Also in the morning, in a luxury office of Huayang Building, Ye Hao, sitting in an office chair, looked gloomy and heavy, whose amber eyes were burning with rage as if had been ignited.

His cell phone, however, was already cast aside by him on his desk.

Frightened, two of his assistants stood aside with their heads low, not saying a word.

“Have you contacted them yet? Let them get rid of the garbage reports, right now.” He roared at his assistants and secretary, his face as red as sunset glow with anger, the veins on his forehead and arms jumping violently.

His two assistants shrank their necks. The president of the company had been grumpy and temperamental lately. They did not know how many times he had lost his temper.

“Boss Ye…” After quite a while, the senior assistant replied, “Well, I just contacted the media and websites that reported the news. They said that they had been ordered to withdraw the reports half an hour ago. Now they have removed the absurd news. Many websites even released notices to express their apology to Ms. He for publishing reports without verification, which damage her reputation.”

After that, he turned on his mobile phone and handed it to Boss Ye to let him see it for himself.

Ye Hao swung his hand, grabbed that cell phone rudely, and then looked at its screen.

Sure enough, the reports he read on the way were nowhere to be found, none of them. Even the latest news were the apology letters from the media and websites that issued these news reports, even including the news that the Boss of Time Media personally apologized through the Internet and television.

The assistant aside added by saying, “Mr. Ye, all the news is gone, and those self-media platforms such as Micro-blog and Wechat moments have also blocked all those false reports.”

Ye Hao picked up the cell phone he had left on his desk. By surfing the Internet, he found that there was no news report concerning the divorce between him and Yanyan. Even relevant searching words became sensitive words and were thus blocked.

“Who gave the order and who did it?” He stood up with great agitation, his eyebrows tightly knitted.

Such a thing should be handled by him. Who should take such action ahead of him, and was even able to make the media announce apologies.

His two assistants, however, simply unfolded their hands helplessly and seemed to be at a loss.

“We don’t know either. The media are said to have received an urgent order. Under pressure from superiors, they then deleted the reports as quickly as possible.”

“Maybe it is the old Mr. Ye. Boss Ye, why not call the old Mr. Ye?”

The two assistants stared at each other, both wanting to get out of this office quickly and no longer serving the recently temperamental tyrant.

Ye Hao still looked gloomy, his eyesight heavy and angry. He then waved his hand, motioning both subordinates to go away.

When they were out, he dialed a phone number he had just contacted hours ago.

Soon, the call got through.

Before the other side opened his mouth, Ye Hao asked eagerly, “How is it, did you find?”

His tone was very urgent, from which his anxiety and agitation were clearly audible.

The man on the other end of the cell phone coughed softly and said, “Mr. Ye, we have found out that Miss He is now living in an apartment she rents, which is located in the north of the city. I will send you the address immediately. As for whom she has recently met and contacted, we are still searching. If any information is found, we will inform you within no time.”