After the divorce, she disappeared overnight

Chapter 212: An ant wants to bring me down. It's just a daydream.

Outside the gate.

The morning light, like a soft veil, cleverly coats the city streets with a layer of warmth.

Huo Chenqi opened the car door and let Luo Yao get in. Then he started the car and drove steadily.

Send Luo Yao to the downstairs of her company.

After watching Luo Yao walk into the company building, Huo Chenqi turned the car around and drove to the Huo Group.

……

As soon as Huo Chenqi stepped into the company's door, Xu Nuo came towards him in a hurry.

Xu Nuo's face was filled with anxiety. "Boss, have you read the news online?"

The man's sculptured eyebrows slightly frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, "What happened?"

"Someone revealed that Lan Xiyue had plastic surgery on her face. This has caused an uproar on the Internet and public opinion is continuing to ferment." Xu Nuo quickly reported the situation to Huo Chenqi.

A thought flashed quickly through Huo Chenqi's mind, and he seemed to have guessed the reason behind it.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of mystery, "Yeah."

Xu Nuo followed him into the elevator, his eyes full of worry, "President, no matter whether this revelation is true or false, Lan Xiyue is the spokesperson for our new product, this incident will definitely have an impact on the sales and reputation of the product."

"Look, should we issue a notice to help her dispel the rumor, so as to reduce the negative impact on our products?"

"Need not."

The man still had that meaningful smile on his face.

I muttered to myself: Since my wife wants to play, let her have fun. I have plenty of money anyway.

Xu Nuo was completely confused and couldn't guess what his boss was really thinking.

But he also knew that his boss must have some hidden meaning behind this, so he did not ask any more questions, but directly turned the topic to work arrangements.

"CEO, there is a charity auction in Hua City tomorrow. What do you think? Should we leave tonight or tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow?" Huo Chenqi seemed to be thinking about something and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's always around this time in previous years."

"This charity auction has brought together celebrities and business elites from all walks of life. The Gu family will probably go as well."

What Xu Nuo meant was that he could visit his relatives after work.

"Wait for my notification." Huo Chenqi's tone was calm, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts.

"Okay." Xu Nuo nodded in response.

The elevator reached the top floor smoothly.

Huo Chenqi walked with steady steps to his spacious and luxurious office, and then sat down in the comfortable office chair.

His slender fingertips tapped the table rhythmically, and his eyes were deep and distant, as if he was thinking about something extremely important.

After a moment, Huo Chenqi slowly raised his inky eyes, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Why is there no news from Lao Mo recently?"

"As far as I know, Mr. Shen has not been in Beihuai City recently. He must be on a business trip." Xu Nuo answered in an orderly manner.

Huo Chenqi nodded thoughtfully, then said, "Let's get to work."

"Yes."

Xu Nuo turned and left the president's office and returned to his own office not far away.

Start to devote yourself to the busy and intense work.

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Star Moon Media.

In the office on the top floor of the company, the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

The woman walked back and forth anxiously, her high heels hitting the ground, making rapid "tapping" sounds.

"It makes me dizzy. Sit down."

The man sitting on the sofa finally couldn't help but speak out to stop him. His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

"Yu, what should I do? I didn't expect that bitch to make the first move!"

The woman stopped, clenched her fists, and her face was full of anger and panic.

"I'm not panicking, why are you panicking?"

The man looked calm. He picked up the cigarette on the table with his slender fingers, lit it, put it into his mouth skillfully and took a puff.

Then he exhaled gently, and white smoke rose up and lingered above, blurring his handsome face.

"But..." Lan Xiyue hesitated to speak, her eyes still full of worry.

“Check out the reviews online first.”

The man flicked the ash off his cigarette and spoke calmly, his voice calm.

Say it.

Lan Xiyue slowly picked up the tablet on the table with trembling hands.

She took a deep breath, as if she was making a big decision.

Then, tap the screen lightly with your finger to turn it on.

The moment she saw the content, her expression gradually relaxed from tense.

Suddenly, she burst into laughter as if she had gone mad.

"An ant wants to bring me down? It's just a daydream." She said gritting her teeth, with a vicious light flashing in her eyes.

"Are you relieved?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Yu, did you know this would be the result?" Lan Xiyue turned her head, her eyes full of expectation and dependence.

"Hmm." The man uttered a word indifferently and continued to smoke.

Lan Xiyue walked over to Xiao Yu and sat down, holding his arms affectionately.

She would rub her breasts against his arm from time to time, and said coquettishly, "Thank you, you have been with me through the most painful and uncomfortable days in the past few years."

"I really don't know what I would do without you."

The woman's touch made him feel uncomfortable immediately, but it was not obvious unless you looked closely.

He asked softly, "Do you... have a photo shoot this afternoon?"

Lan Xiyue was slightly stunned when she heard this, but then she quickly reacted, hummed softly, and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Go ahead." He responded briefly, but his eyes flashed with a complex emotion that was imperceptible to others.

When the woman's figure disappeared at the door, Xiao Yu's originally calm expression instantly became as dark as ink.

He slowly stood up and walked to the window with steady steps. The sunlight shone on him through the glass, but it could not dispel the cold aura emanating from him.

With slender fingers, he took out a cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number skillfully.

"How's the investigation going?" His tone was as cold as ice, as if it came from a cold cellar, without a trace of warmth.

A slightly hurried voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, that incident happened too long ago, and the people and clues involved are complicated, so it is difficult to investigate, but I will do it as soon as possible."

"As soon as possible, they have already started."

He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying with it unquestionable majesty and oppression.

"Understood, boss." The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly.