The little ancestor of the sickly boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 167: Cheng Jiaojiao Acting as a Demon, Checkmate 2
In an instant, the wind of public opinion turned towards Cheng Yan again.

Cheng Yan was about to quit Weibo when he saw the video and the copy, and sneered.

"This...is this Moyan?"

"Damn it, Moyan from high school fights, smokes and drinks?"

"I really admire Moyan for doing all the things I dare not do."

"Such a person can also design a good work? I'm afraid I didn't find someone to help me design it?"

The person in the video was not Cheng Yan, but Cheng Jiaojiao.

Cheng Yan sneered, he didn't expect Cheng Jiaojiao to spend a lot of money this time.

"Wow, is the person in this video the blogger himself? You are so brave, you dare to post these videos on the Internet."

"Moyan is saying that the person in the video is not her?"

Cheng Yan smiled slightly, and directly posted a photo of himself when he was designing a work in MY Studio on the Internet.

"Of course, this is me. The person in the photo is too fat. I'm not that fat."

"But this is a photo from high school. It's not surprising that I lost weight later."

Cheng Yan was not angry when he saw this comment, and then posted a photo from his high school days on the Internet.

Cheng Yan's face in high school is as fragile as an egg shell, and his figure is also very good, very slim, with a graceful waist, and his hair is tied into a ponytail, neat and tidy.

The girl in the video has relatively dull skin and a little fat, which is not comparable to Cheng Yan at all.

"OMG, these two people are definitely not the same person, Miss Moyan's skin is so good, I admire it."

"Me too, the woman in the video is fine by itself, but as long as she stands with the Moyan designer, she's too inferior."

"Hahaha, I want to know who put their photos on the Internet, trying to frame Moyan's designer."

"Miss Moyan will be my goddess from now on. If anyone says something bad about her, I will turn back."

"Add me upstairs."

"+1"

"+10086"

In just a few 10 minutes, Cheng Yan directly gained 10,000+ followers, and he almost didn't memorize Cheng Jiao coquettishly.

Cheng Jiaojiao didn't expect that all she did was to make a wedding dress for Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan didn't expect to let Cheng Jiaojiao go like this, and uploaded another video, which was the immoral things Cheng Jiaojiao did before.

Cheng Jiaojiao was even more angry.

If you want to delete the video on the Internet, you have to use a lot of connections.

"Miss Cheng, the other party's hacking skills are obviously very high. I'm sorry, but I can't do anything."

"Impossible, aren't you the second-ranked J on the hacker list?"

"Yes, but you also said that it is ranked second."

These words made Cheng Jiaojiao choke instantly.

"Unfortunately, the person who posted this trending search on Weibo this time happens to be Y who ranks first on the hacker list. He is the first and I am the second. Do you think there are any comparisons?"

"And let me remind you, have you offended someone? Y will not take it lightly. Once he makes a move, he will never let anyone go easily."

"I can't do this. You can hire Gao Ming."

After that, there was no more news from this pop-up window, Cheng Jiaojiao tightened her grip on the mouse, her fingers painted with bright red nail polish kept picking at the mouse, wishing that this was Cheng Yan, who would kill her.

Videos about Cheng Jiaojiao on the Internet are getting more and more popular. Song Rutian is lying on the Persian carpet at home, looking at Weibo, his face is livid with anger.

"What a useless piece of crap."

"I can't do this well. All the investment in you is in vain."

And at this moment, Song Rutian's phone rang, seeing the caller above, Song Rutian put away the expression on his face, "Hey, boss."

The voice of the other party was a hoarse middle-aged boy, "Is this how you do this?"

"I……"

"Song Rutian, you have done this for me and made Cheng Yan's reputation soaring. I think you don't want to live the life of your rich lady."

"Ah? Boss, I'm sorry, this matter is my mistake, I will take care of it immediately."

Song Rutian has been used to living the life of a wealthy daughter for more than twenty years, she doesn't want to lose all of this, she doesn't want to.

"Hmph, I hope you can do it. I'll give you another month. If you don't do well, I will turn you into a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats."

The other party wasn't trying to scare Song Rutian, he would really do that. Song Rutian was well aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the other party.

"Yes!"

The other party quickly hung up the phone, and there was no information on Song Rutian's phone that the person had called.

This made Song Rutian even more afraid of this man.

Now I am not in the mood to enjoy it at all, so I got up, changed my clothes and went out.

Cheng Jiaojiao has been crippled, so she will start with Bai Yina.

Now that Lin Jiting's body should have almost recovered, it's time to talk about marriage with their Lin family.

Song Rutian drove a Lamborghini sports car to Lin's house.

Seeing Song Rutian, the Lin family greeted him warmly.

"Miss Song!"

"Hello, Uncle Housekeeper!"

The butler likes Song Rutian very much. He has a family background, good looks, and is very polite.

"Miss Song, please come in, the master has been talking about you a lot lately!"

A sweet smile appeared on Song Rutian's face, "Really?"

"Of course, you are here, the master will be very happy."

After the housekeeper brought Song Rutian in, he happened to see Lin Jiting and Bai Yina in the gazebo in the yard.

The relationship between the two has warmed up a lot in the past few months.

In Lin Jiting's heart, Bai Yina has been completely forgiven.

But neither of them pierced the paper.

Song Rutian walked over with a smile on his face all the time, and he didn't seem to be angry because of the state of the two of them getting along.

But the housekeeper didn't think so, felt that Song Rutian was forcing a smile, and felt even more distressed for Song Rutian, worried that she would not want Lin Ji to listen, so he quickly explained: "Miss Song, the young master is grateful for Miss Bai's care these days. Nothing."

Song Rutian turned his head and said softly, "Uncle Housekeeper, I know that brother Ji Ting is not such a person."

Seeing Song Rutian's general knowledge, the housekeeper's affection for her increased.

"Brother Ji Ting!"

While the two were talking, they had already walked in front of them.

Hearing the sound, Lin Ji turned to Song Rutian and said, "Who are you?"

Bai Yina stood beside Lin Jiting, restraining herself from laughing.

What Lin Jiting said made Song Rutian a little embarrassed, "Brother Jiting, I am your fiancée Song Rutian!"

"Don't call me brother, I don't have a sister."

Lin Jiting didn't care about Song Rutian at all, and said bluntly.

"Brother Ji Ting... Brother..."

Lin Jiting raised his eyes and glanced at Song Rutian, the cold and heartless eyes made Song Rutian shut up instantly.

"Is something wrong?"

The implication is that if you have nothing to do, go quickly.

But Song Rutian didn't seem to get the meaning of Lin Ji's words, and said again: "I heard that your body has recovered, so I brought you some supplements, by the way..."

(End of this chapter)