sihan noticed his gaze and raised his eyelids.
The bodyguard did not dare to speak, afraid that he would disturb Yan Wanwan. He handed the phone to Fu Sihan and let him see it himself.
It was a message from the RK Group's Public Relations Department. It was a screenshot of a Weibo post.
The blogger sent a photo. It was a photo taken after he and Yan Wanwan went to Mi He's love picture frame. In the photo, there was only two-thirds of Yan Wanwan's side profile and his back.
Someone made an article with this and wrote: [Abandoned Wife Yan Wanwan seems to have a new lover]
The other photo was of him pinching Yan Wanwan's face outside the temple. Both of them stood facing each other.
Both of them had the side of their faces. It was very difficult for people who were not familiar with them to recognize them. However, someone was staring at Yan Wanwan and forcefully recognized them. It matched the words, Yan Wanwan's new lover is real.
The marketing number did not forget the rhythm. [The abandoned wife of the Wealthy Class, Yan Wanwan, only divorced for a few months and found a new lover. She is really a hooligan. Swoopsh. Previously, I heard that the person from the Fu Family divorced Yan Wanwan because of Yan Wanwan and gave him a green hat. It seemed like what he said wasn't false. ]
Not only that, but in order to verify Yan Wanwan's facts, the owner of this marketing account dug out the old materials that were related to Yan Wanwan and Nangong Yixiao. In addition to the fact that the new rich man, Sun Wen, knew about the love to lose weight, it made sense from the beginning to the end. It attracted the attention of a large number of netizens who were eating melons.
Fu Sihan opened the link on Weibo and went in to read the hot comments:
[Yan Wanwan's legs are broken and there are still so many men who like her. Could it be that she is very good?] ]
What a loss! I used to like Yan Wanwan quite a bit. Urgh!
[It turns out that the Fu Family divorced to prevent the grassland above them from sheep herding.] "
[Forcefully boycotting Yan Wanwan's return to the fashion industry!]
Boycotting + 1
...
Fu Sihan's face darkened.
Ha, these people were talking as if they had seen Yan Wanwan!
He looked at the woman sleeping soundly on his shoulder. He was glad that she was sleeping now and did not know about this matter.
Fu Sihan returned to the documents in the Public Relations Department. The second page wrote the release of the photo. It was the origin of this time and also a turning point.
These two photos came from two different bloggers.
One of them came from a photo by the Mihe River called [A bowl of Powder]. The blogger was a big hit in the rice circle. The composition of the photo was a strange sentence:
Waiting for the return of the goddess.
The number of fans of "A bowl of fans" was not shocking, but most of the people who paid attention to her were influential people in the food industry. Furthermore, they were all active Weibo users. The fans were connected to the fans, and this picture was taken very well. Very soon, it created quite a big influence in the rice industry.
Following that, people started to guess who the woman in the picture who had an amazing temperament and appearance was.
The reason Yan Wanwan's identity was exposed was also very simple. Yan Wanwan had a large number of low-profile diehard fans and very quickly recognized the goddess.
The other picture that was rubbing her head came from a person called [You are reading or not reading, the fans are all here] There were no words, only accompanying pictures.
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