CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

Yan Huo had nothing better to do at home. The person who could "kill" the rumor with Bai Youyou would of course agree without hesitation.    

    

"Okay, what's our first step?"    

    

Bai Youyou thought of the video on Bai Mo's phone. Her eyes darkened and she said, "I heard that your ex-girlfriend, Rong Jian, is very close with Menglan. Ask her about Menglan and Ye Mingchen's lifestyle before they got engaged. "    

    

Yan Huo frowned and felt a little awkward.    

    

"This is not good. "    

    

Although Yan Huo had lived among flowers before, he still had his principles. Once they broke up, he wouldn't contact them again, so as to avoid causing trouble for himself and the other party. Bai Youyou's request made him feel a little awkward.    

    

Bai Youyou, on the other hand, instigated him, "I guarantee that you will be able to ask big news with ease. I will not let you waste your energy for nothing. Trust me. "    

    

The evidence in Bai Mo's video could not be used because it was found by Bai Mo. When it was released, Menglan might bite back on it and say that they were spreading false rumors. But Rong Jian was different. Everyone in the circle knew that Rong Jian and Menglan were good friends. What she said was absolutely trustworthy.    

    

Yan Huo hesitated for a moment and made up his mind. He agreed. "Alright, for the sake of our innocence, I'll contact her!"    

    

"Do your best, as soon as possible!"    

    

Bai Youyou hung up the phone and went to the Vice President's office. She returned the key to him.    

    

She worked overtime at the company until ten o'clock at night. First, she handled the work and second, she did it to avoid the reporters.    

    

She thought that the reporters would have gone back after it was so late. Who would have thought that her car would be surrounded by reporters rushing out from all directions the moment she drove out of the garage? In that instant, she felt that Bai Mo was isolated and helpless at that time.    

    

However, it was already so late. She was too embarrassed to trouble Zhao Quan again, so she got off the car and answered their questions.    

    

A female reporter wearing thick glasses asked sharply, "Miss Bai, when did you and Young Master Yan get together? Did it really start before the divorce?"    

    

Bai Youyou calmly denied, "Whether it was in the past or now, I am not together with Yan Huo. We are just friends. "    

    

The male reporter who was obviously from the same family as the reporter asked again, "Then why is there a picture of you and Young Master Yan eating the same cake together on the Internet? If it was just a friend, they wouldn't be so close, right? "    

    

Before Bai Youyou could answer, another reporter asked again, "Young Master Yan changed his girlfriend as if he was changing clothes. He has never been short of women, but he has been single all this time. Other than being in contact with you, he has not been in contact with any other woman. Can this not prove that your relationship is not as simple as ordinary?"    

    

"Miss Bai, when you and Young Master Yan were secretly crossing each other, did you feel guilty towards Mr. Ye?"    

    

"Miss Bai, did you ask Bai Mo to ruin the engagement ceremony between Mr. Ye and Miss Meng?"    

    

"Miss Bai. . . "    

    

One question after another was directed at Bai Youyou, but the reporters kept asking questions and did not give her any chance to answer. It was as if they were trying to pin a hat on her head. They were so forceful and unreasonable.    

    

Bai Youyou suddenly realized that she had made a mistake. Countless magnesium lamps were hitting her face and she seemed to be laughing at her unscrupulously.    

    

She should not have opened the door. She would rather spend the night in the car than face these unscrupulous reporters.    

    

Bai Youyou pushed them away and returned to the car with difficulty. The reporters surrounded her again and there were even some who hit her window hard.