Chen Fan is preparing to go to Feifan Technology.
If he had been a little undecided about the company's next product before.
But today, he suddenly figured it out.
These print media think they have the right to speak the truth and can do whatever they want and dominate public opinion.
But it is developing all the time.
Some things, it's time to get rid of them.
Chen Fan is ready to fire the first shot at traditional print media.
Kill them.
On the way to Feifan Technology, Chen Fan called Su Ruchu's cell phone twice.
Still shows shut down.
I glanced at the time and the flight should have landed by now.
Is the flight delayed?
Chen Fan shook his head, put the thought aside for the moment, and decided to fight again later.
…
“Haha, this is so interesting.”
"This netizen is so smart. He actually said that Chen Fan has an Oedipus complex and likes older women."
On the sofa in the living room, Tong Yao was eating a bucket of ice cream while holding a notebook and reading online reviews. She was so happy that she was holding her belly and laughing.
Looking at his expression, apart from feeling happy about the misfortune, he did not have any sympathy for Chen Fan's situation at all.
"But this guy is so pitiful. He was blasted by Wenwan's fans within minutes of leaving a message."
"Hehe, it seems that the gossip on the Internet this time is enough for Chen Fan to drink a bottle of."
The nursery rhyme murmured excitedly, muttering something at the same time.
"Should I call him to show my concern? Wouldn't he think I'm being sarcastic if I call him now?"
"But considering this guy's strength, he shouldn't be bothered by such gossip, right?"
At this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard behind him, and Yunhai Mayor Tong Haoran walked in.
"Who's not here? What's the gossip?"
"Yaoyao, who are you talking to?"
"Dad, are you back?"
Tong Yao hurriedly greeted him.
"I'm not talking to anyone. I'm looking at my computer."
Tong Haoran frowned: "Look at the computer less, it's bad for your eyes."
"Dad, you don't know, Chen Fan is famous."
"A newspaper published Chen Fan's revelation today, saying that he keeps a female celebrity as a supporter."
"Um?"
Upon hearing Chen Fan's name, Tong Haoran walked over in confusion.
"Look. The internet is abuzz with rumors about this news."
Tong Haoran sat down, took the notebook and looked at it for a while.
"What a mess this is."
Seeing that his father stood up and didn't seem to care, Tong Yao couldn't help but ask.
"Dad, aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about?"
"Chen Fan is your partner. If something happens to him now, your shantytown reconstruction plan will be in big trouble."
Tong Haoran glanced at the lady and said calmly, "What impact can a baseless revelation have?"
"If Chen Fan were an official, this news might have tarnished his reputation, but he is a businessman and still single. What is the significance of this news?"
"In my opinion, the person who made this news probably wanted to throw some dirty water on him to disgust him on purpose."
Tong Yao was stunned.
"Dad, do you mean someone is deliberately targeting Chen Fan?"
Let Tong Haoran point to the computer screen.
"The media outlet that first broke the news is just an unknown entertainment gossip newspaper that is not even well-known in the country."
"But they were able to reveal the inside story of the big star and Chen Fan, and they knew so much inside information."
"Even the well-known domestic entertainment newspapers didn't get the inside information, but they got it, and it's a newspaper far away in Beijing. Do you think it's possible?"
Tong Haoran looked at his daughter with a very experienced tone.
"I think someone wanted to disgust Chen Fan on purpose. This kid must have offended someone."
"Dad, do you want to help him?"
"Why do you want to help?"
Tong Haoran suddenly looked at the girl strangely.
"Why are you so concerned about Chen Fan? Could it be that you are..."
Tong Yao's little face suddenly turned red and she waved her hands quickly.
"Oh, Dad, what are you thinking about? What nonsense are you thinking about?"
"Chen Fan and I are very good friends."
Tong Haoran looked at the girl and said, "You can be friends with Chen Fan, but you can't fall in love with him."
"Ah?" Now it was Tong Yao's turn to be curious.
"Why?"
"Are you worried that his identity as a businessman will affect you?"
Tong Haoran said calmly: "I am not afraid of any influence. The reason why I oppose you two being in love is not because of this. It is because you two are not suitable."
Now the nursery rhyme became even more curious.
"Why is it inappropriate? What's inappropriate?"
"I'm just asking out of curiosity."
"Chen Fan is a very opinionated person. Although he is only 20 years old, he is very cunning and ambitious, and his mental age is very old. You have been arrogant since you were young, and you laugh all day long like a girl who has not grown up, so the two of you are not suitable."
"Unless Chen Fan really likes you, your life will be very tiring if you stay with him."
Tong Haoran spoke for a while, and then gave another reminder.
"Mark my words."
Tong Yao smiled and nodded: "Oh, I see. Besides, Chen Fan is not my type. I like boys with big eyes and sunny smiles. He is a little too mature."
"That's good."
Watching his father turn around and go into the study, Tong Yao turned his gaze back and looked at the news in his notebook, feeling a little disappointed.
…
pudong.
Wen Wan, who had just finished a business event and returned to the hotel, was also reading the gossip that was everywhere on the Internet.
The agent nearby was pacing around like an ant on a hot pot, making a phone call.
One moment he told the company that he was going to sue those newspapers, and the next moment he said he had to find a way to suppress the heat first. He had to suppress the matter first...
Wenwan was wearing a comfortable cotton sportswear, sitting on the sofa with her legs curled up, looking at the laptop screen.
She did not have the nervousness and anxiety of the agent next to her.
On the contrary, she was in a calm mood.
At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
What is he doing now?
Will you panic?
Do you want to give him a call?
Wenwan’s call was never made in the end.
The agent next to her finally finished his call and walked over to look at Wen Wan.
"It's all settled. The company's legal department has already taken action and is preparing to sue the two newspapers."
"In addition, I plan to have someone investigate the reporter who wrote the article and hold him accountable."
Wen Wan didn't pick up the topic, but asked, "Sister Weiwei, have you bought the plane ticket I asked you to buy?"
"I've bought it. The flight I'm leaving today will arrive in Yunhai around 8pm."
"Retreat."
"Huh?" Agent Weiwei looked over in confusion.
Wen Wan repeated, "Refund the ticket. I don't plan to go back to Yunhai for the time being."