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Zhai Ya glanced at her. "You're treating?"

Qing Xiao said, "Of course, didn't we agree on that?"

Zhai Ya wasn't happy to talk about it. "How about you? How many days has it been since you came back?" They agreed to go shopping together when they got back, but they pushed it again and again … She raised her small mouth high enough to make Qing Huan beg for mercy. Then, she pretended to be generous and said, "Alright, I'll forgive you."

The two of them found a random restaurant and sat down.

"Oh yeah, you don't know. Yan Jingxing couldn't contact you, so he asked me for your phone number. And there's also Yu Qian. She said bad things about you in our class group, causing me to clash with her for a long time …"

"Just ignore them." Qing Huan smiled indifferently as she opened her phone. However, a frown suddenly appeared on her forehead.

An eye-catching title — "Li Group's Li Ze Banquet's accident news has been verified!"

There was a small line of words at the bottom — "According to the information of the informant, her temperament changed drastically after the accident. Other than her legs being crippled, she had also lost the ability of a normal man, which was very regrettable. After all, General Li had only announced a wife three months ago.

Qing Huan: …

Mind your own business!

There's no cost to creating rumors these days, these tabloids really dare to say anything …

Zhai Ya saw that she didn't look too good and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Qing Huan snapped out of her daze and clicked on the screen of her mobile phone. "I somehow found myself on the headlines, and it was a very unpleasant one at that."

The media had better hope that Li Ze's Feast will never see such news, otherwise...

Even if a tiger was injured, it would still be a tiger. Don't expect it to become a house cat and try to scratch it while it was napping. Be careful not to bleed all over your face first.

After dinner, Qing Huan quickly returned to Cloud Gaze.

Qing Huan took the rose and entered through the door. From afar, she could see that Chu Cheng and Song Yi were already in the hall.

"What's wrong?"

"Motherf * cker, it must be those bastards of the Li Family. No one is backing us, do those tabloid reporters dare to mess with my Brother Li?" The next moment, the one who asked the question was Qing Huan. He quickly threw the tablet in his hand away and said, "N-nothing."

"I've already seen it."

Have you seen it?

Chu Cheng turned pale with fright, "Miss Gu..." "Oh, that's not right. Sister-in-law, you are my sister-in-law. You must not believe those rumors on the internet. I, Brother Li, can back it up. You'll know when he's done …"

Qing Huan: "…"

"Cough." Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Song Yi coughed lightly and interrupted him.

"There have been quite a few rumors going around within the company recently. There are even some directors asking the boss for an explanation …" With a grave expression, he said, "I think someone from the Residence has made their move. If this goes on, I'm afraid the situation will become more and more out of control."

"Aren't you here?" Qing Huan frowned. It was such a big company. If it was disordered just because of the CEO's injury, Qing Huan would have suspected that the company had come to this day.

Song Yi and Chu Cheng looked at each other helplessly. "After all, the company's surname is..." "Fierce."

This was the biggest problem.

Because of this, even though they knew that the other side did not mean them any harm, they still had some reservations and could not make any big moves.

Prime Minister Chu spread out on the sofa. "I've been tired out like a dog recently." He was just a popinjay, managing a company or something like that. It was going to be really tough on him.

"How about we discuss it with Brother Li and open a video conference or something when he's in a good mood?"

Song Yi glanced at him, "Do you think the boss will agree?"

Remembering the current state of the Li Ze Banquet, Prime Minister Chu was at a loss. "Then what should we do?"

Qing Huan pondered for a moment. "Why don't I do it?"

Two pairs of eyes, bright as searchlights, swept over to him. After a long while, Chu Cheng asked tentatively, "Aren't you a doctor?"

These days, how could medical students manage a company with so many talents?

Qing Huan smiled helplessly. "What are you thinking about? What I meant was that rather than watching the situation unfold, it would be better to hold a press conference or something. Although the Lize Festival is not available, I can still barely attend it. Don't forget …" She smiled as her eyes swept over their faces.

"I have a certificate with the person inside."

Qing Huan allowed the two of them to discuss as she carried the flower into Li Ze's Dining Room. When she saw the man's dark and cold gaze, she curled her lips into a beautiful smile.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Li."

She didn't receive a response, nor did she mind. Placing the rose on the balcony, she splashed water on it and pulled the closed curtains before leaving. After stepping out of the door, she suddenly turned around, "The sun outside is so bright, do you want to go out and relax?"

"Stay away from me, better than anything." Li Ze's face was tense and his tone was cold.

"Fine."

Qing Huan shrugged her shoulders. Just as she left, she turned around again. "Don't smash the flowers on the windowsill. Otherwise, I'll sit quietly in your room and protest."

She hurried out the door before the man got angry.

He turned the wheelchair and walked to the window, grabbing a light purple rose with his hand. Just as he was about to exert his strength, he suddenly stopped.

After a long silence, he let go and pulled up the curtain.

The previously warm and bright room was once again plunged into darkness.

The man's eyes were downcast, as motionless as a statue. He was silent, frustrated, and lonely.

The next day.

Chu Cheng drove Qing Huan out early.

In the dressing room, he looked at the elegant and exquisite mirror, and the additional trace of a quiet and elegant girl on his forehead. His gaze was somewhat complicated.

"Are you sure?"

Today, as long as she left this room, she would be tied up with Li Ze to the Li Family's wolf den, facing countless schemes and unfathomable people.

There was no retreat.

She was originally just a shield Brother Li found to prevent others from interfering in his marriage, so she didn't need to do this.

Qing Huan raised her hand and pushed the makeup artist beside her. She then stood up with a slight smile, "I'm done."

Chu Cheng gave her a long look, his lips curling into a smile. "I'll take it from you, sister-in-law."

After a single night of fermentation, the news of the press conference was already known to everyone.

The scene was grand.

As soon as Qing Huan entered the door, she was surrounded and unable to move an inch. Countless short spears were pointed at her, and a light flashed occasionally with a kacha sound.

"Miss Gu, can Mr. Li stand up again? Would it be convenient for you to reveal it?"

"I heard that you are Mister Li's wife, but the Li Family didn't spread the news. Does that mean you haven't received the recognition of the Li Family or Mister Li's elders? When an accident happens to Mr. Li, will you fall in love with him or climb up a new branch? "

"Before Mr. Li recovers, will the Li Group change hands? "There is a rumor that Mr. Li's masculinity has been affected. Is it true …"