Although Yang Yuying felt particularly embarrassed in this scene, it has to be said that Mr. Song’s actions are very consistent with the aesthetics of the current young girls.

He is very handsome, even if he is not that handsome, but money makes him handsome.

The girl in her arms has a slender figure, her eyebrows are clear and beautiful, tears flashing at the corners of her eyes, and her eyebrows are particularly stubborn, which is particularly in line with the appearance of the heroine of an idol drama.

"So handsome! I would have like my boyfriend like Mr. Song."

"I want it so much, my dream lover."

...

"Hahahahaha!"

Wen Huan smiled so hard that he was about to roll to the feet of someone else. He pointed to the presidential face of Mr. Song Chongyao and Mr. Song on the video on his mobile phone, and laughed so hard that he burped.

"This is stupid, I have a lot of ideas!"

Yang Yuying gave him a death gaze.

Today, Ms. Yang bought a lot of things. As soon as the cultural and entertainment market came out, she recruited Wenhuan as a luggage rack. This can be regarded as a way to save the City God from the sea of ​​suffering.

Compared to dealing with miscellaneous official duties in the City God Temple that will never be finished, he is of course more willing to act as Master Yang's ritual rack.

After picking up the things for the young lady, she could still enjoy the top food in the world, the world, and the three realms of the world. Wenhuan was reluctant to miss such a good thing. Just now, the subordinates and the Land Lord next door were sending a bunch of intimidation messages, which was full of envy.

The bus sways.

Yang Yuying looked speechless.

"Ahem, it's okay, look at me."

Wen Huan blinked, took out a cell phone from his sleeve, and pressed it with a crackling sound, "You dare not get along with our Master Yang. When I turn around and shout, I don't know how many immortal monsters are waiting to flatter you, you are ecstatic. Finally, a prop person appears, and he doesn't mess with him so hard that he calls his parents, how can he be worthy of his stupid behavior?"

Yang Yuying blinked and was curious: "Do you have a mobile phone now?"

As a result, when I glanced at Wen Huan's screen, I didn't contact others, it was clearly a series of codes.

Yang Yuying: “…”

Wenhuan: I have to make a contribution first, how can I let those foodies take advantage of this?

Three minutes later.

Yang Yuying was closing her eyes to rest when she heard a scream from behind her: "Does Mr. Song have paranoia for being killed? This should be Song Chongyao, the young prince of Mrs. Song's family? Who bullied his Miss Li? The victim is clearly someone else!"

"I just want to know who this young lady is, so handsome!"

"Yang Yuying, I don't recognize this. He is a celebrity and has very good skills. My younger brother is so popular that she is as good as Fengmo. He wants to find someone to learn from his master all day long."

"I just find it strange. Mr. Song is not young, so why is he still so stupid? He said that the person who wants to 'bully' his girlfriend pays the price. Don't worry about whether anyone bullies people. What price does he want to make others pay?"

“Unemployment Warning?”

"Bankruptcy warning?"

Yang Yuying flipped through her phone and found that the scene that happened in the mall not long ago, uh, the previous content should have become various, and videos from various angles were uploaded to the Internet.

Wen Huan smiled and said, "I think Master Yang doesn't mind the situation that follows is released."

Yang Yuying was speechless: "It was not a secret that could be hidden."

Once the scene of Li Lian making a stand out for Zhang Bin and fighting with Yang Yuying is released, there will inevitably be criticisms from Yang Yuying under the keyboard. If Miss Yang really wants to follow the entertainment industry, the impact will probably be great.

However, Yang Yuying doesn't care about this kind of thing.

Wen Huan whispered: "Then you have to wait a little longer and see how these people deal with it."

He said something and pressed his phone down.

Obviously, Wen Huan not only uploaded the video, but also made some small moves. At present, this series of videos are very good on major video websites.

Yang Yuying glanced at it and it seemed that the platform recommendation mechanism without emotions suddenly had emotions. You can see these videos by turning on your phone, and the exposure rate was really amazing.

The bus just left two stops, and there were more than 50,000 related discussions. It was obvious that the hot searches had been booked.

Yang Yuying looked at the discussion and found that most people had a very bad impression of Li Lian. They didn’t even think that Mr. Song’s behavior was so handsome. Li Lian was so enviable. Most people felt that this woman was a little tricky, and she was not cute at all. She had a beautiful face in white, which was so annoying.

Wen Huan hummed a song, with two hands and one mobile phone, it was worth thousands of troops. Yang Yuying didn't know about computers, but such hacking technology was obviously beyond the technical scope.

Even the world's top hacker may be able to do it, but only gods can do it if they achieve the results in such a short time.

Wenhuan: "Lalalalalala, Lalalalalalala!"

Inside the suite with sea view on the top floor of Yuxi Hotel.

Li Lian sat upright on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, and a faint feeling of sorrow appeared on her face. When she saw the video barrage in the forum, it seemed that everyone on the Internet was mocking her.

"Brother Zhang, I really don't understand, what am I doing wrong?"

She was just sad today.

Brother Chongyao wants to get engaged to Li Qianjin of Xianghe Industrial, so what should she do?

She is fine, but she still has Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan is in poor health and sensitive mind. How could she let her baby daughter be an illegitimate daughter? She thought that it was finally time to leave Brother Chongyao, maybe she would listen to her mother, go on blind dates seriously, find a down-to-earth man, and live a normal life together.

But she was reluctant to let it go.

In this world, no one will treat her better than Brother Chongyao. How great would it be if Brother Chongyao didn’t marry another woman as his wife?

Li Lian looked at her phone with swollen eyes, and saw someone scolding her, and she couldn't help crying even more sadly. She was stubborn and gritted her teeth but refused to contact Song Chongyao.

Zhang Bin felt so distressed that while whispering to Li Lian, he sent a message to Mr. Song’s special assistant and took out his own savings, which were 80,000 yuan, all of which were used to buy the water army.

He saved the money with great effort and used it for emergency purposes. He planned to never use this deposit unless he had no choice.

He has no education, and he has no ability except a face and a mouth. Life in this world is not easy. People have no money in their pockets and never feel safe.

I have to say that krypton gold is still useful.

A group of people who cleaned Mr. Song and Li Lian soon appeared on the forum.

"Even if this lady tore someone else's clothes, she will cost more than 20 million yuan to open her mouth. Is it a human being able to do?"

"What else should I say later? I should add more than 200,000 yuan. Ha, can a mere little star with unknown lines wear such expensive things on his wrist?"

"It's just a blackmail. No wonder Mr. Song is angry. If someone's girlfriend meets this, she won't get angry, then she is not a man!"

The internet is noisy and very lively.

Many people @Song Chongyao and want to know what he thinks.

Soon, a message appeared in Song Chongyao's Xunbo - I compensated ten pieces of broken clothes, scared my girlfriend, and apologized within today.

The words were not very intense, and they were even a bit dull, but they were just a sarcastic scent.

A group of netizens who were watching it with relish.

Some people are worried about the parties involved.

"After all, it is the Prince Song, the future heir of the Song family. When I watch the girls in the video, I still suffer this loss. I will accept it. It's not easy for him to provoke people like him."

At this time, the wind direction changed slightly, and Li Lian finally came to the Xunbo to apologize carefully-"Today's face of a major disaster in life, I was extremely depressed. I accidentally fell and pulled someone else's clothes. I'm very sorry. Please contact me today in Jinding, and I will definitely compensate me."

He also posted a selfie below, and Li Lian was sitting in the hotel without makeup and looked depressed.

Now even those netizens who always think something is wrong with her can't help but feel that everyone is unyielding and lose their grace.

The news of the sensation has not yet been concluded. Suddenly, some netizens put up an announcement, which was the announcement of the official website of the top luxury brand "Summer Sora" - the "Female Nervous Private Customized Set "Mandala", priced at 28 million yuan, and members can be discounted.'

The official website of ‘Summer Solar’ @Li Lian.

Netizens were stunned and reacted quickly in an instant, and were immediately in an uproar.

"It turned out to be a private customization of the summer solstice. My God, I actually saw this in my lifetime!"

"The princess designer who is said to be 'Summer Sora' is not doing business at all. She just presents her aesthetics to herself. Unexpectedly, in addition to the royal family, there is really someone in the Great Qi Kingdom to buy clothes designed by the princess!"

Netizens with great powers finally found out the identity of everyone present.

"Zhou Lina, the daughter of the Zhou family, the wealthy family of the Great Qi Kingdom, is the Zhou family and the Song family a partner? Our young master Song is really a love affair. He doesn't even want his career for his girlfriend."

"Didn't Mr. Song say he wants to compensate him for ten pieces of clothes? Not to mention that he can afford to compensate him or not, where will he go to find ten pieces of clothes for him?"

"The princess hand embroidery, my god, Mr. Song wants to compensate you, unless you ask the princess to make him ten pieces of clothes. Wow, what a big face."

Anyway, on the Internet, no one knew whether the person sitting behind the computer was a human or a dog, and for a moment, all kinds of ridicule were flying all over the sky.

Song Family's ancestral home

Old Mrs. Song Yuhuan gently picked up the glasses on the table, put them on, looked at her cell phone carefully, and sighed softly while looking.

Song Chongyao sat on the sofa next to him. When he heard the sigh, his muscles suddenly tense, and a little tension appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

Old Mrs. Song Yuhuan is seventy years old this year, with silver threads on her head, but there is no wrinkle on it. She is rosy and healthy, and has a very good complexion. She still controls the huge ship of the Song Consortium and controls it very easily.

"Zhongyao, you know, I never care about your children's private affairs. Whether you get married or not, I have never cared about it."

Old Mrs. Song's voice was very gentle, soft, without any harshness. "I'll ask you, Mr. Li, who was a peaceful career, proposed to marry in a marriage half a year ago. I've asked you if you have a girlfriend, what do you think about marriage? What did you say at that time? Do you still remember?"

Song Chongyao said honestly: "Remember."

Old Mrs. Song nodded: "It seems that I have not lost my memory. It is you who said that the marriage between the Song family and the Li family is of great benefit to the current project of Sanxiashan in Haicheng, so you agree to the marriage. I also said at the time that our family has no need for marriage. As for cooperation with the Li family, it is a win-win situation. It doesn't matter whether the marriage is not a marriage or not. Our Song family invests steadily, earns money and accumulates the foundation. As long as you children are not particularly promiscuous, you are enough to have food and clothing and enjoy a wealthy life, right?"
To be continued...