Chapter 107 Full of Scandals
Chapter 107 Full of Scandals
"Ms. Xu, the elevator is this way."
Seeing Xu Jiayin walk out, Shen Chen quickly reminded her.
"There's another announcement, I'll come next time."
Stepping out of the Ji Group building, Xu Jiayin put on sunglasses, looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on an inconspicuous van across the street.
She walked over, and the window of the car opposite rolled down.
"Did you get it?"
The man wearing a baseball cap makes an OK sign.
Xu Jiayin leaned over and glanced at the screen.
She held onto Ji Jingshen's arm, whose head was lowered, making it impossible to discern his expression. At first glance, the two seemed deeply in love.
This photo was taken well due to the forced perspective.
Xu Jiayin was very satisfied and transferred the money very quickly.
After receiving the film, she put on her sunglasses, made a phone call, and left.
"Sister Fei, I sent you the photos on WeChat. Could you ask a marketing account to write a statement about it?"
"It's all for the sake of generating buzz!"
"Don't worry, this is just for product promotion, nothing will happen."
Because Xu Jiayin already has a certain level of popularity, her recent collaboration with Ji's as an endorsement has become widely known thanks to her promotion. In just one afternoon, the photos gained considerable popularity on online platforms.
"A sister ran into Xu Jiayin at Ji's today, but who is the man next to her? The two of them look so good together! Especially when she was supporting him, the tender look he gave her when he looked down at her, ahhh, I'm so swooning."
Wenya even paused the video and zoomed in on the image.
He finally couldn't hold back the swear word and blurted out, "Damn it."
He glanced at Song Qianyi, who was sitting to the side in a daze, and hesitantly handed her his phone: "Look, isn't this your soon-to-be ex-husband?"
Song Qianyi snapped out of her daze, looked closely, and smiled.
It really is.
When she took the phone, her finger accidentally tapped play, and the voice of a marketing account echoed between them.
All that could be seen was Xu Jiayin supporting Ji Jingshen's arm, with Ji Jingshen's head down, his expression unreadable.
It is indeed harmonious and beautiful.
Opening the comments section, the comment with the most likes is: "The person you meet at the Ji Group must be the president of the Ji Group!"
"President Ji is so young, I like him so much!"
"A big star and a CEO fall in love through cooperation. What kind of novel plot has come true?"
"I was so angry that I chose not to participate in Pinduoduo."
Seeing that Song Qianyi's expression was off, Wenya quickly reached out and took the phone back, turning it off: "Don't look at it, it's all just stirring up trouble."
Song Qianyi sneered: "The two of them sticking together couldn't have been pushed by someone else, could they?"
Refined silence.
There's really no way to refute that.
“Yesterday he told me not to spread rumors that would affect both companies, and today he…” Song Qianyi clenched her fist, “He has really mastered the art of double standards.”
"It seems to me that this celebrity took the initiative to approach her. In public, your ex-husband can't just walk away from her. Besides, you know these marketing accounts; they believe everything they hear, so don't trust them."
Seeing that Song Qianyi remained silent, Wenya seemed a little dazed and unlocked her phone again. "Look, the signs of online trolls are too obvious here!"
She twitched her fingers twice and exclaimed again, "There are still more good people in this world."
He handed the phone to Song Qianyi: "Look, someone has explained it downstairs."
Song Qianyi looked closely and saw a comment from a netizen: "President Ji has been married for a long time. He even admitted it to himself at our school a few days ago. Don't make wild guesses. Maybe he was just helping him up casually?"
Click on the comments below, and you'll find it's already in full swing.
"Isn't Xu Jiayin a mistress?"
“My sister is not a mistress. She just helped me up, that’s all.”
Song Qianyi had no interest in watching the netizens' arguments. She put away her phone, met Wenya's concerned gaze, and smiled slightly: "It's okay. The way you're looking at me makes it seem like I'm pitiful."
Wenya pursed her lips and changed the subject. Just then, Song Qianyi had work to do, so the two parted ways.
When Song Qianyi returned to the company, she couldn't resist opening her phone. The first thing she saw was a video pushed by a marketing account.
This marketing account is different from the video I first saw. It formally points out that Ji Jingshen and his wife are planning to divorce, and that Xu Jiayin is not interfering in their relationship.
In the comments section below, some of Xu Jiayin's brainless fans even shouted: "The one who isn't loved is the mistress."
They're a bunch of idiots.
What's even more infuriating is that netizens dug up Song Qianyi's Weibo account.
Looking at the account, Song Qianyi remembered that the original owner had another account. She logged in based on her memory and found that the comment section had been flooded with comments. People were using a few ambiguous words and photos to accuse Song Qianyi of being immoral during her marriage and having an affair with another man, which led to the breakdown of their relationship and divorce.
Then, materials showing Song Qianyi with a young boy by her side during class were released online, which can be considered solid evidence of this matter.
This matter has had a significant impact; the company has also heard the news, and there's a lot of discussion about it.
Song Qianyi called Sun Man in and asked her to handle the online matters.
People in the comments section are stirring up trouble; it's obvious someone hired online trolls.
However, she was unsure whether the person who hired the online trolls was Ji Jingshen or Xu Jiayin.
Song Qianyi felt that the latter was more likely.
Thinking back to the unpleasant experience of the last meal, Song Qianyi felt even angrier.
She carried her bag and went straight to the Ji family.
As soon as Song Qianyi stepped into the Ji family compound, she sensed that something was amiss. Everyone's expressions changed when they saw her.
There was shock, sympathy, pity, and disdain.
For her, it made no difference.
They're all just waiting to see what happens.
She walked in with a stern face, and no one dared to stop her. They watched as she pressed the elevator button and headed straight for Ji Jingshen's office.
When the secretariat staff saw Song Qianyi approaching, they immediately stood up to greet her.
"Mr. Song, you've arrived?" Shen Chen stepped forward and blocked Song Qianyi's path.
"I'm looking for Ji Jingshen."
“President Ji is meeting with a very important guest. Would you like to wait a while, Ms. Song?” Shen Chen gestured for Song Qianyi to go to the reception area. “Please have a seat.”
Song Qianyi glanced at him.
Shen Chen forced a smile, his face almost scrunched up like a chrysanthemum, and a fine layer of sweat covered his forehead.
"Is Ji Jingshen really meeting with guests?"
Shen Chen nodded and tried to push Song Qianyi to the reception area on the side.
The more he acted this way, the more suspicious Song Qianyi became. She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "Since President Ji is meeting with guests, I shouldn't disturb him. Could you please give me an Americano?"
Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Qianyi quickly bypassed Shen Chen and went straight to Ji Jingshen's office.
Shen Chen tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Song Qianyi's hand was on the doorknob, but she didn't push it open.
Because she heard the sounds coming from inside.
A woman's sobbing voice.
She tilted her head to look at Shen Chen, raising her delicate eyebrows slightly.
This is the important guest you mentioned?
Shen Chen wore a bitter expression and opened his mouth to explain.
Song Qianyi covered her lips with her hand, signaling Shen Chen to be quiet and listen carefully to the sounds inside.
"Mr. Ji, I didn't expect to be photographed by paparazzi today, and I didn't know it would spread like this online. I'm very sorry for the impact it has had on you."
Xu Jiayin was crying and sobbing, looking very pitiful.
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