"As a result, when it comes to their mouths, it means you do nothing and just hang out here."

Zhao Ying scratched her head and said naively, "Actually, it's okay. I really didn't do anything."

Yu Qiaoqiao pouted, looking at Zhao Ying a little distressed, and then she whispered, "But don't worry, I recorded everything you did."

"When Chen Yan asks, I will help you clear your name."

Zhao Ying finally reacted when she heard Chen Yan's name.

She frowned and said, "Is that guy Chen Yan really trying to trick me? Why has there been no news?"

After communicating with Song Chuang, Chen Yan went downstairs to Chen's Investment Company, and then chatted with He Mengxue.

After expressing her thoughts, He Mengxue didn't understand why Chen Yan wanted to acquire a social media with little development potential like Weibo, but Chen Yan's matter was her matter.

Therefore, after Chen Yan asked her to accompany him to Tiandu, she readily agreed.

In the afternoon, Chen Yan went to the film and television company for a stroll, found some excuses, and chatted with Yang Rou.

Yang Rou is obviously in a much better mood.

But when I see Chen Yan, I still feel a little panicked.

This can be seen from the fact that she took the wrong documents several times and made wrong plans.

However, Chen Yan's purpose was just to establish his presence in front of her.

So, seeing her like this, Chen Yan left with satisfaction.

After all, this shows that he has left a deep impression in Yang Rou's heart, and Yang Rou will not think about running away in a short time.

And maybe after seeing Yang Rou's cold demeanor too many times, Chen Yan felt inexplicably that such Sister Rou was a bit cute.

After settling Yang Rou's matter, Chen Yan arranged the work at hand the next day, and then flew to Tiandu with He Mengxue in the afternoon

On the plane, He Mengxue was very excited.

It wasn't her first time flying. The He family even had a private jet, and she had seen all kinds of airplanes.

What excited her was that this was Chen Yan's first business trip with her.

In the romantic and bloody TV dramas she watched, traveling was a critical time for the relationship between men and women to break through.

This afternoon I discovered that my author account was stolen by hackers. Moreover, they deleted all the 50,000-word manuscript I had written last night, leaving only these 4,000 words. It’s so crazy!

I asked the old man from Montenegro and Full Metal Cartridge. They also encountered this problem. It seems that this hacker is on the run to commit crimes!

So, the three of us got together tonight, drank some wine, and discussed countermeasures. We haven’t come back until now.
Chapter completed!