【Aloof Older Man × Frail, Pseudo-Innocent Flower, Age Gap + Female Lead's Deliberate Approach】
When Mr. Li visited Jing City, he returned with a young girl by his side.
<...Chapter 300 Outbreak
The assistant was worried that Li Guangsong would be upset after watching the video, so he only sent photos.
Looking at the intimate photos of Su Yuwei with different young men, Li Guangsong was so angry that his fingertips were shaking. He stood up and slapped Su Yuwei.
He hit Su Yuwei so hard that she lost her balance and fell on the sofa.
Su Yuwei instantly understood that Li Guangsong must have known everything. So she slid down from the sofa, knelt on the carpet, rubbing her knees against the carpet as she moved towards Li Guangsong: "Guangsong, these are all fake, don't believe them."
"Su Yuwei, do you really think I'm a fool?" Li Guangsong raised his voice.
He felt a tightness in his chest and wanted to strangle Su Yuwei to death right then and there. Just as he was about to say something else, the phone in his hand, which had just been off for a while, lit up again. It was his assistant calling.
"Hello!"
From just one word, the assistant could tell Li Guangsong was in a bad mood. Instantly, his head raced, and he had the urge to say, "Wrong number," and hang up. But thinking about the current online situation and the chaotic state of the PR department, he steeled himself and continued with his report: "Chairman, your conversation with Ms. Mu and several other women has been posted online. And the news that President Li has left the company has also been posted."
Hearing this, Li Guangsong looked at Su Yuwei with a cold gaze, subconsciously thinking that it must be her who did it, "Did you ask someone to post those things on the Internet?"
"What is it?" Su Yuwei looked up at Li Guangsong, tears still around her eyes, a look of confusion and grievance on her face.
Li Guangsong narrowed his eyes and examined her. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke: "Send the lady upstairs. She is not allowed to leave the room without my permission."
Before Li Sheng could react, Su Yuwei was carried upstairs.
In the past, he had seen servants in his house carrying people away, but that was only done to outsiders. He had never seen it done to family members.
"Dad." Li Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to plead for mercy, but was interrupted by Li Guangsong waving his hand: "You leave too."
His mother did such a thing, and Li Guangsong now doesn't know how to face his son Li Sheng.
Li Sheng opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, but in the end said nothing.
Li Guangsong sat alone on the sofa for more than 20 minutes, spending most of the time checking the status of the Internet.
Given Shang Li's status in Hong Kong, he'd taken steps to suppress the trending topics, and virtually no media outlet dared to press for more attention. So, the situation on social media wasn't that bad. At least, Li Guangsong didn't notice many people discussing it.
But financial software is different. The things inside cannot be deleted by paying money. Many investors have already cursed and protested. Li Guangsong swiped across the screen a few times, but couldn't see the bottom at a glance.
"Do the Shangli executives really care about us shareholders? Why haven't they announced the leadership changes? If it weren't exposed now, how much longer would you have kept it a secret from us?"
"If they replaced him with someone more capable, I wouldn't mind. But if they replaced him with Li Guangsong, the board of directors would be pissed! Twenty years ago, if you asked him to come, I would have thought it was okay. But now, at his age, his brain is like mush. What else can he do besides playing with women?"
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Financial apps are different from other social apps. Usually, users discuss fund and stock trends, the impact of global changes on the economy, and so on.
It is rare to discuss a company on such a large scale as today, and it can even be said to be the first time.
Li Guangsong became angrier and angrier as he watched. He exited the software and called Li Yansheng.
Li Yansheng was on his way to the airport when he received the call. "What's the matter?"
Li Guangsong didn't answer, but directly ordered angrily: "Get back here immediately."
He wasn't really old and confused yet, so with a little thought, he could guess that most of these things on the Internet were the work of his good son. As for his purpose in doing so, it was not difficult to guess.
Li Guangsong's anger didn't affect Li Yansheng. He spoke in the same slow and measured tone as usual: "Thanks to you, I'm overseas now and can't come back. If you have anything, you can talk to my assistant."
Li Guangsong sneered: "You are my son, do you really think you can hide your actions from me?"
Li Yansheng paused flipping through the documents, his lips curled up, his eyes filled with disdain and casualness. "Whether it's concealed or not, aren't you already verifying it?"
"You!" Li Guangsong was choked by his words and almost couldn't breathe. After a while, he spoke again: "Don't forget, the little girl you raised is still in China!"
Li Yansheng: "If you dare to touch her, you can give it a try."
[Random thoughts: The new keyboard is hard to use and the size is not right ()]