Chapter 13 Hot Search
Below this bold and explosive hot search headline is a side-view photo of a man and a woman.
In the photo, Meng Zhiyi's profile can be seen clearly, but Meng Zhizhou happened to be standing under the light, and the exposure of the photo caused his face to be a little blurry.
But despite this, it does not prevent netizens from making various speculations.
Tens of thousands of people have commented on the Weibo post.
[The prince of the Beijing circle? You can just report Shen Que’s ID card.]
[Damn, it turns out that rich people only play with money. Is this what it means to be rich? This is a life that poor people like me can never dream of.]
[Ah? ? ? Is Meng Zhiyi too greedy? There is a Shen Que who is still not satisfied and has hooked up with a strange man. ]
[No, do these sisters know witchcraft? That man is wearing a high-end suit, his identity is definitely not simple, why did he fall in love with her?]
[Tsk, just watch, Meng Zhiyi has done many things to force marriage before. This time, I'm afraid he is directing and acting it himself.]
[Don’t say that. Really, don’t say that.]
[I laughed so hard. Shen Que is probably the first man in history whose reputation was ruined because of a scandal before he even got married.]
[When will Shen Que break off his engagement with Meng Zhiyi? I can't bear to see a good man being dragged down.]
Song Wei sat at her desk, reading the comments online, with an unstoppable smile in her eyes.
She lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth, thinking that if this matter got to the ears of Old Madam Shen, she would probably feel disgusted with Meng Zhiyi.
As if she had thought of something, Song Wei opened Shen Que's chat box and sent a message: This matter on the Internet is a bit of a fuss, and grandma may have already known about it. You go find Meng Zhiyi first, and I will go home to help you calm grandma down.
On the other end of the phone, Shen Que looked at the photos expressionlessly. He was too lazy to even open the comment section and directly exited Weibo.
When he saw the WeChat message from Song Wei, he lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a moment, he replied with three words.
【Don't worry about it】
As soon as the message alert sounded, Song Wei opened it immediately. When she saw the three cold words, she still smiled with satisfaction.
She didn't care what Shen Que replied, but as long as he replied, it proved that he had seen what happened on the Internet.
In this case, Shen Que would definitely continue to dislike Meng Zhiyi as he did before.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Meng Zhiyi was still asleep when she was awakened by a series of phone calls.
She opened her eyes impatiently, saw that the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number, and hung up without thinking.
But the other side persisted and attacked again.
"Who is it! Why do you keep calling me? Are you sick?" Meng Zhiyi closed his eyes and started to confront him as soon as he picked up the phone.
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and a few seconds later, an angry voice was heard.
"Meng Zhiyi! You didn't even save my cell phone number!"
“…”
This shout made Meng Zhiyi wake up a little from her sleepiness. She raised the phone next to her ear and took a look at it. At the same time, the system voice rang in her head, telling her that this was the cell phone number of her fourth brother Meng Tinglan.
However, Meng Zhiyi has always been in a bad mood when she wakes up, and she doesn't care who the other person is.
"Is your cell phone number your bank password? If not, why do you need to save it?"
"Didn't your mother tell you that it's rude to keep calling?"
"When someone hangs up, it means it's inconvenient to answer. Do you understand?"
Meng Zhiyi started to curse at him, and Meng Tinglan on the other end of the phone was stunned.
Because no matter how absurd Meng Zhiyi acted outside in the past, he still had a certain respect for the Meng family and never dared to speak to them like this.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who you are talking to? I am your fourth brother!"
However, Meng Tinglan called not to argue with her about this, but because he saw the hot search on Weibo.
"Meng Zhiyi, could you please stop embarrassing the Meng family?"
"You are no longer a country girl, can you behave more properly? Go to Weibo and look at the good things you have done. Can you please have some shame?"
Among the four brothers in the Meng family, Meng Tinglan is the one who hates Meng Zhi the most, so he never holds back when speaking, and even says whatever is unpleasant to hear.
Meng Zhiyi was already upset about being woken up, and now Meng Tinglan was blaming her without any reason, which directly brought her anger to the peak.
Listening to the various accusations from the other end of the phone, Meng Zhiyi suppressed his anger, sat up, and went to Weibo to see what was going on.
When she saw the photo of herself and Meng Zhizhou in the hospital, she immediately thought of the sneaky figure last night.
At that time, she had already noticed that someone was taking a secret photo of her, so she deliberately turned sideways to allow the person to take a clearer photo.
Anyway, her mission is to increase her disgust value, so no matter what the other party does after taking the photo, it will be helpful to her.
But despite this, Meng Zhiyi was still unhappy with Meng Tinglan's behavior of blaming all the mistakes on her without investigating the truth behind it.
She quit Weibo and yelled back at Meng Tinglan on the other end of the phone: "You are mentally ill and blind, right? You can't even recognize your own brother in the photo. Hurry up and find a hospital to treat your eyes, idiot!"
After cursing, Meng Zhiyi decisively hung up the phone, then directly added Meng Tinglan's number to the blacklist and turned off the phone.
After a series of operations, she angrily threw the phone on the quilt, and then she realized that there was another person in the dormitory.
Lin Luoluo stood at the door awkwardly, her hand still holding the door handle, ready to close the door.
She was wearing a pair of washed-out jeans, and the collar of her T-shirt was a little deformed, showing that she had worn the clothes for a very long time.
Meng Zhiyi's gaze moved downwards, finally stopping on Lin Luoluo's sneakers, which were almost coming undone.
Perhaps it was because Meng Zhiyi's gaze was too direct, Lin Luoluo subconsciously retracted her feet, then lowered her head with some inferiority, and walked silently towards the empty bed.
Meng Zhiyi withdrew his gaze and had no intention of paying any attention to Lin Luoluo. He fell down and continued to sleep.
Lin Luoluo listened to the shallow breathing behind her, and her tense body slowly relaxed.
She looked back quietly and saw Meng Zhiyi continuing to sleep, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, Lin Luoluo was really afraid that Meng Zhiyi would embarrass herself because she accidentally heard those words.
After all, she had always heard that Meng Zhiyi was difficult to get along with, and she had just been transferred to this dormitory and did not want to offend someone she could not afford to offend.
On the other side, after Meng Tinglan hung up the phone, the last two words that Meng Zhiyi cursed at him seemed to still echo in his ears.
He was so angry that his face turned red. Reluctantly, he called Meng Zhiyi again, only to find that he had been blocked.
"Okay, okay, Meng Zhiyi, you are really capable!"
Meng Tinglan hit a wall with Meng Zhiyi, so he turned to call Meng Zhizhou.
At noon, Meng Zhiyi got up slowly after a good sleep, looked at the bed opposite, and found that the bedding had been made.
She was the only one left in the dormitory.
Meng Zhiyi sat there in a daze for a while, remembering what Meng Tinglan said in the morning. She turned on her phone and opened Weibo to take a closer look at the hot search about herself.
As a result, she found that the trending search disappeared, but instead she saw this one among dozens of inconspicuous Weibo posts.
[The young master of the Zhou family was beaten in a nightclub, and the Zhou family spent a lot of money to find the murderer]
Meng Zhiyi sighed and quickly flipped through the Weibo post.
Afterwards, when she was about to climb out of bed, Lin Luoluo opened the door and came in from outside.
The two looked into each other's eyes again.
After a moment, Lin Luoluo said timidly: "Meng...Meng, someone is looking for you downstairs."
"Who is looking for me?" Meng Zhiyi climbed out of bed and asked puzzledly.
Lin Luoluo: "It's Senior Shen from the Finance Department."
Meng Zhiyi was a little surprised, but when she thought of the hot searches in the morning, she immediately felt that Shen Que was here to settle accounts with her.
Meng Zhiyi immediately became interested when she thought that Shen Que would become even more disgusted with her because of this hot search.
She quickly washed and changed her clothes, then left the dormitory happily.
Lin Luoluo looked at her when she went out and could tell that Meng Zhiyi liked Shen Que very much. She thought that she would not do such a ridiculous thing as what was said on the Internet, right?
Downstairs, Shen Que was holding the bag that Meng Zhiyi had thrown to the ground. He stood tall and slender downstairs of the apartment building, becoming a beautiful scenery.
Shen Que had a prominent family background, was handsome, and was also a top student with a high IQ, so he had always been a prominent figure in the school.
His appearance downstairs of the girls' dormitory immediately attracted countless people's attention.
When Meng Zhiyi came downstairs, he saw Shen Que being watched by a crowd and couldn't help but sigh:
[As expected of the male lead, even his back view is so handsome that it makes people want to commit a crime. 】
[What a pity! If it weren’t for the 30 billion, I would really like to sleep with him.]
Shen Que, who heard the inner voice, slowly turned his head and looked at Meng Zhiyi: "?"