One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Before the netizens could react from the information contained in this Weibo, the blogger named Xiaoxiliu posted another Weibo.

Xiaoxiliu: Nine years ago, I was fifteen years old and a minor. I didn’t know what “tolerant and affectionate”, but in these nine years, I have never had any contact with Mr. Song Chao. As for some netizens, Mr. Song Chao was in Foreign countries also pay attention to me silently. I don't have clairvoyance. But when I met Mr. Song Chao at a certain banquet this year, he called me Miss Song. In my opinion, if you really follow someone silently, let alone change his surname, you should know what interests he has.

At this point, if netizens do not understand the meaning of Yan Xi's words, they will have a bad brain.

Some marketing accounts kept trying to show how affectionate the Song Dynasty was and how much they paid for Yan Xi, but after careful consideration, you will find that these articles are mostly sensational. They are simply fantasy love novels that can be used as textbooks. In addition to being touched The audience is useless.

Most importantly, the blogger also emphasized that she was a 15-year-old underage nine years ago, indicating that she herself sneered at these sensational articles.

Some netizens who are easily moved are very angry. They feel that Yan Xi puts the affection of others under his feet and is inhumane.

Yan Xi directly replied: If a 15-year-old girl receives a love letter from a boy who doesn't know her, it is inhuman to be tempted to him. It is inhumane to let a girl who has a boyfriend and has a good relationship with her boyfriend, tolerate an unfamiliar man giving flowers and confession, and pinch her nose to admit that the other person is affectionate.

Yan Xi's reply seemed a bit rude, but most people agreed with her statement, and even thought her reply was very relieved.

The idiom of inhumanity has become a hot word for Internet use in just a few hours.

After smashing a few yin and yang people on Weibo, Yan Xi's heart finally went smoothly. After greeted her colleagues, she was ready to leave work.

The fate between her and Zhao Wantong always comes from the elevator.

In addition to Zhao Wantong, there are several TV station workers in the elevator. They are obviously aware of the "Yuan Yi cheating on the Internet to become a popular painter", but they don't know that Yan Xi has clarified the misunderstanding, so they looked at Yan Xi with sympathy.

Zhao Wantong saw Yan Xi smiling and she seemed to be in a good mood. Her heart was inexplicably unhappy. It was similar to "I finally think you are amazing. Why do you guys cheat? How can you do nothing? You should rush over to beat him." A sense of disappointment.

"Yan Xi, are you upset?"

Others in the elevator stretched their ears secretly to listen to gossip, hoping that the elevator would descend more slowly.

"What is it?" Yan Xi asked with a smile.

"That **** Yuan Yi dare to cheat, you are not very good, can you beat the dog and catch the scumbag? You should kill him at this time!" Damn, the more and more angry, Zhao Wantong wanted to grab Yan Xi's shoulder Shake a few times, wanting to hear if there is a sound of water in her head.

"Why hit him? I love him so much. Of course I forgive him." Yan Xi teased Zhao Wantong deliberately, "It's okay, I believe he loves me the most."

When the elevator reached the first floor, Zhao Wantong gritted her teeth and threw a sentence: "Forget it!"

Yan Xi looked at Zhao Wantong's back angrily, and suddenly felt that Zhao Wantong was also cute sometimes.

Other people in the elevator look at me, and I look at you, crowded out the elevator, busy walking out. The gossip parties were too open-minded, and they were embarrassed to listen any more.

Zhao Wantong got into the car and the anger had not dissipated. She took out her mobile phone to log in to the Weibo trumpet, and wanted to scold Yuan Yi again. She was dumbfounded when she saw the news on the Weibo homepage.

What, the little stream of the Internet celebrity painter is Yan Xi?

What Yan Xi said in the elevator just now, was she deliberately playing tricks on her?

"Yan Xi, you little bitch!"

Zhao Wantong smashed the phone onto the passenger seat and scolded intolerably. She knew that she was born at odds with Yan Xi.

Yan Xi, who was incompatible with Zhao Wantong's character, was once again blocked at the intersection. This time the visitor was more overbearing and even arranged two professional bodyguards to drag her to the car.

"Kidnapping and illegal imprisonment are illegal." Although Yan Xi has practiced self-defense skills, but these two ordinary-looking men, she believes that she can't beat them, so she wisely doesn't resist. "If you want money, you can ask my old man. Dad or boyfriend, they have money."

If the money is gone, you can make more money, and her life is still very important.

"Miss Yan, someone like me who can afford to drive a luxury car needs kidnapping and extortion to make money?" The man sitting in front turned his head and took off the exaggerated toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, revealing a frivolous. Got a greasy face.

Yan Xi felt that this man was familiar. She glanced at this very valuable car: "This car is very beautiful. It is a limited edition worldwide, right?"

"Huh huh," the man raised his eyebrows, "you have a vision."

Yan Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this man didn't seem to be killing her. How could a normal robber show off to his kidnapper?

"You should know me, I am the cousin of the Song Dynasty, Song Ci." Song Ci crawled over from the front seat and squeezed into Yan Xi's row to sit down. Seeing Yan Xi moved aside, he sneered and said in disgust, "Don't worry. Well, I like **** and long legs. I'm not interested in women like you."

Yan Xi turned his head: "A man said that to me half a year ago."

"It seems that he has the same vision as me." Song Ci patted his silver-gray suit jacket, "but I came to you today, not to discuss men's vision with you."

"I hope that next time Mr. Song talks to me, he can be gentler." Yan Xi squeezed the bag in his hand, sitting seemingly casual, but in a defensive posture.

"It's okay, why am I looking for you?" Song Chao lit a cigarette, opened the window and flicked the soot. "I didn't expect that my arrogant cousin would like your bite. It was really unexpected."

Yan Xi didn't speak, and she had nothing to say.

"I was too boring today, so I kindly remind you that my cousin has many methods. When I was a child, I was able to kill the koi raised by the old man and framed me. Now I can also use this unreasonable method to come. Deal with Yuan Yi. You and Yuan Yi let him lose such a big person in front of countless netizens. It's not that he doesn't hate you. It's just that there is a problem with the project he is responsible for and he can't be too busy."

"He has been arrogant and conceited since he was a child. He always felt that our other cousins ​​were fools, and only he was the smartest. This time he returned to China and even secretly made money with other people in investment projects. It's easy." Song Ci spit out a puff of cigarette, "I'm a elder brother, so I will inevitably teach him a lesson so that he is too busy to trouble you. You have to thank me for speaking of it."

"That project where ancient cultural relics were found under the ground?" Yan Xi looked at Song Ci in surprise, saying that Song Ci was greedy and lustful and mediocre in business. The Song Dynasty was the most outstanding of their generation. I didn't expect him to be so scheming. .

"I want to clean up him, but it's just buying a few people." Song Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm happy to see that you don't look down on the Song Dynasty."

Yan Xi: I really don't understand the grievances and grudges of your big giants.

Song Ci's behavior of showing off her success in front of strangers gave Yan Xi the feeling of "Finally succeeded once, I will brag about it for ten years."

"This time the matter between you and Yuan Yi on the Internet was also made by the little **** of the Song Dynasty. If you are willing to scold the Song Dynasty more on the Internet, I can give your program sponsorship funds." Song Ci lifted his chin, "for example, I called him a junior, and he himself wanted to be a junior. Originally, I wanted others to scold him like that, but after thinking about it, only you scolded him the most."

"Mr. Song, with all due respect, you call Song Chao a little bastard, are you a little unkind to your second uncle?" Although Yan Xi didn't like Song Dynasty, he guessed why his character is so insidious. When I was a child, I was bullied by my cousins ​​of my generation. Song Ci said that the Song Dynasty was not a good person, so how could he be better?

After Li Jiayu, who was able to compete with Sister Shen for the position of the first sister, committed suicide at the beginning, some people broke the news that Li Jiayu's suicide might be related to Song Ci's boyfriend.

Xiao San is sick, and the man who gets confused with Xiao San is not sick? As a family, if you don’t condemn the culprit, but just hold a group to bully a child, is it a sense of accomplishment?

"Ms. Yan's words mean that you don't agree with my request?" Song Ci frowned unhappily. This woman looked timid, and even dared to refuse his request?

"The Song Dynasty calculated me, and I will settle accounts with him. But he is the child born a year after his parents got married. According to the law, he is a legitimate son, and he looks like your Song family. If you say he is a bastard, is he him? Mom gave birth to other men in your Song family?"

Song Ci was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Are you **** scolding our house?"

"No, I'm just discussing your relationship with you peacefully." Yan Xi began to believe that the Song Dynasty was the best among the younger generation of the Song family.

Song Ci is on a whim, and can let people bully Song Dynasty willfully. Even someone who has had some social interactions with the Song Dynasty, he can’t wait to come out and let her "slam the Song Dynasty out of her anger." Is this a habit of showing off her prestige since she was a child?

Song Ci was about to scold Yan Xi a few words, when the car suddenly braked, he almost fell off the seat without a seat belt. He looked up and looked forward. A Hummer was parked in front of his newly bought limited-edition luxury car, blocking his way.

He opened the car window and stretched out his head to curse: "Fool, can you drive?!"

The door of the Hummer opened, and Yuan Yi strode towards this side blankly, dragging Song Ci out of the car without saying a word.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards in the car hurriedly jumped out of the car, but before they walked a few steps, they were stopped by two or three brothers in suits. They knew that these people were not simple, so they didn't dare to really tell them. Hands on.

With such a blink of an eye, Yuan Yi had already punched Song Ci on the ground several times.

"Yuan Er Young Master, if you have something to say, don’t get me wrong, I’m looking for your girlfriend just to say a few words to her..." Song Ci covered his face and was beaten so hard to fight back. He wanted to say that he was right. Xi absolutely didn't try, but he didn't know that he didn't finish saying a word, and Yuan Yi, who had an iron face, beat him even harder.

"Yuan Xiao Er..." Yan Xi leaned on the car window, sticking his head out of it.

Yuan Yi looked intact and even smiled at Yan Xi. He let go of his hand holding Song Ci's lapels, and lifted Yan Xi out of the car like a child.