That day, Lin Qingtong was drinking coffee on the rooftop as usual when Qiao Jing came to his side.
Qiao Jing, wearing black-rimmed glasses, looked timidly at Lin Qingtong and whispered a reminder.
"There have been rumors circulating about you in the company recently."
Lin Qingtong was taken aback, tilting her head slightly to look curiously at Qiao Jing.
"What rumor?"
Qiao Jing sat down next to Lin Qingtong, her face flushed with excitement as she gestured.
"Some people say you are an illegitimate child, that you stole your sister's boyfriend when you were in school, that you hurt your sister and caused her to lose the opportunity to compete in a piano competition, and that after you got married you forced your husband to go abroad and became someone else's mistress."
After she finished speaking, she stared nervously at Lin Qingtong.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong immediately understood. Her gaze turned cold, and a faint smile curved her red lips.
"It's alright, these are just rumors. Besides, I know who spread them."
These things did happen, but not to her.
It was Lin Jiaorui.
Lin Qingtong smiled gratefully at Qiao Jing and took out her phone to add her as a contact.
"You can come to me if you need anything."
Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Qiao Jing gripped her phone tightly and gave a timid smile.
"Don't worry, I won't bother you easily."
After Qiao Jing left, Lin Qingtong leisurely finished her iced coffee, gave a cold laugh, and walked straight to the design department in her high heels.
Wherever she went, countless eyes followed her, but without exception, they were all filled with malice and hostility.
Some people even discussed it directly in front of her.
"Isn't that Lin Qingtong? She's married but still a mistress. Her husband must be really pathetic, having a wife like that. He's completely disgraced."
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