Chapter 28

In the era of big data, it is easy to find out a person's background.

Especially this group of rich second-generations who don't hide anything at all. The young master of Hui Xinzhai, the heir of Youxuan Media, the chief of Fengguang Machinery... They can do scientific research and meet people's livelihood needs. They are involved in all walks of life.

Oh! And we have to add the Zhao family, which has already developed comprehensively.

Obviously, each of them is a leader in their industry, rich, beautiful, and fit, and belongs to the top 1% of the pyramid. But such a group of people dare not even dream of lurking Xia Yan?

How can they be so humble like a group of licking dogs?

[Oh my god, I dare not even dream that such a group of people would like one person. ]

[Now I just want to see what Xia Yan looks like in person. 】

【A second-generation person said that he had called the police, so now it is certain that Xia Yan was hacked, and he has a grudge against Xia Yan, and he was able to film the things in Love Island, so it seems that there is only one candidate. 】

Fang Xihua.

A man who has been targeting Xia Yan since the beginning.

Fang Xihua's fans were very alert and came out to refute the rumors at the first time, saying that they hope everyone will be careful in what they say and do, and not cause a second cyberbullying, and took out a photo of Xia Yan and Fang Xihua taken half a year ago to prove that the two have a good relationship.

Netizens have just been fooled and scolded Xia Yan. Now they are busy deleting comments and are too embarrassed to continue scolding. If they make a mistake again, they will appear too stupid.

Fang Xihua has been paying attention to the trends on the Internet. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But when he saw a second-generation person talking about calling the police, his heart couldn't help but rise again.

After a half-answer, he found a second-generation rich man who had given him a gift before in the WeChat group: [Brother Xing, are you there? Cat peek jpg. ]

Xing Zheng replied quickly: [? ]

[Have you read today's Weibo? ]

[I have. ]

Xing Zheng always spoke concisely and clearly, Fang Xihua was used to it, and he didn't care, and continued: [The person who spread the rumor is too hateful, causing Brother Xia to be scolded for so long. ]

[……] Xing Zheng replied with six points, [You are older than Yanyan, how dare you call him brother? 】

"Fuck, idiot." Fang Xihua cursed, but his fingers carefully sent a 'cat crying' emoticon.

Xing Zheng: [If you have something to say, just say it. ]

[I heard that the Zhao family called the police. Do you have any clues about them now? ]

[Is it related to you? ]

[Yan Yan and I have always been good friends. He got into trouble, so I was worried about him. ]

[Are you worthy of calling him Yan Yan? ]

"..."

Fang Xihua took a deep breath, and two veins popped out on his forehead. What the hell is this rubbish? Brother Xia is not okay, and Yan Yan is not okay either. Should I call him Xia Yan? Wouldn't that make them seem unfamiliar? What the hell is going on?

"Damn it, you deserve to be unattainable."

In the beginning, among Xia Yan's group of suitors, Xing Zheng was the craziest one, almost always available at any time. At three o'clock in the morning, in the cold winter, he could crawl out of the bed to bring midnight snacks to Master Xia.

Fang Xihua took advantage of Xia Yan's "best" friend status to cheat more than 10 million gifts from this young master.

Unfortunately, Xia Yan rejected him in the end and refused to go to any drinking party with Xing Zheng. The rich second generation only looked up to Xia Yan, and seeing his attitude, they naturally squeezed Xing Zheng out.

- Of course, they still welcomed Xing Zheng when Xia Yan didn't come to the party.

It is precisely because of his precedent that the rich second generation, even if they desperately want to be with Xia Yan, are afraid to confess, fearing that they will follow in the footsteps of men.

Fang Xihua dared to find him, relying on the fact that Xing Zheng had withdrawn from Xia Yan's small circle and did not understand their current situation.

[I was anxious for a moment, I said something wrong. ] Fang Xihua gritted his teeth and apologized.

[Are you afraid that your scandal will be exposed? ]

?

Fang Xihua's heart slowly sank, but he still had to play dumb and pretend to be innocent.

[You dared to blacken Yanyan before, but now you are afraid? ]

[I didn't, Brother Xing, what are you talking about, why don't I understand, he and I have always been good friends, do you have a misunderstanding? ]

[Don't pretend, you have always been jealous of Yanyan, do you think we haven't noticed? 】Xing Zheng continued: 【Except for you, no one will slander him. Do you think the navy will not betray you for your little money? 】

【Back then, you used Yanyan as an excuse to defraud a large sum of money. For his sake, we are too lazy to bother with you. 】

This he is obviously referring to Xia Yan.

Fang Xihua clenched his fist with one hand, his nails pinched into his palm tightly, and red blood soaked into the gaps between his nails. He wanted to throw the phone away, holding his head and shouting, asking him to stop talking.

But the reality is that he was as stiff as a statue, and he didn't even dare to blink.

The news continued.

【Now you dare to slander Yanyan in turn, just wait for the lawsuit. A few tens of millions are enough for you to stay in jail for more than ten years. 】

【This must be a misunderstanding. 】Fang Xihua typed with trembling hands.

【Fang Xihua, do you love Xia Yan? 】

These few short words, like a spell, froze the man in place.

【You are jealous of him, but you love him, and you want to pull him down to the same level as you. Do you think you can have him this way? Even if Xia Yan is as poor as a beggar, he is not someone you can covet. 】

【Your love really makes me sick. 】

When Fang Xihua sent another message, he found that he had been blocked.

His hands fell powerlessly, the phone slipped from his fingertips, and fell heavily to the ground. The screen shattered, and the broken glass shards rolled to the ground, just like his life, falling into the abyss.

Who can not like Xia Yan?

Even if he is trash, he has the right to like someone.

It's just that the love for him cannot match the pursuit of money, power, and status. The two sides were pulling each other, so he would snatch Xia Yan's resources while deliberately hanging around him.

Now... it's all over.

No! Xia Yan, he can go and beg Xia Yan, as long as Xia Yan is willing to forgive him, this group of people will naturally let him go.

*

Xia Yan looked at the online comments and felt numb.

He silently shouted in his heart: "..." Hey! You guys open your eyes and look, I just took an intimate photo with a man, why don't you black me.

The focus of netizens gradually shifted.

The trending searches also changed. #I drank and flirted but I am a good boy# #Pretending to be a scumbag#