"How dare you talk to your father like that! I'm telling you, you have three days to redeem yourself and apologize to the Jiang family, or you'll be fired as CEO and get the hell out of the Meng family!"
Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Meng Chengzhou laughed miserably.
He never knew that parents' love for their children could be unrequited.
He thought he would be looked up to by working hard enough, but what happened? Not even a word of concern, and he was even told to get out.
Scenes from his childhood flashed before his eyes.
My father has many other women outside, and my mother is extremely controlling.
Later, the two people went their own ways and no one paid any attention to him. He climbed up on his own and finally reached this position.
Even if he leaves, can any useless illegitimate child take over the company he has painstakingly built for so many years?
Then he would really be a loser.
…………
“Done!”
Jiang Wan turned off the live broadcast with a refreshed look and made a handsome gesture of making hand gestures.
This operation is a typical example of a successful emergency public relations for an artist. It took less than half a day from the problem to its solution.
Not only did he successfully whitewash himself and make a great comeback, but he also gained a lot of fans.
But this public relations is not replicable. Most artists don’t have such a strong background, and they are not as bold as Jiang Wan, who would just detain Bai Zhou.
After this live broadcast, Meng Chengzhou became completely famous.
Before this, Meng Chengzhou was an unfathomable president, but after today, he became a scumbag known throughout the Internet.
#Top scumbag Meng Baizhou#
#Although I have an illegitimate child, it will not affect your status#
#Jiang Wan: I won’t eat this wild vegetable porridge#
#The coolest part of the year, dunking on the scumbag#
Although it's not a good reputation, it's still popular.
When Meng Chengzhou was browsing Weibo with a gloomy face, Jiang Wan was already immersed in the lovemaking.
Jiang Wan bit her lip to resist his attack.
Qi'an was not gentle at all today. Every move he made was filled with strong possessiveness, which made people feel like they were dying.
She begged for mercy in a hoarse voice, but her cries were drowned out by a passionate kiss.
She was in a trance all night and only fell asleep when it was dawn.
Qi'an covered her with a blanket to hide the traces of madness on her body.
The girl's body was white and smooth, and he couldn't touch it enough, nor could he eat it enough.
With a sigh of satisfaction, he hugged Jiang Wan, his nose filled with her unique fragrance, and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up, it was already night. Jiang Wan kicked Qi'an with a coquettish look, saying that he had indulged himself too much and his days were turned upside down.
"Hiss~"
Jiang Wan rubbed her aching waist, and in a moment of anger, she kicked again.
"Bang—"
Jiang Wan twitched her lips awkwardly, looked at Qi An who got up from the ground, and pretended to be calm as she retracted her foot.
"Ahem...it must be a nightmare."
Qi'an lowered his eyes:
"Yeah, I dreamed that you kicked me to the ground."
Jiang Wan laughed:
"Haha... dreams and reality are always opposites. How could I kick you if I love you so much?"
"You better be."
Qi An got up from the ground, exerted force with his hands, lifted Jiang Wan's hips, and held her in his arms.
"Why……"
Jiang Wan was afraid of falling, so she clamped her legs around Qi An's waist. However, she clearly felt Qi Xiaoan raise his head again, and she struggled in fear.
Qi An patted Jiang Wan's butt:
"Don't move. If you start a fire, you're responsible for putting it out."
Now Jiang Wan didn't dare to move. She leaned her head on Qi'an's shoulder and was carried all the way to the cloakroom like a child.
After changing their clothes, the two went out to fill their stomachs.
The snow lasted for two days, and even near dawn, sporadic snowflakes were still falling.
There were not many people around at this time and everyone was wearing warm clothes, so the two of them simply walked on the road outside, making a crunching sound as they stepped on the snow.
It’s not cold at all, and the atmosphere is quite romantic.
"This snow has lasted so long. I remember it was already quite warm at this time last year."
Jiang Wan held the hot sweet potato in her hand, breathing out air, and took a bite of the yellow flesh, stamping her feet in pain from the heat.
"Eat slowly."
Qi'an put on her hat lovingly, and the furry hat revealed her palm-sized smiling face, with red lips, white teeth, and a little sweet potato on the corner of her mouth.
He couldn't help himself, leaned down and gave her a kiss.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
Jiang Wan tilted her neck, her eyes sparkling like snowflakes all over the ground and stars in the sky.
"What?"
Jiang Wan ran forward a few steps and turned around. The drizzling snow made her look a little hazy.
"If we can get wet in the snow together one day, we can grow old together in this life."
The girl's voice was soft, but it made Qi'an's pupils tremble.
He chased after her and pulled her into his arms:
"We can have gray hair without getting wet in the snow."
"clang--"
When the clock struck midnight in the square, the whole world stopped for a moment.
Something started flashing on the big screen not far away, and Jiang Wan's eyes widened.
Every large screen in sight was playing a video.
From the clips of the two people in Shiwaixing, to Si Ying, Xia Yu, and the Three Hundred and Sixty Lines, the Golden Television Awards Ceremony.
All the pictures of the two people in the same frame on the Internet were edited into a long video.
The video is well-made and carefully made, and every detail is particularly touching.
The background music was the duet that the two of them sang at the New Year's Eve party.
It was when that suona sound came out that Jiang Wan was almost sent away.
I send myself away???
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