Chapter 46: Guilty Behavior
Hot comments in the comment section: No way, no way, no way, no way anyone really believes that the young master of the Fu family is so pure and honest? Do you really think he is the male protagonist in a novel? He has a lot of fun, but it has never been exposed.
The comment section was a mixed bag, with fans of Fu Zheng making excuses and fans of Chu Siyi distancing themselves from Fu Zheng. Passersby were watching the show while haters kept on biting the accusations.
There is another hot search term below: warm and cool.
The incident broke out last night. After several hours of effort, netizens have dug out the Weibo of Wen Liang, the person Fu Zheng cheated with, and compared it with the photos Wen Liang had previously posted on her personal Weibo. The clothes are exactly the same.
In addition, there was the grudge between Wen Liang and Chu Siyi, and many netizens already knew that she was the brand director of MQ and the adopted daughter of Chairman Fu.
The comments under the blog post exposing Wenliang are polarized.
On the one hand, some passers-by and Chu Siyi's haters believed that since Wen Liang was the adopted daughter of the vice chairman, she was childhood sweethearts with Fu Zheng. Maybe Chu Siyi was the mistress between them, or maybe they were just siblings and the media took their words out of context.
Some other passers-by and Chu Siyi's fans believed that it was Wen Liang who intervened between Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi, and used the previous makeup incident to illustrate that Wen Liang deliberately targeted Chu Siyi.
Wen Liang’s Weibo account quickly collapsed, and this time it was much worse than the last time.
The number of replies under the latest Weibo post has surged from double digits to triple digits and quadruple digits. The number of fans and private messages is increasing.
Fu Zheng immediately used Wen Liang's phone to call Special Assistant Yang and asked him to quickly suppress the trending search.
After a while, Special Assistant Yang called back, "Boss Fu, we're already suppressing the trending searches. However, someone must have deliberately leaked this information at night to catch people off guard. Even if we suppress it now, the matter has already fermented."
"Just push down as hard as you can."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng flipped through the comments under Wen Liang's Weibo, which were filled with remarks about being a mistress, interfering, and asking for apologies. Only a very small number of people spoke up for Wen Liang.
There are also private messages, the screen is full of greetings to parents, children, ancestors and organs, and is filled with all kinds of dirty words.
It's unbearable to watch.
Fu Zheng felt physiological disgust after seeing this, and directly helped Wen Liang close the private messages and comment section from strangers.
But turning off the comments without responding and only reducing the trending searches was seen by netizens as a sign of guilt.
Fu Zheng once again urged Special Assistant Yang to suppress the trending search and called the club to ask them to send the phone over.
The guests of the club are either rich or noble. They found the phone in the private room, but they didn't dare to keep it for themselves, so they quickly returned the phone.
The young man who came to deliver the phone also said to Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu, your phone rang several times when I came. It must be something urgent to contact you. You should call back as soon as possible."
Fu Zheng opened it and saw dozens of missed calls.
Some calls came from Special Assistant Yang, other secretaries, and the public relations department. It was obvious that they had discovered the trending search a long time ago and wanted to inform Fu Zheng, but no one answered the call.
Wang Yan also called Fu Zheng several times.
Fu Zheng was worried about the impact on Chu Siyi, so he immediately called Wang Yan back, "Ms. Wang, how is Siyi now?"
"I've contacted President Fu. Siyi isn't doing well. She feels really bad for making Miss Wen be accused of being a mistress. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have almost cleared the air on Weibo for Miss Wen. President Fu, Siyi is my artist. I have to think about her. I can't let her do this, or her future will be ruined."
"I see."
"I want to know how Mr. Fu plans to handle this matter. I have selfish motives and don't want this to affect Siyi. You also promised before that you wouldn't let Siyi be accused of being a mistress. Not responding is the best response. Mr. Fu and Ms. Wen are not insiders. They are just cursing to vent their anger. In a few days, this matter will be forgotten."
"I have the same plan. I've already asked someone to suppress the trending search. It won't affect Siyi."
"I hope Mr. Fu will keep his word. Mr. Fu still remembers the Xingchen Entertainment incident. Just because you don't clarify doesn't mean others won't."
Fu Zheng understood what Wang Yan meant, "I'll take care of it."
Only a very few people knew about his marriage to Wen Liang, and the only ones who could help Wen Liang clarify the matter were probably his grandparents.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu, please come and see Siyi. She is very emotionally unstable right now."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Zheng called Special Assistant Yang again and told him to keep a close eye on the matter and not allow any news of clarification to come out.
Once the matter has settled, he will explain it to his grandparents in person.
Fu Zheng took Wen Liang's phone and wanted to send it back to her room, but when he reached the door of the room, he thought of something and put Wen Liang's phone in his pocket.
Going downstairs to the living room, he said to his aunt, "Don't tell the wife about the news."
Things on the Internet are unreal. Those people vent their anger there, and after a few days, the rhythm will pass.
The aunt hesitated, "If the wife saw it on the news..."
"You don't have to worry about that, as long as you keep it a secret from her."
The aunt had no choice but to nod.
Fu Zheng then went to the car to see Chu Siyi.
Wen Liang woke up and subconsciously reached for his pillow. He touched his phone twice but found nothing.
She opened her eyes, stretched, propped herself up and looked for her cell phone next to her pillow, but couldn't find it.
Wen Liang covered his forehead and recalled what happened last night.
When she went to pick up Fu Zheng, she brought her cell phone with her, but after she came back she moved directly to the new guest room to sleep.
Her cell phone should be in her original room.
Thinking of this, Wen Liang got out of bed, washed and dressed, and went to his room to look for his cell phone.
There was no one in the room. Fu Zheng didn't know how long he had been up, and the quilt had long lost its coolness.
Wen Liang searched everywhere on the bed and table, but still couldn't find his phone.
Even the quilt was swung twice.
She rubbed her head. If it wasn't in the room, it might be in the car or left in the box.
Wen Liang went to his car to look for his phone again.
She searched everywhere but couldn't find it.
Then there is only one possibility now, her cell phone fell in the box when she answered Fu Zheng.
It would take some time to get this thing back, so Wen Liang went to have breakfast.
After breakfast, she drove to the club she had been to yesterday and went straight to the counter to ask, "Did you find a cell phone in box 502?"
"Yes, ma'am, but it has been returned to its owner."
"Returned it?" Wen Liang raised an eyebrow. "You didn't send it to the wrong person, did you? I didn't receive the phone."
The staff member specifically confirmed with a colleague: "Miss, we have indeed returned it to Mr. Fu, and we delivered it to his door personally."
Wen Liangzhu frowned. There was no need for the staff to tell this lie.
Fu Zheng must have taken her phone and put it somewhere she didn't notice.
Wen Liang drove back and searched the living room but couldn't find it. He then went to Fu Zheng's study but still couldn't find it. He even checked the master bedroom but couldn't find any trace of his phone.
It's really strange.
Wen Liang dialed his own number on his aunt's cell phone. He walked around upstairs and downstairs but didn't hear any ringtone, so he had to call Fu Zheng again.
The phone rang over and over again until someone picked it up at the last few seconds. "Hello?"
A female voice came from the microphone.
Wen Liang knew it was Chu Siyi's voice as soon as he heard it.
He went to find Chu Siyi.
"It's me, where's Fu Zheng?"
"It's Aliang. Azheng is cooking for me now."
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