After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 337 - 338: Not Your Style

On the plane.

Looking at the sky from an airplane is different from looking at it from the ground.

Luo Xiaoqian gazed at the sky through the side window; the sea of clouds that she usually had to look up to was now all below her line of sight.

As she watched the clouds, she thought of Leng Zimo once again.

If she changed the perspective, it was the same clouds, but the scenery was completely different.

So what about people? She tried to imagine, if she were Leng Zimo and encountered extremely tricky problems at work, could she still maintain her composure?

The answer was also no.

With these thoughts, the grievances in her heart once again turned into worry and regret.

The thing that had made that guy so irritable must have been very vexing.

How could she have been so capricious, to actually leave without saying a word? When he was standing behind her, he must have felt very uncomfortable!

From Hong Kong to Chengdu, Luo Xiaoqian was also tangled up the entire way.

She secretly decided that once she arrived in Chengdu, she would call Leng Zimo at the first opportunity.

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Beijing Airport.

Leng Zimo settled into the backseat of the SUV.

"How is it?"

"It’s been cleared up, one of your own men did it!"

Leng Zirui lazily threw a voice recorder to him. Leng Zimo pressed the switch, and Zhang Hua’s voice immediately sounded.

"... It was all Su Jin’s doing. She gave me two hundred thousand to find people to post and to hire others to follow up with a massive amount of re-posts and shares. I... I wasn’t the mastermind..."

"Su Jin?" Leng Zimo turned off the voice recorder, "Does she have a death wish, daring to secretly record me!"

Leng Zirui rolled his eyes at him.

"It’s your own fault for being so careless. Endure it for a while, have a big fight at home for three hundred rounds, and nobody would know anyway..." Feeling the sharp look that Leng Zimo shot at him, he grinned slyly, "But seriously, Su Jin is one of your people. If you expose her, it could affect your company’s image. What do you say we do?"

Recently, Emperor View had been applying for NASDAQ listing and financing. Scandals like internal staff strife leaking out would undoubtedly have a significant impact on Emperor View, an outcome that Leng Zimo did not want to see.

Leng Zimo frowned and thought for a moment, "Put the main responsibility on Zhang Hua. As for Su Jin, I will give her the punishment she deserves!"

"Good!" Leng Zirui nodded slightly, "I guessed you would make that decision. I’ve already made a call to have them organize Zhang Hua’s confession. You can call your PR people to prepare a press release."

Leng Zimo took out his cellphone and made a call.

Watching him hang up, Leng Zirui then lazily stretched his body, squinted his eyes, and with a teasing smile, moved closer to him.

"Actually, I think that even if you don’t plan to make your relationship public, you should take some time to bring sister-in-law home for a meal, right?"

Leng Zimo glanced at him sideways, "If you dare tell the old man about this, you’re dead meat!"

"As if I said anything!" Leng Zirui shrugged his shoulders, leaned back into the seat, but the corners of his mouth twisted into an ambiguous smile, "From what I know about you, not wearing a ’hat’ isn’t your style. I guess I’ll be an uncle soon, right..."

As he said this, he suddenly leaned in close to Leng Zimo again and looked seriously at his face, "Big brother, however many times you can do it in one night, I must solemnly remind you, overindulgence is harmful to your health..."

Leng Zimo swung his fist in a punch, and Leng Zirui, laughing, turned his face away, the punch missing his nose by less than a centimeter.

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Our Zirui is really something, isn’t he? Goodnight.