As soon as Nangong Yu and Song Yuli entered the airport terminal, they were spotted by Ye Feng, who had been waiting for them for a long time.
There's nothing we can do about it; his CEO has an extraordinary aura.
So he quickly went to greet her: "President, Madam."
Nangong Yu nodded, gave a nonchalant "hmm," then pushed the suitcase in his hand to Ye Feng, and intimately took Song Yuli's hand as they strode out of the airport.
Ye Feng, who was doing the hard labor, followed behind the two, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
...
The car drove smoothly on the road. Looking at Nangong Yu and Song Yuli sitting quietly in the back seat through the rearview mirror, Ye Feng hesitated for a moment before speaking, "President, Madam has been exposed on Weibo."
Song Yuli, who was playing on his phone, was a little confused.
"Um???"
It was exposed on Weibo? ???
Are you kidding me? She doesn't even use Weibo, and she's practically nobody. Why is she being scrutinized?
Also, what about her has been exposed?
Nangong Yu and Song Yuli exchanged a glance, then turned their gazes to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng remained calm when he met Song Yuli's gaze, but when he met Nangong Yu's gaze, he was filled with fear.
After a moment's hesitation, Ye Feng organized his thoughts and said, "It's because you, President, suddenly announced on Weibo that you and your wife had registered your marriage. Your wife's classmates may have seen this post, and they revealed her name, age, and the school she attended. As a result, your wife was exposed by some online trolls."
That evening, the official Weibo account of a Hong Kong newspaper suddenly and vividly revealed the wife's family background, and now the Weibo account is flooded with online trolls mocking her.
Family background?
Ha, what kind of family background could she possibly have?
She was just an orphan with no parents.
Although I have my grandmother and uncle's family, they can't compare to my biological parents.
Song Yuli thought sarcastically, but her eyes still reddened.
The thought that more and more people now know she is an orphan with no parents terribly terrifies her.
Unconsciously, she gripped Nangong Yu's clothes tightly, "Husband."
Noticing that Song Yuli's mood was a bit off, Nangong Yu reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, pressing her against his shoulder and gently patting her back as he spoke softly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
Although Nangong Yu's voice was soft, his deep, dark eyes, unseen by Song Yuli, were churning with turbulent emotions.
The air pressure inside the car instantly dropped, and Ye Feng, who was driving, subconsciously straightened his back and held his breath.
Looking in the rearview mirror, he caught a glimpse of Nangong Yu's dark eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked away, focusing on driving.
...
Nangong Yu gently placed Song Yuli on the soft bed. Looking at her tear-streaked eyelashes, Nangong Yu pursed his thin lips.
Anyone who dares to make Nangong Yu's wife cry should be prepared for his revenge.
He bent down and gently kissed Song Yuli's forehead before turning to leave.
A soft "click" was heard; it was the sound of Nangong Yu closing the door.
Song Yuli, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and stared blankly at the dark brown door.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yuli sat up in bed, picked up her phone, thought for a while, and then downloaded Weibo from the app store.
She wanted to see how the newspaper's official Weibo account was digging into her past.
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