In the morning, Xiong Miao was concentrating on drawing a draft in the office. The computer in front of him was turned on casually, and the table was full of messy drawings.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, gently stroking her body, coating her with a soft coat.

After finally finishing halfway, she stopped the paintbrush in her hand, stroked her neck with her slender fingers, gently twisted her sore neck, and her eyes naturally fell on the computer in front of her.

Because I was watching today's business news, the computer has been stuck on this page.

She glanced at it casually, and seeing that it was nothing serious, she reached out and clicked the mouse to move the page to the entertainment news section.

She originally just wanted to see what interesting things happened in the entertainment industry today, so as to relieve boredom, but her eyes stopped on a certain news that popped up suddenly.

Xiong Miao sneered, but he didn't expect that he would eat melon again.

At this moment, the door of the office was knocked in a panic, and the assistant rushed in after getting permission.

"Designer Xiong, what should I do..." the assistant held the tablet and handed it to Xiong Miao in distress.

Xiong Miao reached out to take it, and sure enough, it was the news she saw just now. She didn't expect that the number of hits increased sharply in a short period of time. It seems that Ling Xiaoxiao spent a lot of money to find the navy.

She sneered and her eyes were sharp. The assistant was frightened by her appearance and couldn't help but glance at the photos in the news again.

I saw that it was a photo of a slender woman and different men entering and leaving the hotel. Although the shots were slightly blurred, the faces were captured in each picture, and it was quickly recognized that the woman was Xiong Miao.

The headlines of the major media's news are even more unsightly. It is nothing more than saying that Xiong Miao is promiscuous, and that this kind of woman should be abandoned by society. The target is directed at Xiong Miao.

The comments below are also a pool of scolding her. The onlookers always only care about whether there are melons, and don't care about the truth at all.

"Designer Xiong, what should we do? This matter will definitely have an impact on the company. Do you want to clarify it quickly?"

Hearing the assistant's words, Xiong Miao shook his head decisively, denying the method of clarification, and the assistant showed a puzzled expression.

"Even if I clarify, no one will believe me, they will only think that I am making excuses." Xiong Miao said calmly.

"Then..." The assistant hesitated for a while, unable to think of any other good way.

"The only way now is to find the person who spread the rumors and let her personally prove my innocence." Xiong Miao proposed a solution.

The assistant didn't look happy when he heard the words, but became even more distressed.

"The one who spread the rumors, but how do we know who she is?"

After finishing speaking, she looked up at Xiong Miao in front of her, but she saw contempt in her eyes, so the assistant didn't say any more, she knew that Xiong Miao must have a solution.

"Since this is the case, then this matter will be handled by Designer Xiong himself."

Xiong Miao smiled and nodded. When the assistant withdrew, she reached out and took out the phone in her pocket.

White fingers casually pressed two keys, and the call was dialed out.

To deal with this kind of woman, there is no need to waste a single soldier, only a mobile phone is needed, Xiong Miao sneered.

The phone rang several times before the person on the other side picked it up, apparently guilty of not daring to answer the phone.

"Xiong Miao? What do you want from me? We have nothing to say, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao preemptively refused to give Xiong Miao a chance to speak.