Within three minutes, all the malicious comnts in the comnt section were cleared out.
Only so well-wishes for the engagent were left.
Now the netizens were all defiant, directly @’ing Su Lixing.
"Official wife, co and see this"
"People are about to get engaged and you’re still protecting your lover"
"President Lin is such a dashing gentleman, and it ends like this, ugh!!"
"The circles truly are chaotic"
And Su Lixing, being equally defiant, directly posted a tweet.
Su Lixing v: "Thank you everyone for your concern and blessings, Lin Chen and I are doing well, and I’m also good with Jiang Xiaomian, so youxianhuo stop spreading rumors"
Su Lixing sent this tweet in front of Jiang Mian.
Her main ssage was that no one can bully her future sister-in-law and her own close girlfriend.
Netizens were confused.
"So what’s the script now?? A big triangle?"
"3??P??"
"No way, can the scale be this big?!"
"I’m so confused, reversal upon reversal, what are these relationship dynamics, it’s too much"
...
The discussions about this matter did not cool down at all.
Jiang Mian has been staying at the base these past few days, and although trainees’ phones were confiscated, so chatter still managed to leak out.
Even the looks the ntors gave her were sowhat off.
"Have so tea—I wanted to et with one of our investors today."
Ming Lang poured Jiang Mian so tea, his brows and eyes mild and steady.
Jiang Mian expressed thanks with a slight sip, feeling a bit puzzled.
The commotion online was huge, yet Jiang Mian’s resources in all areas maintained a status quo.
Everyone was waiting for a leader to make a decision.
But it turned out Ming Lang wasn’t asking her about the commotion online.
Just to et an investor.
The next thing Ming Lang said made Jiang Mian realize, "President Su, technically speaking, he’s also the boss of your previous entertainnt company."
Jiang Mian’s brows lifted subtly, her deanor composed, "Hmm."
"So, when do you plan to officially announce?"
Hmm??
Jiang Mian looked up at Ming Lang, that auntie’s smile on his lips...
"When did you find out?"
No sooner had she spoken, the door to the private room opened.
Both turned their heads to look, and beside Su Yuchuan stood a man dressed in a black silk shirt, his noble and detached deanor casting a pale long shadow outside the door.
Fu Sichen.
How co he’s here, too?
Ming Lang imdiately stood up to greet them both, "President Fu, President Su."
Jiang Mian sat in her place, with no intention to rise.
Su Yuchuan walked in first and sat beside Ming Lang, "Sister Jiang Mian, you don’t even get up to say hello to Brother Su."
Jiang Mian glanced at Su Yuchuan and said lazily, "You’re such a sieve."
After thinking it over, it could only be Su Yuchuan.
Su Yuchuan was taken aback and soon burst into laughter, "This is all for you. Which investor wouldn’t check the recent trends of the actors? Director Ming must be quite relaxed for not minding this situation."
At that ti, Ming Lang was indeed a bit restless and made several phone calls.
It was later that Su Yuchuan reassured him, saying that he’d practically watched Jiang Mian grow up.
After that, Ming Lang probably had an idea in his mind, and when he talked about it with He Guang, He Guang just directly said that Jiang Mian is Mrs. Fu.
When his brother He Lei found out, he was scared senseless.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Mian looked at Fu Sichen as he walked straight towards her.
Fu Sichen sat down and naturally took the woman’s hand, "To take you ho."
Eh~
"Director Ming, you see that, the sll of sour grapes."
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