"Luo Xiaoqian’s bed photos exposed, turns out we were as fooled as Emperor Leng!"
"Luo Xiaoqian’s racy photos go viral, experts confirm not photoshopped."
...
Various news articles, like bamboo shoots after a rain, quickly flooded the internet.
The Qianqian Army was instantly drowned in saliva from all sides, and Luo Xiaoqian’s personal website was attacked by Leng Zimo’s fans, resulting in a state of paralysis, with only a few words displayed on the hopage.
"Luo Xiaoqian, go die!"
The "Qianqian Army" was also divided into two parts, so still supported Luo Xiaoqian, saying she was frad, while others expressed their extre disappointnt in Princess Qianqian.
Reporters sward to Tongde Building, camping out to question Luo Xiaoqian for an explanation.
Of course, they didn’t succeed. After releasing the statent, Luo Xiaoqian imdiately left the company and drove back to the Leng Family.
No matter the storm outside, at least this place remained her one piece of tranquility.
...
...
Emperor View Group.
In the CEO’s office, the PR Manager Yang Xin walked in with a delighted face.
"President Leng, we’ve just received news that Emperor View Group’s stock prices are recovering."
"What’s going on?!"
Standing by the window, Leng Zimo frowned and turned around. The company’s PR just started; such imdiate results shouldn’t be noticeable yet?!
"Soone leaked indecent photos and videos of Luo Xiaoqian. Now the dia is collectively switching gears, helping to seek justice for you. Your image is rapidly turning around. If we step up our PR efforts now, I estimate our stocks should surge by tomorrow morning," Yang Xin answered with a smile.
Indecent photos and videos?!
Leng Zimo strode back to the desk, tapped twice on the keyboard with his left hand, instantly pulling up countless news stories. He randomly entered a website and imdiately saw the so-called indecent photos.
In the photos, Luo Xiaoqian was scantily clad, held in a man’s arms...
Although the man’s image in the photo was altered, Leng Zimo instantly recognized it was him.
His left hand gripped the mouse tightly, almost crushing it.
This information and video were only available to two people besides him: Xu Pei and Luo Xiaoqian herself.
"President Leng, our plan is to take advantage of this to hit Luo Xiaoqian. Do you have any objections?"
Yang Xin stood cautiously at the desk and asked.
After all, Luo Xiaoqian was a woman Leng Zimo once cared for deeply; Yang Xin needed his consent on this matter.
Leng Zimo only replied with two cold words.
"Get out."
Yang Xin dared not question further and quickly exited the office.
In the inbox, a new email popped up. With a glance at the sender’s address, Leng Zimo’s brow furrowed tightly.
Luo Xiaoqian, you damned girl!
His finger landed heavily on the mouse’s left button, opening the email, and as expected, its content was about the sa as he had imagined.
"I know you can’t bear to, so I did it for you. I’m safely at the Leng Family now. Zimo, rember the scar on your shoulder—how much you loved —is now how much you must ruthlessly harm !"
The mouse in his hand was crushed by Leng Zimo’s grip. He abruptly stood from his chair, wanting to vent by shoving the desk, but his gaze caught the small clay figurine on the desk.
Reaching out, he took the small clay figurine into his palm, staring at its unmistakable smile.
Leng Zimo took a deep breath and sat back in his chair.
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