Mo Li didn't know how he left the court.

The so-called "lost soul" is nothing more than that.

After running several red lights one after another, he had to park his car on the side of the road.

He called Ge Lu, "...Brother got it."

Ge Lu laughed on the phone, "So what if he knows? I said, I wanted him to know."

"Besides, if he didn't know, how could he go back to the company and come home?"

After hanging up the phone, Ge Lu walked to the reception room with a sneer.

In the reception room, a beautiful woman quickly got up and greeted him, "Mr. Ge, you are finally finished."

Ge Lu nodded with a smile and pointed to the sofa, "Please sit down, Manager Chen. Tell me the story of the Cultural and Creative Department."

.

In the following days, Yan Xi recited the defense statement like crazy, and practiced the answer in court in the mirror.

Bai Rui even asked her, "The British princess is found in "Golden Lawyer". Do you want to be Meghan's second?"

Chen Gui reminded her almost every day not to be so anxious - even though she was hiding from him, he could always pass this to her through various communication methods.

He said it lightly because he was already at that level; please, she really couldn't do it.

In such anxiety and busyness, in various WeChat groups and circles of friends, a rumor about her suddenly appeared under her nose—

"The graduate with the biggest appetite in history - internship is not for work, it is to deal with the boss!"

The article slandered her meeting with Chen Gui in the Cultural and Creative Department as her intentional approach to the financial owner.

For her, the funder bought the entire Cultural and Creative Department and paid a large amount of money to the museum every year.

The article also specifically pointed out that the funder is already thirty-five years old, and is exactly sixteen years older than her.

"Love is sixteen years apart, haha, she dares to say, sorry, we really don't dare to believe it."

"Or it might be that there is an Oedipus complex, but I have to ask more questions - if this sixteen-year-old is not a rich financial sponsor, but an ordinary citizen, can she still love?"

Such sarcastic messages began to appear below the article.

Those words, like ice bullets, immediately shot Han Xi's heart into a mess.

She wanted to refute, but the problem was that the person did not name it, and even marked it, "I just heard that, let's just read it as a story." If she refutes, it would be like she jumped out and admitted it!

In each WeChat group and Moments, the poster is not the same; and soon all kinds of forwarding develop in geometric multiples, like a virus.

Yan Xi was beaten to death. He had tried so much effort to prepare the defense lyrics before, and there was no word left in his mind.

Within two minutes, Bai Rui immediately called, "Yunxi, what's going on? Who did you offend at school?"

Yan Xi had a headache, and she felt that the four walls in front of her were shaking.

Is there an earthquake?

She smiled hard, "Yes, I want to know what's going on... School offends people? I don't remember it, Bai Rui, I really can't remember it."

Han Xi just felt very tired.

The world is so complicated that she doesn't know if she accidentally said something inappropriate or did something inappropriate, and offended others, but she doesn't know anything!

She was too lazy to think about it, and she didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.
Chapter completed!