Chapter 18 Gifts must be delivered one by one.



Song Nuan shook her head, not really wanting to explain.

"I don't mean anything by this, I just came to tell you this news. She has appeared in my circle, and if you investigate further, there will definitely be more clues. As for whether to investigate or not, that's up to you, Lao Lu."

Lu Ziyang elegantly sliced ​​the beef. "Let's leave it for now."

Gifts should be given one at a time.

An Sze shrugged; he respected Lu Ziyang.

"Have you finished what I told you about yesterday?" Lu Ziyang asked him.

"Clubhouse?" An Sicheng asked, picking out a key word.

Lu Ziyang did not answer.

"It's done."

Listening to the two chatting in riddles, Song Nuan guessed that they had something private to discuss, so she got up and took her plate to the living room to eat.

Suddenly, An Sze cursed, "Damn it!"

Song Nuan and Lu Ziyang both looked at him at the same time.

An Szeze flipped his phone face down. "Qin Yuchuan struck first. Now the top five trending topics are all related to 'warmth'."

Lu Ziyang frowned. "Let me see."

An Szeze wasn't exaggerating, and he was even holding back; not to mention the top five, even the top ten entries were related to Song Nuan.

Marketing accounts have been spreading rumors that Song Nuan cheated on her boyfriend and that her lover assaulted someone in front of a police station. The former has angered male netizens who hate the rich, while the latter has indiscriminately provoked public outrage.

Song Nuan sneered, "Qin Yuchuan really went to any lengths to force me to divorce him."

"What do you plan to do?" Lu Ziyang was a little worried. If Song Nuan had other plans and wanted to ignore it, then his original plan would have to be stopped immediately.

Song Nuan lowered her eyes. "I don't care. Netizens have short memories. I have nothing to retaliate with right now. By the time I'm ready, the first batch of netizens will have lost interest in this matter. In the end, Qin Yuchuan will still benefit from all the money I've spent."

Ansze nodded in agreement.

Under the table, Lu Ziyang kicked him.

An Sze grimaced in pain and immediately said, "It's not that complicated, Nuan Nuan. I can get it done for you within half an hour if you need it."

It's 10:30, exactly half an hour before 11:00.

"Really?" Song Nuan asked doubtfully.

“Really,” Lu Ziyang said. “Don’t worry, it’s just a matter of him making a phone call.”

Ansze readily agreed to go outside to make a phone call, and then used that as an excuse to leave.

After seeing An Sze off, Song Nuan prepared to return to the Song family.

Lu Ziyang escorted her there.

Just as I was about to get off the bus, my phone suddenly rang.

Upon seeing that it was Song Zhiren calling, Song Nuan hung up without thinking.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Min, Qin Yuchuan, and Song Ningxue took turns bombarding her with phone calls. As soon as she hung up, the next call came in.

Song Nuan, unable to bear it any longer, answered Qin Yuchuan's call.

"Qin Yuchuan, you'd better be in trouble!"

"Song Nuan, you've gotten quite bold, haven't you? Remove the trending topic right now!"

Lu Ziyang glanced at the time: 11:02.

He opened Weibo's trending topics and showed them to Song Nuan.

Song Nuan took a look and laughed.

The top twenty trending topics, entertainment news, and local news lists were all about the Song and Qin families, with the main characters being Song Ningxue, Qin Yuchuan, and Song Nuan.

#Qin Corporation CEO cheats on his wife with his sister-in-law#

#Song Nuan was abused#

#Song Nuan's Hellish Life#

Song Nuan scrolled through the negative comments from netizens with relish, "Qin Yuchuan, it costs a lot of money to remove a trending topic. You should know better than anyone that I have no money right now."

"Song Nuan, what are you pretending for?"

Qin Yuchuan's voice broke through his defenses, "Ningxue told me everything. You hired a group of bodyguards to try and kill her. She gave you 80 million, and now you're saying you don't have the money?"

Song Nuan almost burst out laughing. "Song Ningxue made you freeze my assets and report my businesses in order to prevent me from inheriting the family fortune. How could she possibly give me 80 million?"

Suddenly remembering something, Song Nuan couldn't hide her mockery, "What, Song Ningxue transferred the money from your account? She made up such a flimsy excuse, and you actually believe it?"

Qin Yuchuan choked.

Song Nuan's words were not without reason.

Thinking back to Song Nuan's infidelity and deception over the years, Qin Yuchuan's fleeting wavering vanished instantly.

He reacted quickly and understood in an instant.

"It seems your lover didn't tell you that last night, while I was away, he took his bodyguards to the hospital and attacked Ningxue, almost causing her to miscarry, and also swindled 80 million from her."

Song Nuan, I never imagined you had such terrible taste! You actually fell for a man who only resorts to violence when things get tough? He even laid a hand on a pregnant woman!

Qin Yuchuan deliberately erased An Sze's traces, adding fuel to the fire and throwing all the blame on Lu Ziyang.

Song Nuan turned to look at the man beside her.

Lu Ziyang looked completely innocent, seemingly oblivious to their conversation.

Song Nuan pursed her lips and looked away. "Then go call the police."

"you!"

"You're trying to slander someone without any evidence. The cost of spreading rumors is too low." Song Nuan's patience gradually ran out. "You were the one who first got someone to smear me and put me on the trending topics. Now that netizens have dug up the truth, you deserve it."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Qin Yuchuan smashed his phone in anger. When he looked up, he saw a photo of him and Song Nuan taken when they graduated from high school in the corner of the top shelf.

He took out the photo and tore it to shreds.

The assistant knocked and came in. "Mr. Qin, the public relations department is asking whether we should respond to the trending topics."

"You need to ask me about something like this? Are you saying the PR department is just sitting around doing nothing?" Qin Yuchuan exuded a sinister and sharp aura.

The assistant hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Logically, I shouldn't be asking, but this time it's not a public relations crisis at the group level, but rather a matter concerning the private lives of senior executives.

Whether to respond to allegations of infidelity with a sister-in-law, scheming against the wife, or abusing a young lady, the public relations department, lacking the information, can only remain silent.

Qin Yuchuan managed to calm down. "Let's remove the most harmful trending topics first."

"OK."

Qin Yuchuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the magnificent scene in the center of Liangcheng, but his state of mind changed. Standing in the high-rise building, he was afraid that one day the ground beneath his feet would collapse.

...

"I'll go in with you."

Lu Ziyang refused to let Song Nuan get out of the car, insisting on accompanying her to the Song family's residence.

"Are you saying the negative news about my cheating that trended this morning wasn't enough?" Song Nuan brushed his hand away. "It's a board meeting today. I'm just going in to say a few words and I'll be right back."

"That won't work either."

After what happened at the police station, Lu Ziyang now wishes he could stay by her side at all times.

Song Nuan's face darkened slightly, and she abruptly changed the subject, "Did you go to see Song Ningxue last night?"

"I……"

Lu Ziyang felt a pang of panic, guessing that Qin Yuchuan had said something to her, and he was afraid that Song Nuan would be angry with him.

Seeing his expression, Song Nuan knew the answer.

She suddenly smiled and patted Lu Ziyang on the shoulder, "Well done."

Lu Ziyang was flattered. "You're not angry?"

"Are you angry?" Song Nuan glared at him. "I heard Song Ningxue gave you 80 million? Where's the money?"

Lu Ziyang confessed honestly: "I gave it to An Sze. He said he had a project that had just started and hadn't secured investment yet. I thought to myself, 'That's the An family,' so I decided to invest the money in him and exchange it for 50% of your shares."

He was smug, his face practically screaming, "Praise me!"

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