The two people who solved the misunderstanding discussed with the company's scum in the teahouse about the recent incident of the company's career.

"In other words, this person not only has coerced so many girls in the company, but now he has repeatedly provoked Ziran's authority in the company?" Luo's father, who did not expect that such a scum would appear in the company, said with an ugly expression.

Xiao Bufan did not focus on mentioning his threats, but instead spoke out his main crimes in a slight way.

Just as she wanted to continue talking about something, the cell phone in her handbag suddenly rang. She nodded slightly to Luo's father, and then answered the phone.

Luo Ziran's anxious voice came out from the phone, "Bu Fan, where are you now?"

Xiao Bufan, who didn't know what had happened, frowned and asked, "Uncle Luo and I are near the company. Is there something going on with the company? I'll go back immediately."

However, before she could pick up her bag and leave, the person opposite her phone quickly stopped her and said loudly: "No! Don't come back Bu Fan, don't tell anyone about your whereabouts."

Luo's father, who was standing aside, stood up and prepared to leave the company, but was pulled by her.

Xiao Bufan pressed the hands-free button on his phone and signaled Luo's father to listen together, "What happened to Ziran?"

"That scum is not trustworthy and leaked all the fake photos that have been posted to the newspaper. Now the news has been spread online, you must not go out." The voice on the phone suddenly paused, and then said again: "Is my father by your side? You can go back to Luo's house with him to hide, don't go back to your own home, and don't come to the company."

Xiao Bufan and Luo’s father had seen those fake bed photos. Thinking of how unbearable the photos were, both of them looked dark.

Luo's father said to his phone calmly: "I understand, Bu Fan, I will take her back to the Luo family secretly."

Suddenly the sound on the other side of the phone became noisy, and Luo Ziran's words suddenly accelerated: "Father, Bu Fan, please, I will solve the photo issues as soon as possible."

Just as Xiao Bufan was about to say something, the call status on the mobile phone screen suddenly appeared and then automatically jumped back to the menu interface.

What followed was the headlines of major software, which kept jumping out on the interface.

"Xiao's family went bankrupt and their daughter fell to this point. Why?"

"A daughter of a daughter has become a woman of fairy life, and Xiao's father is in peace!"

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Various headlines and unbearable photos were presented in Xiao Bufan's eyes, deeply stimulating her.

Xiao’s father’s death itself was a huge blow to her, but now, in order to attract attention, these unscrupulous media have once again brought the deceased people to the disgusting news, and even used her as an excuse to "repent" Xiao’s father.

Xiao Bufan, who was extremely angry, held his cell phone, which was still shaking out of his hand, and his eyes were dyed with a hint of redness.

Luo's father, who also saw the news, sighed deeply in his heart, thinking that Xiao Bufan was just a little girl, but now she has been suffering heavy blows again and again in a short period of time.

Luo's father stretched out his hand and kissed her on the shoulder, and said with some comfort in his tone: "I will help solve this problem. Since I can't go home now, I will listen to Ziran and go back to Luo's house with me first, and then slowly solve it after the limelight."

Although Xiao Bufan was extremely angry now and wanted to rush directly to those news agencies, his reason was also suppressing her anger.

She was so angry that her body was trembling slightly. After letting out a deep breath, she turned around and looked at Luo's father beside her and nodded, "Uncle Luo is in trouble."

Luo's father opened the door and whispered to the driver outside the door: "Driving the car to the back door of the teahouse and keeping it a little hidden."

Because the teahouse is quiet and we have always paid attention to the confidentiality of visitors, it is almost always a private room system, and there are no people in the middle of the hall.

After confirming, Luo's father nodded to Xiao Bufan, who had already put on sunglasses in the private room and simply covered up his face.

Xiao Bufan, who walked out of the box through the dark sunglasses, followed Luo's father with a faint expression and walked towards the back door of the teahouse.

She never missed anything from beginning to end, but there were always people doing things behind the scenes, which not only made her lose her family business. Now she also made her unable to return home, and even her deceased father was unable to rest. How could she not hate all this?

Because no media knew about Xiao Bufan's itinerary, she got into Luo's father's car very smoothly and prepared to go to Luo's house to avoid the limelight for a few days.

After all, Luo's father was cautious and still let the driver drive from the road in the backyard of the Luo family. The facts proved that he was right. The car had not even approached the Luo family. They saw bustling reporters and shots surrounding the Luo family, blocking the Luo family.

Because Luo's father's car was not a conspicuous luxury car, parked not far away and did not attract the attention of reporters who wanted to grab first-hand news.

Nowadays, not only can she not go back to her home, but even the Luo family that wanted to avoid the limelight for several days, she couldn't go there.

While thinking about where to go, Xiao Bufan suddenly vibrated again in the phone in her handbag. She took out her phone with a bad face, looked at the name "Ye Ningbai" on it, and tried to calm down for a while before she could connect to the channel: "Yingbai?"

Ye Ningbai, who immediately dialed the phone after receiving the news, asked with a worried tone: "Bu Fan, where are you now? Are you okay?"

Although Xiao Bufan saw people's hearts thoroughly during this period, she rarely met someone who made people feel warm, just like Ye Ningbai.

Ye Ningbai's voice was like a clear spring, which relieved her uncontrollable heart.

"Now my family and Luo family are surrounded by reporters, but I was no longer in the company at that time, and now I am no longer within the scope of media investigation." Xiao Bufan briefly explained the current situation.

Ye Ningbai, who was on the other side of the phone, was quiet for a while after hearing this, and then spoke again and suggested: "Since you can't go back now and the Luo family can't go, it's better to come to my house. In any case, those reporters wouldn't think that we knew each other, nor would they investigate my house."

After listening to Ye Ningbai's suggestion, she in the car looked at the dense reporters not far away through the closed window, pursed her lips and replied, "Thank you, I'll go there later."

"Okay, I'll just put the address on your phone, and I'll go back right now." After that, Ye Ningbai hung up the phone.

After a moment, the ringtone of her cell phone text message rang, and a series of addresses that were not very far away appeared in front of her.

After a while, Xiao Bufan raised his eyes and looked at Luo's father beside him and said, "Uncle Luo, it is difficult for you to return to Luo's house because of my reasons. But I think if they can't squat for a few more hours, they should leave."

Luo's father guessed the general content on the call just now, and nodded and replied: "It's really not appropriate to force in now, and the Luo family is not safe now. You can report the address and I'll send it to you directly."

After reporting the address to the driver in the front seat, Xiao Bufan relaxed slightly and leaned on his seat a little depressedly.

Because the two sides were not far apart, the driver sent Xiao Bufan to the villa in just a few dozen minutes.

After saying goodbye to Luo's father, Xiao Bufan slowly walked towards the villa that Ye Ningbai gave her.

Ye Ningbai, who arrived almost at the same time, hurriedly got out of the car and led Xiao Bufan into the house, and personally prepared a guest room for her. "Bufan, I suddenly didn't prepare anything I wanted. I will ask someone to prepare other toiletries for you again. You can wear mine in the clothes for now, all of which are clean and useless."

Xiao Bufan, who looked grateful, smiled at her with a little ugly smile and said, "Thank you Ningbai."

Ye Ningbai did not comfort her too much. After experiencing similar incidents, she felt that what Xiao Bufan wanted was not useless comfort at this moment, but that she had room to stay by herself, and she would cry and make trouble when she wanted to cry.

After seeing Ye Ningbai go out, he carefully brought the door for her, and Xiao Bufan's gratitude for her became clearer.

Although her heart was filled with grievance and disgust, she was still full of anger, so she would not cry because of such a thing.

The calmer he calmed down, and Xiao Bufan, who knew that he would immediately find a way to clarify and completely solve the problem, sat by the bed and lowered his eyes and pondered. However, Xiao Bufan, who was not yet waiting to make a countermeasure in the extremely quiet environment around him, had a familiar ringtone again on his phone.

She frowned slightly at the string of numbers, and although she was confused, she still pressed the switch button.

Before she could make a sound, the voice of the person on the other end of the phone came out: "Changbai, I have seen all the things on the Internet. I believe that those photos are not true. How could you have an affair with so many men?"

However, Xiao Bufan, who did not want to explain anything about this matter, did not answer her after hearing her words, but just listened in a daze.

Liang Mengmeng, who had not heard her echo, was only full of thought that she had suffered a great loss. Now she was hit so hard that she could not speak. She was immediately delighted and her eyes showed malicious mockery.

But her tone of speaking still had a 'care' meaning: "Don't worry, I believe this matter will be solved soon. Bu Fan, don't keep the news, I will help you later."

I really didn't have the heart to respond to Xiao Bufan, but just responded simply: "Thank you."

Then Liang Mengmeng on the other end of the phone heard her weak voice and continued to say something, but Xiao Bufan had no intention of listening again. When she came to her senses, the call had already been hung up by the other party.

Xiao Bufan, who sighed deeply, mutes his phone aside, lying on the bed and closes his eyes, trying to throw all the troublesome and disgusting things behind her, giving her some time to rest.
Chapter completed!