Chapter 182

Su Meng looks at her mobile phone screen, and the five hot searches of "Shen Yu'an's girlfriend", "Su Meng", "Shen Yu'an's love at first sight" and "one shot hit" are all related to Shen Yu'an, directly listing Tu on the hot search list.

Su Meng took a look at these hot searches. Unexpectedly, the most popular hot search was a short composition with 300 words.

I don't know who told the media what she said yesterday. The media directly expanded it into a small composition with very explicit content.

“…… Shen Yu'an and Su Meng fell in love at first sight and traveled to Paris together. That night, they spent a wonderful night together in the Paris Hotel... "

The following comments are all "66666" of Yishui.

"This is a true portrayal of the overbearing president falling in love with me. I will never talk about the nonsense of the author of the online article again."

"My God, you're cheating me into falling in love again! If the object of marriage is Shen Yu'an, I will! "

But there were also some bad comments.

"Oh, it's just relying on the stomach. It's so high sounding."

"Get married and get to know."

"The richest man in China can also make shoes, shameless!"

The word "broken shoes" is so conspicuous that Su Meng's eyes hurt.

Su Meng turned it over again, and even wrote a few thousand words short story based on the online text, which is less than 200 words. The protagonists of the story are Shen Yu'an and Su Meng.

The love story between them is incisively and vividly written.

Su Meng feels hot on her face. She shoves her cell phone into Zhang Xiaoyun's hand and enters the office in a panic.

Zhang Xiaoyun also called to her back, "designer Su, I support you!"

After entering the office, Su Meng leans on the door and makes a half sound, which gradually calms her heart beat.

She felt as if she was being watched and watched by countless people like a monkey.

Her words and deeds are seen in the eyes, and then put on the Internet by the national trial.

It feels terrible!

Is that the price of fame?

She seems a little overwhelmed.

The thought that there might be countless people abusing her and saying that she had broken shoes in places she could not hear made her fidgety.

Su Meng bit her finger nervously and walked around the room.

Think again and again, or log in to their own microblog account and social account.

I don't know who leaked her microblog account. There was so much information in it that Su Meng's mobile phone crashed.

She rebooted her cell phone, opened her private message, and all kinds of disgusting information filled her eyes.

She was cursed as a scheming bitch.

Some say she's going to kill her family.

Someone even gave her a black and white wreath photo.

Also thanks to the microblog platform blocked a lot of words, resulting in information interface piece by piece of * *, otherwise she can't stand it.

But the information was enough to make her miserable.

The same is true of wechat's friend information.

At first glance, it was all swearing.

Broken shoes, scheming bitches, all kinds of ugly words whirled in her head, making her eyes red.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings, and the caller ID is Shen Yu'an.

Su Meng looked at the mobile phone shaking in the palm of her hand and hesitated for two or three seconds to get through, "hello?"

As soon as Shen Yu'an heard Su Meng's voice, he thought it was wrong. He put down what he wanted to say and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter with you?"

Su Meng feels that being scolded by netizens makes her mind explode. It's a shame to say such a thing.

She bit her lip hard, and the pain from her lips calmed her down a little. "I'm ok. What can I do for you? "

Shen Yu'an on the other end of the phone didn't believe it and waved to the secretary who was still working in the ward. He was the only one left in the ward.

He leaned against the back of the bed and said softly, "what's the matter?"

The soft voice becomes more low and magnetic through the microphone, which makes Su Meng can't stand it.

The tears are falling down.

Su Meng choked and said, "can you help remove the hot search?"

Shen Yu an even voice way, "certainly can."

He just felt that he had made a mistake. How could he forget to let the people in the public relations department watch the hot search.

He himself appears in all kinds of news all the year round, and he never pays attention to the rumors of outsiders.

But Su Meng is different.

She is an ordinary person, where after such a national human flesh search posture.

"Now you turn on the computer, and in ten minutes, all the comments about you on the Internet will disappear."

Shen Yu'an said this sentence did not hang up.

Instead of avoiding Su Meng on the other end of the phone, he called the director of public relations department directly from assistant Xiao Li's phone. He said in a cold voice, "within ten minutes, I will never see any Su Meng's personal information on the Internet. If there is human flesh, I will sue directly!"Su Meng opened the microblog interface and set a regular refresh.

Ten minutes later, her name disappeared from the hot search, and other personal information about her disappeared.

Even the thousands of private letters in Su Meng's private mailbox disappeared completely.

No, there's only one message left.

The sender is Shen Yu'an, President of Xiangyang technology.

She moved the mouse to open the message. There was only one love on it.

A red love.