1170: C1170 Reject

C1170 Reject

The call connected, and Yang Xiong's impatient voice could be heard from inside.

"What's the matter?"

"Our Miss Su wants you to make a statement. Those photos and videos are false charges and blackmailing. At the same time, you need to release a lawyer's letter to deter those keyboard warriors."

Lyi said softly. Yang Xiong impatiently interrupted her.

"What does your matter have to do with me? Did you not clean up your own tail and come to trouble me? I still have a bunch of things to do. Don't bother me. Get lost. "

After saying that, he directly hung up the phone.

"Dudu Dudu."

There was a busy sound from the phone. Lyi looked up at Su Ruoxi with a helpless expression.

"Miss Su, this..."

"Don't say anymore."

Su Ruoxi looked up at the sky and laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.

Now she was like a fish on someone else's chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered. Other than the house, no one else could help her.

She sat up again and dialed Zhang Mei's number.

"Mom."

"I don't have a daughter like you!"

What responded to her was Zhang Mei's scolding.

Su Ruoxi heard it and clenched her fingers tightly on her phone. Her fingernails were filled with pain.

She was finished.

In the next few days, Su Ruoxi and Yang Xiong's black material continued to ferment. Su Ruoxi almost became a street rat. People were scolding her everywhere.

Yang Xiong was not much better.

He had just quarreled with CEO Yun and CEO Yun disliked his bad reputation. He had to go on the street alone and wanted to go to the bar to have fun.

In the past, Yang Xiong was the boss of the company, so he had some money. When he came to the bar, he was always surrounded by a lot of girls who wanted to talk to him.

But this time, when he came, no one paid attention to him.

Yang Xiong ordered a glass of wine, sat at the bar, and drank in a muffled voice. He heard people talking behind him.

"Look, it's him. He has reserved Su Ruoxi, and now he is coming out to drink."

"Didn't he say that his company's economy is in a bad state? Even his daughter went out to get a large sum of money. Why does he have a wallet to support someone else?"

"It's all men, isn't it?"

The discussions of the crowd made him a little uncomfortable. He looked at his phone and went out.

He had to find someone to clear up the relationship, especially his partnership with Director Huang. He couldn't break it.

At that moment, Director Huang called.

"Director Yang, let's end our collaboration here."0

Chief Huang's voice was cold. When Yang Xiong heard this, he immediately panicked.

"Chief Huang, isn't the progress of our project good? Why should we stop it?"

"My wife doesn't want me to work with people with bad morals."

Director Huang's reply was straightforward and direct. Yang Xiong immediately frowned.

He knew that Chief Huang was a person and was indeed very loyal to the Gu family. He was even more obedient to his wife. If there was a problem with his character, he really couldn't continue working with her.

However, Chief Huang's words proved that there was still room for negotiation.

"Director Huang, we have worked together for many years. You know who I am. I will definitely not cheat my partners in business. It's just that I haven't taken care of cows, ghosts, and gods recently. I'm a little unlucky. As a man, who doesn't make some mistakes..."

"Alright, I won't listen to you. Hurry up and finish your business. We can still continue working together."

Director Huang warned him and hung up the phone.

Looking at the screen of the phone that was gradually turning black, Yang Xiong sneered.

Solve problems?

Wasn't it just a threat to him to get rid of these people as soon as possible so that his reputation wouldn't be tarnished?

Hmph.

Yang Xiong made a few phone calls, wanting his friends to come over and help him. However, none of his friends cared about him. Instead, they refused to help him.

Annoyed, Yang Xiong thought of his daughter, Yang Zhenzhen.

She was pretty, after all. If he let her cling to Director Huang...

He called Yang Zhenzhen.

"Ding... Ding..."

No one answered the phone for a long time. Yang Xiong hung up the phone angrily and turned around to call his assistant.

"Find out where Yang Zhenzhen, that wretched girl, died."

"Yes."

The assistant agreed and quickly found the news. He carefully replied to Yang Xiong.

"Director Yang, the young lady is in the hospital now."

Hospital?

Yang Xiong frowned and did not say anything. He just waited for his assistant to continue.

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