According to Jiang Xuerou, she just thinks the paintings are too beautiful to collect, but she knows that Ji Rufeng will not sell them, and even if he sells them, she can't afford to buy them, so she can only take them.

This picture has been hidden in her mobile phone. Two days ago, when she updated her microblog and posted the picture, she accidentally sent it out. At first, she didn't notice it. When she noticed it, everyone knew it.

Ji Rufeng's eyebrows suddenly jump, "has Weibo been deleted?"

"Deleted, deleted, but..."

"But what?" Ji Rufeng, angry and anxious, cheered.

"But now people not only comment and forward, but also save some of them for Well, lick the screen

Ji Rufeng almost blew up. He's not a heartless artist. He's a man. Zhao Jian's man painted a picture for himself, not for others to appreciate!

If he didn't have good self-control, he almost slapped him at this time.

Wang Feng took a sympathetic look at Jiang Xuerou. He felt some remorse in his heart. If only he hadn't given the key to Jiang Xuerou, however, this is not the time to regret.

He stepped forward and said, "boss, Miss Zhao is also a person with a head and a face. She has a lot of skills in the valuable circle of Nanjiang. It's not easy to do this."

If Zhao Jian is familiar with people to see, honesty between husband and wife is relatively nothing, but if it is photographed, painted, it is a reputation taboo.

What's more, Zhao Jianyi is not a model, and she is not in the painting industry. No matter what, it's hard to say.

And it took them three days to find out that even if they explained it, they lost the chance.

He was also a little surprised when he said that. I don't know whether Jiang Xuerou had evil intentions under her pure and delicate appearance.

Ji Rufeng pressed the center of his eyebrows, but he didn't hold down his anger. In a cold voice, he cheered to Jiang Xuerou: "roll!"

When Jiang Xuerou was in a daze, she had to say something more, but she was pushed by Wang Feng and had to leave.

"Find someone to delete all the content on the Internet."

Wang Feng was stunned. "We can deal with the comments and forwarding, but if someone keeps the pictures..." How do you do this?

"Waste!"

Ji Rufeng takes out his mobile phone and starts dialing. He knows that the most famous departments of SG group are the construction department and the information department. The information department is the computer department. Lu Tingchen once said that 80% of nanjiangcheng's good hands are in his hands.

Ji Rufeng's borrowing is quite smooth, but coding, searching, confirming and deleting are also time-consuming and energy-consuming in a society with a large number of Internet users. During this period, new users are likely to see and save something. The project is huge.

However, Ji Rufeng can't think of any other way at this moment. In any case, you must delete it first.

In addition, he has to find a way to restore Zhao Jian's reputation.

In order to prevent the people in the information department from not working seriously, Ji Rufeng went to SG group to watch him. At the same time, he offered seven times of overtime pay to make them work all night.

Under the heavy reward, it's not easy for everyone to refuse, not to mention that Ji Rufeng is the elder brother of SG group boss's wife.

During the waiting period, Ji Rufeng posted his microblog.

Because the photo sent by Jiang Xuerou clearly had his signature, which completely broke his words that he didn't draw nude. At this time, his micro blog has exploded.

Private letters, comments under old microblogs, and countless Aite's, Qiqi jumped out and almost blocked his mobile phone.

Half of them came to ask him why he painted women naked, half of them came from recommending him as a nude model, and the other half came to ask him about his relationship with Zhao Jian. The situation was so bad that it was very worrying.

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