Being A Shrew to My Ex-Husband After Our Divorce

Chapter 11: Are you looking for someone to follow me?

After three o'clock in the afternoon, with the appearance of Wen Zhiyu's statement on his personal social account, the trend on the Internet changed again.

Wen Zhiyu's statement is nearly a thousand words, but in fact it has only two meanings in total: First, she and Xu Zhouyuan are just good friends. During the marriage of Xu Zhouyuan and Yun Su, she did nothing to destroy their marriage. The second thing is that today is her art exhibition. She is a little confused as to why Yunsu, who has divorced Xu Zhouyuan, appeared in her art exhibition.

Smarter people can see that this statement is very bitch. Wen Zhiyu's seemingly objective clarification is actually very green tea. The second point is that Yun Su is divorced and can't let go, even his ex-husband participated. Friends' art exhibitions can't help but bring people to show off their power.

Qiao Yu has been involved in the entertainment industry for many years. Such a statement made her heart, liver, spleen and lung hurt, so she directly let go of the big trick Yunsu gave her.

So within half an hour, public opinion was completely one-sided.

When Liang Feng learned about this from his assistant, his whole person was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly asked people to sort out the ins and outs of the matter, and then knocked on Xu Zhouyuan's office door.

Xu Zhouyuan at the desk did not lift his head, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Xu, do you need to clarify some rumors about you and Miss Wen on the Internet?"

"What rumor?"

The man frowned and looked impatient.

Liang Feng was not sure whether it was a fact or a rumor for a while, and he did not have the courage to tell Xu Zhouyuan that the intimate photos of Wen Zhiyu opening a house with him were posted on the Internet.

Liang Feng put the tablet in his hand directly in front of Xu Zhouyuan: "Ms. Wen's painting exhibition was broadcast live this morning, and it happened that Miss Yun arrived at the painting exhibition, so there was a bit of bad public opinion on the Internet..."

Xu Zhouyuan actually had no interest in these things on the Internet, but the set of photos on the tablet was very conspicuous, and he saw it with just a glance.

In the photo, he just came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, and Wen Zhiyu took a selfie in front of him with his mobile phone. Although there is no substantial contact, such a photo is indeed ambiguous.

He was on a business trip out of town that day, and met Wen Zhiyu at a dinner party. Wen Zhiyu drank a lot of wine. For the sake of the Wen family, he asked Liang Feng to send Wen Zhiyu back to his room, but Wen Zhiyu vomited as soon as he left the door, and the vomit even got on his body. Quickly put the person away, and he went back to the room to clean.

As soon as he came out of the shower, Wen Zhiyu appeared in his room wearing a bathrobe. She said she was here to apologize, and he sent her away impatiently without listening to her.

"Where did this photo come from?"

Xu Zhouyuan paddled his tablet, and after seeing those comments, his face was as cold as the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month.

Liang Feng felt a chill inexplicably, "I haven't found it yet."

"Why are so many press releases taking me all of a sudden?"

In fact, it's not as simple as taking him, it's just scolding him.

Liang Feng raised his hand and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead: "We found out that these We Media have received a draft from the public relations company of Yunyu Mirage Entertainment."

"Snapped!"

Xu Zhouyuan suddenly slammed the tablet in his hand on the table, and his black eyes were terrifyingly gloomy: "Contact the person in charge of Yun Yu, and ask them to withdraw the manuscript for me immediately!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Xu, I'll contact you right away!"

Liang Feng hurriedly went out to find the number of the person in charge of Yunyu Company. He didn't know what Xu Zhouyuan saw. The expression on his face just now seemed to be swallowing someone up. Thinking about it, it was scary!

In the office, Xu Zhouyuan had a cold expression on his face. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and reached out to dial Liang Feng's inside line: "You don't need to contact the person in charge of Yunyu!"

When the words were over, Xu Zhouyuan hung up the call immediately, took his mobile phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to dial the number of his ex-wife who he hadn't dialed once in three years.

Xu Zhouyuan's number, Yun Su, was already familiar with it. Although there was no remark, Yun Su could see at a glance that it was Xu Zhouyuan's call.

The mobile phone on the table was ringing happily, she just looked at it like that, and had no plans to answer it.

Qiao Yu on the side felt that something was wrong, glanced at Yunsu, saw that she was still eating grapes leisurely, and couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Xu Zhouyuan's phone number?"

Yunsu spit out the grape skins, "Yeah."

"No, don't you take it?"

That man Xu Zhouyuan, well, doesn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Seeing her like this, Yunsu glanced at her lightly: "Are you afraid now?"

How could Qiao Yu admit: "nonsense! I just thought that this dog man actually called you, just right, take this opportunity to scold him!"

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Yunsu suddenly pressed the answer, and then handed her the phone: "Well, scold."

Qiao Yu: "...don't do this, Xiao Yunyun."

Yunsu smiled, and only then did she put the phone to her ear: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Xu?"

Xu Zhouyuan, who had just asked a question and didn't get a response, heard the other party's frivolous sentence, and suddenly felt that his heart was blocked and he couldn't get up.

"Did you send the photo?"

Yunsu didn't deny it: "That's right."

"Are you looking for someone to follow me?"

Listen, is this human?

Yun Su sneered coldly: "You must look down on yourself too much, Xu Zhouyuan."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Qiao Yu on the side looked at it and subconsciously applauded: "Domineering!"

Yunsu wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh, "Okay, go back to Lin Jingcheng if you have nothing to do. Don't do this kind of thing in the future, it's meaningless."

Injuring the enemy one thousand and oneself injuring eight hundred.

Seeing that she didn't look very good, Qiao Yu felt a little guilty: "What did Xu Zhouyuan say?"

"He asked me if I was looking for someone to follow him."

"Where did his face come from?"

Yun Su was silent for a while, "Maybe I gave it."

In the past, she was not a big deal. She held a heart to him and let him step on it. Now that she is divorced, he thought she was as easy to bully as before. In the final analysis, she gave him the face back then.

Qiao Yu sighed: "Don't cry, don't cry, come to my **** to comfort me!"

Yun Su was suddenly smirked: "Get out of here, if nothing else happens, Xu Zhouyuan's secretary probably brought someone to Yun Yu."

Just as Qiao Yu was about to say something, the phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Zhang Qiong, so she had to answer the phone: "Sister Qiong, what's wrong?"

"Xu Zhouyuan's secretary came over and said that he wants to see you. You should hurry back to the company, or you will meet in court."

"…be right back!"

Qiao Yu glanced at Yunsu who was speaking in a language: "I'm afraid your mouth is not open, Xiao Yunyun! Your ex-husband's son-in-law brought someone to the company, I have to go back."

Yunsu waved his hand and thought about it, but he was not too worried about Qiao Yu's IQ: "If Liang Feng scare you, you should tell him that the photo was sent to me by Wen Zhiyu."

Qiao Yu didn't know why, but she still listened: "Oh, I see, I'll go back to deal with Xu Zhouyuan's scumbag first, don't be sad alone!"

Yunsu didn't give her any eyes, so Qiao Yu had to go away embarrassed.

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