Wen Xin clicked on it out of curiosity, only to see a figure. His front view was not clear because it was a sneak shot, but one could still vaguely make out his handsome features.
But the photo taken by Special Assistant Xu who was holding the jade behind him was particularly clear.
Wen Xin picked up the phone and took a closer look, muttering to herself, "Why is this Jun Zong standing behind like his subordinates holding a gift? The man in the black suit in front looks like an uncle, and his face looks familiar."
Enlarging the photo, Wen Xin felt more and more that something was not right.
......
When Mrs. Jun saw the news, she immediately called her grandson.
Jun Mohan, who was in a meeting, answered the phone and said calmly, "Grandma, I'm in a meeting."
"Mo Han! Have you watched the news?"
"What news?"
"Your news: someone secretly photographed you at a banquet yesterday and posted it online. Fortunately, the photo is not very clear, but you can vaguely see what you looked like before."
Jun Mohan frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly, "Grandma, it's okay. I'll take a look first."
"Well, if Wen Xin really recognizes you, you'd better find a good excuse."
"Okay, grandma."
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan said to the senior management in a deep voice: "Okay, today's meeting ends here, disband."
Everyone left and Special Assistant Xu came over.
"Boss Jun, I'll put the document here. Please sign it after you check if there is any problem."
"Yes!" Seeing that Special Assistant Xu was about to leave, Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "Find the news about me yesterday for me to see."
"Then the news should be fine, because your photo is not clear."
As Special Assistant Xu spoke, he opened his phone, found his news and handed it over.
Seeing Special Assistant Xu holding the jade behind him, Jun Mohan frowned, and his cold face instantly became even colder. He said in a deep voice: "Take down all these news."
"That's not necessary! Mr. Jun, people say you are a handsome man in the capital. Isn't this something that will bring honor to our Jun Group?"
Jun Mohan raised his eyebrows, "You have forgotten that in my wife's eyes, you are President Jun, but in the photo just now, you were holding the jade behind me. Do you look like a president? Or an assistant?"
Special Assistant Xu suddenly realized, "Then I will ask the media to delete it immediately."
As soon as Special Assistant Xu left, Jun Mohan glanced at the time. There was still half an hour before get off work ended, and he couldn't wait any longer and went home directly.
When Wen Xin returned home, she called Grandma Jun and learned that she was about to go out to buy vegetables. Wen Xin asked her to wait at the entrance of the vegetable market and she rode her bike to find her.
Since it was just after school, there were still many people coming and going at the school gate, and parents were picking up their children and leaving one after another.
Wen Xin was waiting at the red light intersection. From a distance, she saw Old Lady Jun standing on the roadside in the crowd. As soon as the green light came on, she rode her bike towards her.
"Grandma, I'm here."
Mrs. Jun saw Wen Xin waving while carrying her shopping bags, and hurried over to greet her, "Wen Xin, you're here."
"Yes, grandma, I'll go with you."
"well."
Seeing Wen Xin parked her electric bike with a smile on her face, as if she was not worried about the news, Mrs. Jun felt much more relieved. She walked with extra energy and a smile on her face.
"Grandma, you seem to be in a good mood today."
"Grandma is happy to see you."
"Hehe," Wen Xin took the old lady's hand and leaned her head on her shoulder, "Grandma, you are so kind. Let's buy more vegetables tonight. I want to make some chicken soup and some buns for my mother and porridge. Oh, and Sister Xiuyu's family should make some too."
"Okay, grandma will help you. Even though I can't cook anything, the flower rolls I make are the most delicious."
"That's great, Grandma."
The two walked into the vegetable market together, bought flour first, and then went straight to Tian Xiuyu's stall to buy vegetables.
At this moment, Zhang Xia was helping her mother count change, and Tian Xiuyu was busy weighing potatoes for a woman.
Old Madam Jun whispered to Wen Xin, "It seems like her business is pretty good!"
"It should be good. It used to be a small stall, but now it's become a big stall. There are a lot more varieties. It should be pretty good."
As she was talking, Zhang Xia looked up and saw them, and immediately ran over, "Sister Wen Xin, are you here to buy groceries?"
"Yes! Xia Xia, come home with me for dinner later."
"No, I've eaten."
Old Madam Jun was surprised and asked, "How come you ate it not long after school?"
"There is an activity at school today, so two meals are provided."
"Oh! I see."
After seeing off the guests, Tian Xiuyu packed a lot of her own vegetables in a bag and walked towards Wen Xin, "Mrs. Jun, Wen Xin, you are here to buy vegetables! Come, take these back to eat."
Mrs. Jun smiled and said, "No, no ...
"Yes! Grandma is right. We will accept the food, but you have to accept the money."
As she said that, she took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Zhang Xia's arms.
Zhang Xia refused, but Wen Xin refused to let it go. She picked up the vegetables and pulled the old lady away quickly.
Tian Xiuyu had no choice but to temporarily stop working, thinking about sending them more food next time and then delivering it directly to their home.
The two returned home talking and laughing, and Jun Mohan was already waiting at home.
As soon as Wen Xin opened the door, the dog ran up, put its front paws on her legs and wagged its tail.
"Be good, go play aside, I have to cook."
The dog ran over obediently. Jun Mohan got up from the sofa and suddenly said, "You're back."
The sudden sound startled both the old lady and Wen Xin.
"Mo Han, why are you back so early?"
Wen Xin, "Yeah! He came back so early and sat on the sofa without making a sound. We were scared to death."
Jun Mohan looked at her, observing her attitude. Seeing that she didn't seem to have anything to ask, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, I just left work half an hour early today."
"Oh! Then I'll go cook. I have to go to the hospital tonight."
Seeing Wen Xin go to the kitchen, Jun Mohan hurriedly said to the old lady, "She doesn't have any strange attitude, does she?"
"No, I guess she didn't see your photo, otherwise based on my understanding of her, I would have asked you a long time ago."
"Oh! That's good. I sent someone to tell Mouti to delete the photos. She shouldn't see them."
As he was talking, Wen Xin came over from the kitchen while tying her apron, "By the way, uncle, I saw some strange news today."
Jun Mohan shuddered.
Old Madam Jun looked at him with an expression that said, "You're done, you have to solve it yourself."
She spread her hands and watched the show.
Jun Mohan said calmly: "You say."
Wen Xin took out her phone and searched for the news, frowning, "Strange, the news is gone."
"That's impossible! It's still there during the day."
"What news?" Jun Mohan's tense mood began to relax and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he acted quickly.
Just as I was thinking about it, I was thrown into despair by warm words the next second.
“Luckily I took a screenshot.”
Old Mrs. Jun looked at her grandson's pale face. Let's see how this guy is going to explain.
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