"Wow, Brother Chao is sothing else. He actually sent this to the work group. I don’t know if it was a slip, but everyone, take a look. He might delete it soon."
"Here it is, here it is."
The mundane life exploded in an instant because of Jing Chuanchao’s video.
So "kind-hearted" people even reminded Jing Chuanchao in the group that he might have sent it by mistake, but there was no response from him.
Quick-handed people already took screenshots and then clicked on the video. As a result, once they watched it, it turned into a huge incident.
Everyone tacitly assud it was just a risqué little video that Brother Chao wanted to share with others but accidentally sent to the wrong group.
But it turned out that the male lead in the video was actually Jing Chuanchao himself.
Even more shocking was that the female lead in the video was President Hu’s wife, Wang Yunhua.
"I didn’t expect Brother Chao to be like this."
"Brother Chao is bold. So things you can play with secretly by yourself, but he just had to spice up everyone’s eyes."
"He hasn’t taken it back yet. Can soone give Brother Chao a call to remind him?"
"No need to remind him anymore. By now, everyone has probably clicked on it. Brother Chao is done for."
When you’re at your peak, there’s no shortage of people to flatter you, but when you fall, those you looked down upon will step on you a few tis.
Especially since the female lead in Jing Chuanchao’s video was actually President Hu’s wife, even the king of heaven can’t save him now.
And the protagonist of the event, Jing Chuanchao, just hung up the call from President Hu, and was getting ready to go ask the legal departnt how Lin Feifei’s lawsuit materials were coming along, since President Hu assigned the task to him, and he needed to showcase his value well.
He had just taken the elevator down from his upstairs office, walked to the main office, and imdiately felt that the atmosphere in the office was different.
Everyone was looking at him oddly, and the voices that were originally talking had all disappeared.
Did he have sothing on his face?
Thinking about it, Jing Chuanchao deliberately walked to the glass and checked his reflection.
Nope, quite handso.
They’re just jealous of my good looks.
Jing Chuanchao pretended to be nonchalant, walked through the main office, the legal departnt was just behind it.
At this mont, his phone rang again.
He took out his phone to see, it was still President Hu.
So he hurriedly answered: "Hello, President Hu, what instructions do you have?"
"I instruct your ancestors to the eighteenth generation to get the video in the group deleted and co to my office imdiately."
"Which group? What video?"
Jing Chuanchao wanted to find out what exactly had happened, but President Hu had already hung up.
Sothing has happened.
President Hu never swears, and now he cursed Jing Chuanchao’s eighteenth-generation ancestors, it must be that he is extrely angry.
What caused this?
"Brother Chao, you should check the company headquarters group."
A kind person gave him a reminder, and Jing Chuanchao quickly took out his phone, opened the headquarters group, and was struck by lightning!
"What’s going on? Who posted this?"
Jing Chuanchao panicked, completely panicked!
He looked around at everyone and asked innocently.
But was t with their disdain:
"Who else but you posted it? Brother Chao, you’re truly courageous!"
"I would call you the strongest in the universe!"
"Brother Chao, quickly delete the video. President Hu is still waiting for you in the office."
Jing Chuanchao knew he should delete the video, but he couldn’t retract it, it had been over two minutes.
"I can’t take it back." Jing Chuanchao felt so desperate, this was worse than social death.
The other people in the office showed helpless expressions. At this ti, they were gloating, sharing his embarrassnt, and had already shared it around on their social circles.
This kind of big scoop is rare in a whole year.
"You guys have to believe ; I really didn’t send this!" Jing Chuanchao felt there was sothing dirty on his phone, otherwise, why would it send this out?
"What’s the use if we believe you? The key is President Hu believing that you’re not having an affair with his wife."
"Pfft... Haha... Uh... Sorry, couldn’t help it, I’ll hold it in."
More and more people snickered, making it unbearable for Jing Chuanchao to stay, leaving in sha and anger!
That’s right, does it matter now who sent it?
Regardless of who sent it, what matters is the content.
But Jing Chuanchao couldn’t wrap his head around this point, or rather, he was in a daze now!
He was still entangled in who touched his phone.
But after thinking it over, he couldn’t rember.
The whole day, the phone was with him, it wasn’t lent out.
Could it be that it was triggered accidentally in his pocket?
He often accidentally dialed out when placing the phone in his pocket, could this be the sa?
But why, of all things, send this video out? Wasn’t this suicidal?
Now that President Hu called him to his office, he really didn’t dare to go.
But if he ran, where could he go?
With President Hu’s power, it would be easy to catch him!
Thinking of this, Jing Chuanchao quickly called his old fla, the line quickly connected:
"Brother Chao, calling at this ti, do you miss ?"
Jing Chuanchao forcibly held back his disgust and lowered his voice: "Huahua, sothing’s wrong. President Hu found out about us, what do we do?"
"What did you say? He found out? How does he know?" The voice on the other end, Wang Yunhua, suddenly beca sharp; clearly, she didn’t expect her husband to find out just like this.
"I accidentally sent our video to the company group, and it’s already spread."
"What? You accidentally? Why don’t you go die!"
Just a mont ago she was sweetly calling him Brother Chao, and now in the blink of an eye, she’s telling him to die.
Sure enough, there’s no eternal love in this world.
At this mont, Jing Chuanchao was in despair. At President Hu’s side, he absolutely didn’t dare to go.
He didn’t dare go back to the office to pack his things either, he fled as quickly as he could to the company gate.
But when he reached the company gate, the security guards stood at the entrance. When they saw him coming, they moved to block him: "Brother Chao, President Hu has asked to see you in his office."
"I have sothing to do now. I’ll go see him when I get back." Jing Chuanchao tried to dodge, planning to slip out first, but the two security guards clearly had special instructions from President Hu, crossed their arms and blocked his way: "Sorry, President Hu specifically requested that you go now. If you don’t, we’ll have to resort to force."
With that, the two security guards stepped forward, flanking him on each side and leading him to the elevator entrance.
"Let go of , I can walk by myself."
Jing Chuanchao struggled a little, but the security guards were firm, preventing him from escaping.
The three of them took the elevator to President Hu’s office.
Standing at the door, they could already hear President Hu’s frustrated voice on the phone inside, and from the content, Jing Chuanchao knew President Hu was talking to his wife Wang Yunhua.
The two had clearly talked things out, but their words were getting harsher and their emotions more agitated.
Now that the incident has occurred, the only thing left to do is go one step at a ti, and first fool President Hu sohow. When Hu divorces his wife and divides the property, he might as well marry Wang Yunhua.
After she passes away soday, the money will all be his.
Outside President Hu’s office, Jing Chuanchao’s mind began spiraling, imagining him and his wife pretending to divorce, then marrying Wang Yunhua, waiting a few years until she dies, and then smiling widely counting the wealth she left.
Looking back, it seed like a mistake, but now that he has cooled down, he realizes that making a big deal out of this could be a blessing in disguise.
Now Wang Yunhua has a reason to divorce President Hu, and he has a chance to truly intervene in her marriage.
Reviews
All reviews (0)