Chapter 288: Chapter 288: You’re More Likable Than Her
Flattered by the sudden praise, Su Ge was visibly surprised and overwheld.
But listening to Chu Yihan’s words, they seed to carry a deeper aning.
After contemplating for a mont, she gently asked, “Yihan, has Ms. Shen t Aunt Yuan?”
“Mhm,” Chu Yihan replied indifferently, his face showing no expression, “She is very fond of Zhiyue.”
“Oh… oh,” Su Ge’s voice trailed off as she lowered her eyes, suddenly feeling that she shouldn’t have asked.
Why bring it up? She could’ve kept her curiosity to herself.
No wonder Shen Zhiyue was so unrestrained around Yihan; it turned out that Yihan’s mother was very fond of her.
“You’re more likable than she is.”
Su Ge’s face lit up in surprise, as the dignified and handso man confidently fixed his gaze on her.
Su Ge was montarily stunned, and almost instantly, the disheartened feeling at the bottom of her heart dissipated completely.
A bit embarrassed, she smiled slightly and continued sipping her juice bit by bit—although it wasn’t a fizzy drink, it felt like bubbles were forming in her heart.
She had been so reckless and mischievous in the past; it was rare for Yihan to find her charming.
This was undoubtedly true love.
She wondered how big of an impact it would have on Shen Zhiyue if she heard this statent.
In the following days, the online public opinion fernted repeatedly.
The news that soone had impersonated the deceased Chairman of S.J. Corporation was blazing across the web.
There were two factions online: one was vigorously set on exposing the impostor posing as the current Chairman; the other could not believe the Chairman was dead and were staunchly fighting against those slandering him.
Zhu Huahua belonged to the latter group, and whenever she had ti, she would be on her phone arguing with people online.
Even during lunchti, one hand held rice while the other clutched her phone, typing away.
“Damn it! These idiots!” Zhu Huahua suddenly slamd her phone onto the table in anger. Across from her, Su Ge was startled and looked up speechlessly at her, “I’m saying, Huahua, you’re nearly thirty, can you be a bit more poised?”
“What nearing thirty, I just turned twenty,” Zhu Huahua glared at her disapprovingly, put away her phone, but couldn’t help saying, “Xiao Ge, do you know what they’re saying online now? They insist the Chairman is a fake, a living person is claid to be a phony, isn’t that infuriating?”
“What’s there to be angry about?” Su Ge was unfazed, “Since you know he’s alive and well, then the living surely cannot be claid as dead. Rumors will eventually be debunked, and the truth may be late, but it will co. Just wait for those people to get a taphorical slap in the face.”
Although these opinions were hot topics online, except for stirring so public discourse, there were no greater disturbances.
Chu Yihan ignored them, so there was nothing strange about it.
A sleeping beast is always waiting for a bigger prey.
Only when the prey is significant enough will the slumbering beast open its eyes.
And those preys that present themselves have no chance of escape.
Of course, Zhu Huahua knew a living person couldn’t be declared dead, but she couldn’t stand the foolishness and pretension of so people online.
Others might not know, but how could she be unaware? The Chairman was Xiao Ge’s boyfriend; if sothing were really wrong, could Xiao Ge remain so calm every day?
Forget it, she should learn to be more composed like Xiao Ge, arguing with fools is pointless— they’ll beat you with their vast experience in foolishness.
“It’s Kong Xue, Kong Xue has returned to school.”
Suddenly, whispers of gossip erupted in the canteen.
Su Ge glanced nonchalantly towards the entrance, only to see Kong Xue, dressed in a white long dress with a light makeup, elegantly walking in.
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