After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 130 is on the hot search

Yi Zongyu did not deny it. He stared at him lying on the bed with increasingly hot eyes.

……

Yu Jing's forehead was covered with sweat, and a strand of hair was soaked. The heat around him was still expanding, or maybe he was just hot.

The tips of his fingers gripping the corner of the table turned white from excessive force, and he was gasping for breath and almost crying.

"Hurry up, what time is it?"

Yi Zongyu pretended not to hear, and the hand knocking on his waist tightened a little, and his voice became low and hoarse.

"When did I ever be mean to you?"

Yu Jing barely managed to regain a bit of his sanity and tried to capture these incoherent words.

Thinking of the drunken words he said in the car a few hours ago, he frowned in grievance, and his words were broken.

"You...why, you hold a grudge so hard."

The loose tie around Yu Jing's neck swayed more violently. He even felt a little dizzy. His heart was lifted high and couldn't come down.

"That's what I call being mean to you." Yi Zongyu was breathing heavily, and his expression couldn't be seen. "Do you know?"

Yu Jing opened his red lips slightly, unable to utter a word, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he felt the sweet punishment surging into his heart.

……

The next morning, the phone was ringing like a roof.

Yu Jing wanted to push the man next to him, but found that his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them at all. He resigned himself to his fate, closed his eyes and didn't move.

Yi Zongyu answered the phone and covered the person in his arms with the corner of the quilt.

Xue Feihan's annoying voice reached their ears: "Master Yi, it's trending on the search list."

"Yeah." Yi Zongyu seemed to be sleepy as well, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Don't." Ethan also spoke up, and it seemed that the two of them had been drinking somewhere all night again.

"I have heard eight versions of your story of a hero saving a beautiful girl since last night."

"But I don't know which version is the real one. I'm very curious."

After being woken up, Yu Jing was obviously still confused and didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences.

"That's right, the media also photographed you walking out of the banquet hall with Xiao Jing in your arms last night. The photo is really super-high definition!"

At a party like this where wealthy people gather, there must be at least a few hundred paparazzi hiding in the bushes around the vehicles. As long as they can catch some dirty tricks on the photographers, they can probably make a lot of money depending on the identities of the other party.

But it was just a photo. It was impossible to follow Yi Zongyou back home.

Yu Jing hugged the man's waist, nestled in his arms and listened carefully.

"Is that what you're talking about on the phone?" he asked.

"I just want to ask for the original story." Xue Feihan said, "You don't know the headlines of those financial media are really..."

"Tsk, you have to hear how exaggerated it is."

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the line, and then Ethan cleared his throat.

"Shocked! After many years, Zhongrun Building has seen a hero saving a beautiful girl again. It seems that the Song family has suffered a heavy loss."

"Hurry up and you'll miss out! Wan Xie's CEO got drunk and had a secret meeting with him in the middle of the night! Netizens: Wonderful."

"The prince of a wealthy family openly came out and hit the trending search list. His words revealed that he was raised in the Yi family and they were probably childhood sweethearts."

Xue Feihan laughed so hard that he twitched. "And this one, and this one."

"A brief talk about the correct way to hook a rich man. Take it!"

The two people on the other end of the phone were almost laughing like crazy, while Yi Zongyu was speechless.

Yu Jing's ears turned a little red and he felt embarrassed.

These clickbait headlines are so exaggerated, they are not that outrageous. I am afraid they do this just for the clicks.

After hanging up the phone, Yi Zongyu called Wen Mao again and asked him to suppress all the negative news about Yu Jing's photos and not to worry about anything else.

"What's wrong?" He patted the person in his arms on the shoulder, "Did you lose your soul?"

"No, I just find it incredible." Yu Jing said, "Will it affect you?"

"No, you don't have to think about that."

Yi Zongyou rubbed his furry head and said, "It's still early. Sleep a little longer and I'll take you to the company."

When talking about going to work, Yu Jing began to regret it again. As Xue Feihan said, there must be rumors flying around outside right now. He didn't even dare to look at his cell phone.

"Yu Jing, what are you thinking about?"

"I was just thinking about those news reports. How did they judge that we were childhood sweethearts?" Yu Jing was no longer sleepy and actually talked about his own gossip.

"Just to attract attention." Yi Zongyu asked again, "Do you really hope that we were childhood sweethearts?"

Yu Jing thought about it and nodded.

"Yes, the relationship between us will definitely be deeper if we have known each other since childhood."

In that case, being together would definitely be much easier than it is now, and we wouldn't have to consider many harsh realities.

Yi Zongyu looked at the person in his arms with an ambiguous look.

"If we have known each other since childhood, you would probably..."

He didn't say anything else. Yu Jing looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What?"

"I guess I've eaten you clean a long time ago."

"..."

"Pervert." Yu Jing muttered and turned around, "I'll sleep a little longer, remember to call me."

It was exactly as I had guessed. This matter was indeed widely circulated, and there were different versions of the story.

During the morning at the company, Yu Jing had already heard three versions of the story from Duan Zuo.

Now it has been rumored that he is the illegitimate son of the Yi family and has an illicit love affair with Yi Zongyu. Is this a plot that can be produced by the human brain?

He just hoped that Wen Mao would act faster and not let things get any further.

At that time, Yi Zongyu was leisurely sipping tea at the Yi family and did not mention a word about the gossip of last night.

Yi Chang didn't seem to care too much about the headlines that could be easily covered up by flipping his palm. He was holding a test report in his hand and reading it carefully.

Ever since Yi Zong had lobbied for the surgery last time, he had agreed and also requested that the results of each treatment be reviewed before the surgery.

After all, surgical operations such as brain pacing are too risky, and it is necessary to ensure that all preoperative evaluations are sufficient and appropriate. Since it cannot be stopped, we will have to settle for the next best thing.

Being able to minimize risks is also a kind of guarantee.

"The doctor said that after one more course of treatment, the patient will be ready for surgery." Yi Zongyu drank his tea. "A family member's signature is required."

Yi Chang said nothing and put the report down.

"I heard that you are betting on Boyue's stock market."

Yi Zongyu did not deny it.

"Correct."

Yi Chang added, "Don't be too emotional, it's just a glass of wine."

"No, Song Chengyi has been so aggressive in his manipulation of prices over the past two years that it has become difficult to cover up the internal equity flaws of Boyue. The stock price-to-earnings ratio should have been like this a long time ago."

Yi Chang also drank his tea and said nothing more.

This morning, the news came that the land in the west of the city that Boyue had won the bid for was also in his hands. It was said that Wan Xie had applied to start the supervision procedure. He knew in his heart that it was because Song Chengyi had touched Yi Zongyu's bottom line, otherwise his son's style of doing things over the years would not have been so unreasonable.

In fact, if you have to take a magnifying glass and look closely, everyone has flaws, and no one can see them.

But under the shadow of interests and power, everyone can only hide the magnifying glass and tread on thin ice.

Boyue has come to this point today just because of that glass of wine.

But Yi Zongyu said that it should have been done long ago.