Chapter 88: Chapter 87: Dominating the Trending SearchesIn the eyes of the audience, Luo Bin was a seasoned actor who had achieved maturity through years of experience, while Wen Qiao was a newcomer who was just out of the gate and full of scandal. Most people would think that this hot search incident was Wen Qiao trying to cling on to fame.

    Moreover, the mess she had caused with Qi Ming had also made headlines. Without solid evidence, no one would confidently believe Wen Qiao.

    Once a female star gets involved in such matters, her acting career is pretty much over.

    If she had complied with Luo Bin, he might have still spoken on her behalf today, but she didn’t; instead, she sent him to the hospital.

    "That video was definitely sent out in a fit of rage,"

    Wen Qiao said, "The hot search matter shouldn’t be his doing."

    With this kind of issue, online users would definitely hurl more abuse at women, but they wouldn’t completely let men off the hook either. With such a self-destructive act, it’s unlikely Luo Bin would do it. The hot search was someone else’s doing; Luo Bin was just trying to exonerate himself.

    "Or maybe..." Jiang Yao hesitantly suggested, "you can seek out your President Fu? Weren’t you on a video call with him when Luo Bin entered your room yesterday? If he steps forward to explain for you, surely no one will misunderstand you anymore." S~ea??h the n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "And then what? Expose my relationship with Fu Jinghen to the public?"

    Wen Qiao rejected Jiang Yao’s suggestion, "That won’t work, find another way."

    Besides, if Fu Jinghen had wanted to help her, this hot search wouldn’t have happened today.

    No sooner had she spoken than her phone beeped twice. Wen Qiao glanced at it, saw it was from Fu Jinghen, and told Jiang Yao, "Fu Jinghen’s calling," before she hung up on Jiang Yao and answered Fu Jinghen’s call.

    Wen Qiao greeted with a "Hello."

    "The video has been sent to you, deal with it yourself."

    "Acting impulsively without a backup plan, if there’s a next time, no one will help you."

    The man’s chilling voice came through the earpiece, his tone even and unfluctuating, like a robot’s scripted response.

    But before Wen Qiao could say anything, the call was abruptly cut off.

    Wen Qiao listened to the dial tone, puzzled.

    Such a terrible temper.

    Did FS Group’s stock take a hit?

    Wen Qiao stood by a wall covered in green ivy, which looked refreshing. She looked up at the wall of green and muttered under her breath, "I sincerely wish that FS Group’s stock will shine as bright green as you do."

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    After hanging up the phone, Fu Jinghen’s furrowed brows did not relax. His index finger rhythmically tapped on the desk. After a while, he pressed the intercom and summoned Feng Li into his office.

    Soon there was a knock on the door.

    "Come in."

    Feng Li walked in and stood in front of the desk, "President Fu, what can I do for you?"

    "What’s the deal with Luo Bin’s Weibo?"

    "What Weibo?" Feng Li was taken aback, then quickly pulled out his phone and opened Weibo. Upon seeing Wen Qiao’s name dominating the hot searches, he inhaled sharply and blurted out, "Boss Lady is awesome, monopolizing the hot searches."

    Before he could finish, a folder flew straight towards him.

    He deftly dodged to the side and closed his mouth, innocently looking at Fu Jinghen.

    "Didn’t I tell you to deal with this?" Fu Jinghen glared at him coldly, "Is this the result of your ’resolution,’ letting him post that kind of message on Weibo?"

    Feng Li quietly started, "Actually, I haven’t dealt with it yet..."

    "What did you say?" Fu Jinghen raised his voice, "Then what have you been doing all morning? Meditating?"