"Ugh …"
The manager seemed to have been shocked when Xia Ziliang used such a tone to speak for the first time.
"I said this has nothing to do with Yu Xiaoxiao. It was those puppies who wanted to make the news, that's all. Do you understand?"
Xia Ziliang's delicate eyebrows suddenly rose with a hint of gloominess, as he stared straight at the manager, and spoke each word clearly.
The manager quickly nodded and said timidly, "Relax, don't worry. Let PR handle this …"
"Yes." Xia Ziliang snorted lightly, then threw himself onto the sofa. He picked up the phone on the table, wanting to send a message to Yu Xiaoxiao, but found that he only had the contact number of a hospital in her hands.
He smiled wryly as he threw away his phone, turned around, and snuggled into the sofa …
The noise outside the door made him extremely agitated, so Xia Ziliang covered his ears and buried his head in the sofa.
At the same time, there was another place as lively as Xia Ziliang, and that was the entrance to the house where Qi Qingfeng resided.
A group of reporters who had come upon hearing the news had squatted at the entrance early in the morning.
Qi Qingfeng who had returned late due to work, had just finished his car, when a reporter immediately rushed over and slammed the window.
"What's going on?" Qi Qingfeng stared at Ye Ran for a good while, then asked with a cold tone.
His voice was cold, like the cold winter wind, causing Ye Ran's spine to go cold.
"I... "I …" Ye Ran frowned, fine beads of perspiration had long ago appeared on his forehead.
He turned around and looked at the group of people outside the window, and knew that Yu Xiaoxiao's matter had definitely been exposed.
He had been working at the Qi Group with Qi Qingfeng all afternoon, so how would he know what was happening?
This was great, the reporters had all come knocking. This time, he was dead for sure!
"Sir, it should be about Madam …" Ye Ran hesitated for a while, but still chose to speak in the end, "How do we deal with this now?"
Just as he was speaking, the phone in Ye Ran's pocket rang.
Ye Ran was startled, then took out his phone from his pocket. Seeing the name on it, he pressed his eyebrows together and picked it up.
"Mr. Ye, I did do what you told me to do, but I don't know who leaked the news to our sworn enemy, but …"
After that incident, even if Li Zhiming did not say anything, he still knew what had happened.
She lightly glanced at Qi Qingfeng through the rearview mirror and continued to ask: "Did you find out who the whistleblower was?"
Knowing a bit of useful information would make it easier for him to plan things out.
"This …" Li Zhiming clearly paused for a moment, thought for a bit, and said weakly: "I only heard the information that the person who leaked it was a woman, and also said that Mrs Qi had once tried to steal someone's husband, but I'm not too clear about the specifics."
After Li Zhiming finished speaking, he fell silent.
He did not manage to accomplish what Ye Ran had told him, and he did not manage to investigate such a small and insignificant matter. For a moment, Li Zhiming was a little worried that if he were to blame someone, he could not afford it.
"Alright, I understand. If you have any news, remember to inform me immediately." Ye Ran squinted his eyes, he had a better understanding of this so called exposed person.
With that, Ye Ran hung up.
After taking in a deep breath, Ye Ran turned around and continued to report to Qi Qingfeng in a serious tone: "Someone maliciously exposed my wife's secret, and he even mentioned that my wife had once robbed another person's husband."
Speaking of which, there was only one person who could remind them of this, and that was Yu Meili!
As a member of the Yu Family, it was not surprising that she could immediately tell that the person in the photo was Yu Xiaoxiao. It was just that she did not expect to be so vicious as to take the initiative to expose her own sister.
Qi Qingfeng's ice-cold eyes slowly narrowed. He slightly raised his head, and coldly said. "Open the window."
"But Sir, there are entertainment reporters outside." Hearing this, Ye Ran frowned.
The reporters outside stared at the two in the car like wolves and tigers. They were like cheetahs staring at a lamb.
"Open."
Qi Qingfeng frowned slightly as a trace of impatience appeared on his face, even his voice had risen slightly.
Ye Ran clenched his teeth, squatting down for a bit, but in the end, he still pressed the button.
The moment the car window was opened, countless microphones rushed towards Qi Qingfeng, completely ignoring the man's ice-cold expression.
"Mr. Qi, do you have anything to say about your wife's cheating?"
"Mr. Qi, will this matter have any effect on our Qi Group?"
"Mr. Qi, do you think that it's because Mrs Qi is usually not full that he went to steal food?"
Harsh questions came out of these reporters' mouths one after another. No one cared about the feelings of the person sitting in the car.
Qi Qingfeng indifferently swept a glance at every reporter who asked a question. He squinted his eyes, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"My wife was found to have cheated when she had physical contact with a patient in the workplace, so I was able to open a prairie."
The cold voice was mixed with a trace of coldness as it spoke. Qi Qingfeng calmly looked at the people around him and spoke in a neither hurried nor slow manner.
"Also, if some companies have cut ties with Qi Group because of the Eight Trigrams News, I would very much welcome it."
"But Mr. Qi, you can't even have children, and yet you married a young and tender wife, don't you really need to worry?"
Just as the majority of the reporters were being pressured by Qi Qingfeng's imposing aura, a mocking voice exploded within the group of reporters.
Such a sharp and disrespectful question made almost everyone present break out in a cold sweat.
All of a sudden, almost all the reporters looked at that person.
The reporter who opened his mouth was the one who had filmed the meeting between Xia Ziliang and Qi Group Young Mistress, his name was Shi Xiaowu.
The worst dog in the industry, not only do you have a bad reputation, but you also like to take pictures of people borrowing you seats.
Of course, there were also times when the photos were shot in the real world. Because every shot caused quite a sensation, some websites were willing to accept Shi Xiaowu's script.
After all, no matter what was posted, as long as the number of clicks went up, the website would not care whether it was real or not.
"Mr. Qi, you did not answer the two questions that I just raised," Shi Shaowang said as he squinted his beady eyes, raising his chin to provoke Qi Qingfeng, "Please answer this, Mr. Qi."
The last three words, Shi Xiaowu stared at Qi Qingfeng and spoke word by word.