The wife mustn’t find out...
That seemed a bit challenging. The assistant felt that the news about President Lu and Miss Zuo had already gone viral on the internet, and now it seemed difficult to control the trend, let alone that ever since that marketing account posted about President Lu and Miss Zuo in the morning, the news had dominated both the search trends and the headlines. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novelFɪre.net
Suppressing this news isn’t exactly hard, but it’s not easy either. After all, the terrifying power of the internet to spread news is something beyond the imagination of the average person, and it’s still unclear whether the wife has seen any of this online yet.
The assistant couldn’t help but sigh inwardly—it really was a severe test.
Nevertheless, he didn’t say much, simply facing the challenge head-on, because if he didn’t handle it well, plenty of others were ready to take his place.
At CK, especially by President Lu’s side, competence is essential. If you’re not competent, you would be eliminated at any time, replaced by someone more capable.
"You may leave," Lu Jingchen didn’t say much, just glanced at the assistant and then dismissed him outright.
After the assistant left, Lu Jingchen was the only one remaining in the office. The sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a golden glow on him as if he were coated in a layer of gold, but his expression was icy, and the look in his eyes was dark and unfathomable, making it clear that his mood was far from good right now.
Song Qiao didn’t like surfing the net much. She had a Weibo account that she had set up for work purposes. However, since she didn’t spend much time on Weibo, only occasionally checking it and rarely posting anything, her follower count was low—just a few hundred people.
Song Qiao felt it was better to work than to waste so much time on the internet, since she wasn’t the type to indulge in gossip. While she didn’t enjoy browsing Weibo, that didn’t mean those around her felt the same.
And Lu Yulin was the one who enjoyed browsing Weibo the most. His own account was verified, with fans numbering over a million. He was quite the internet celebrity on Weibo, though most of his posts were about basketball since his verified status was as a member of the provincial basketball team.
After taking a phone call, Lu Yulin returned to the hospital’s garden and sat next to Mu Shinian to browse Weibo, intending to find some jokes or funny videos to show Elder Mu. But just as he started scrolling through the updates, he saw several posts about his uncle’s scandal, prominent of which were published by well-known marketing accounts.
A bad feeling welled up inside him. He first checked the trending topics and, sure enough, those about his uncle were firmly occupying the top of the search trends, far ahead of the second place. What’s more, even the third and fourth topics on the trend list related to his uncle.
Lu Yulin clicked in to read one post after another, his expression getting worse by the minute. Finally, he forgot where he was and blurted out a curse, "Fuck, who’s the fucking moron spreading these lies, got their brain kicked in by a donkey?"