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Chapter 300: Playing so extravagantly?

The news quickly reached the ears of the person involved.

Gu Ling, who was preparing to return to China after finishing a performance abroad, learned about this before boarding the plane.

Assistant Xiao Zhu excitedly and anxiously told her about the matter, "President, President, something bad has happened. We'd better not go back to China yet. Let's lay low for a while before going back."

Gu Ling was admiring her manicure, which she had done an hour earlier. "What's wrong with you? Why are you so startled?"

What does "lay low" even mean? Am I being rumored to have committed murder or broken the law in China?

Assistant Xiao Zhu was so anxious that tears were about to stream down her face, while their chairman was having such a leisurely time.

And to ask such a question.

"No, that's not it!" Xiao Zhu felt like she was about to stammer. "It's just that people say you love playing around with men, and you've really got a way with them."

You can play with several in one night, and you even have photos.

I know that photo couldn't be of you. With your workaholic nature and my constant following, it's definitely a composite.

But here's the important part: this composite looks incredibly like you.

"President, please tell me what we should do?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Ling paused in admiring Xin's manicure. "Huh? I can do several in one night?"

Is this for real?

After uttering a questioning sound, Assistant Xiao Zhu was horrified to see a smile on their chairman's face.

Gu Ling smiled broadly, "This is so exciting, let me take a look."

Assistant Xiao Zhu, “…”

The art style seems a bit off, somewhat different from what she imagined.

He leaned forward and handed the phone to Gu Ling, saying, "Take a look."

Gu Ling picked up the phone and examined it carefully. "Oh dear, it really is true. There are always treacherous subjects trying to kill me! Who exactly is trying to get me?"

Assistant Xiao Zhu finally sensed a hint of tension in Gu Ling and quickly chimed in, "That's right! We must have someone investigate who photoshopped these pictures and kill them!"

Also, President, I think you should ask Mr. Zong for help. He's quite professional in this area, and given your relationship, it's just a small favor.

After saying this, Xiao Zhu waited for Gu Ling's reply, believing that Gu Ling must have taken her words to heart.

However, Gu Ling was no longer in the conversation.

The arrogant smile became even more arrogant, and he grinned, "You know, this guy is actually quite good-looking, he's mixed race."

And this one, with that height, that physique, those strong arms, he looks like he's capable of great things.

Hey.

"I don't like black people; they're all dark, and you can't even see a shadow when the lights are off."

Assistant Xiao Zhu once again, "..."

I asked her to look at the negative opinions online, but she still chose them.

"No, is the main point about choosing a man?"

President, your reputation is already ruined in China. Aren't you going to clarify things?

Gu Ling looked away from her phone screen with a more determined gaze than when she was joining the Party. "The innocent will remain innocent. That scoundrel who tried to harm me will one day suffer a terrible death."

Assistant Xiao Zhu sighed, "Um, that..."

He hesitated, then decided to stop talking.

It seems like her family's president and she aren't on the same wavelength.

Seeing that her family chairman wasn't worried at all, she became much calmer.

Come to think of it, their president has Zong Zhengqi behind him, and knows many people with powerful backgrounds, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to quell the online public opinion.

In reality, Gu Ling simply didn't want the people around her to worry too much.

After Xiao Zhu calmed down, Gu Ling took out her phone out of Xiao Zhu's sight and calmly sent a message to Song Beiyou.

[Yu, someone's messing with me. Can you help me see if I can get it back?]

Gu Ling and her assistant arrived early, with half an hour to spare before boarding time.

Being abroad, I can't really do anything about those opinions.

In this situation, it's better to remain unchanged and wait for the right opportunity; responding too quickly would make the response seem particularly worthless.

Song Beiyou was reading news about Gu Ling just before receiving the message.

Duan Yao was right next to her, and the two of them watched together.

Song Beiyou knew it was fake at a glance. She knew Gu Ling too well. How could a woman who practiced dancing day and night and regarded dance as her life possibly degenerate and have secret rendezvous with so many men?

Besides, none of the men in the photos were her type.

The person she loves has never changed; it has always been her uncle, Zongzheng Qi. However, after so many years of separation, it is not easy for them to get back together.

We need to rely on a force.

As for when this force will appear, Song Beiyou thought it would be soon.

Duan Yao was completely baffled, and even asked Song Beiyou after reading these comments, "Is Ms. Gu Ling playing such a complicated game?"

Impossible, right?

How can he feel at ease about his girlfriend's continued association with Gu Ling?

What if one day Song Beiyou also falls for one wave after another of those handsome young men, just like Gu Ling? That would be terrible.

Song Beiyou observed the change in Duan Yao's gaze, raised her hand and gently pushed his head, "What are you thinking about?"

Teacher Gu Ling has a very open personality, but is actually very traditional; she doesn't play games in a flashy way at all.

As for me, there's even less chance I'd go astray.

Song Beiyou had that much confidence. How could a person with sound values ​​so easily go astray?

Duan Yao liked his girlfriend's earnest and determined demeanor; she seemed quite serious about it.

He raised his hand to wipe the stray hairs from her face, but the phone next to him beeped with a message notification.

Song Beiyou turned to the side to grab her phone, causing Duan Yao's attempt to raise his hand to miss.

Song Beiyou was unaware of Duan Yao's actions and was looking down at the message sent by Gu Ling.

Gu Ling sought her help regarding the online public opinion.

Should she help?

That can't be!

Shouldn't we give her uncle Zongzheng Qi a chance to prove himself?

The next second, Song Beiyou sent a message to Gu Ling: "[This is a bit difficult. I don't know where the source is. It won't be easy to deal with.]"

To get by, a few white lies are necessary.

However, after sending the message, she checked the source of the opinion with her finger and found that it was indeed quite difficult. The other party used counter-surveillance methods to spread the opinion through several countries before finally releasing it in China.

This makes it extremely difficult to find out who is behind the public opinion.

This is a trick that only a cunning person could pull off.

Of course, it's not impossible to put in the effort to investigate further, but it would be time-consuming, and Song Beiyou doesn't want to put in the effort anyway.

She was quick to seize the opportunity, first sending another message to Gu Ling: "I think we have to ask my uncle about this."

After sending the message, he turned to Zongzheng Qi and said, "[How are you going to handle Sister Guling's matter? This is a perfect opportunity for you to show your abilities.]"