"No need." In fact, Yin Yueze did not expect to be photographed secretly that day.

"Why is there no need?! Who are you? You are the president of the Yin Group, representing the face of the Yin Group, or the descendants of our Yin family. Every word and action is inseparable from the Yin family! Now such a scandal suddenly appears. Do you know what it is like outside?" Yin Shengting was furious and his face turned red.

Yin Yueze frowned without leaving any trace, staring at Yin Shengting without saying a word, a hint of displeasure appeared in his expression, and his fingers squinted the tabletop one after another.

After Yin Shengting got angry, his anger decreased a little, and he felt that he was too angry.

"You can find a way to deal with these things, otherwise I don't mind using my method." He left this sentence and left with a gloomy look.

Nancheng looked at Yin Shengting's back and said worriedly: "Mr. Yin, all the news on the Internet has been suppressed, but after all, it is a big mess, and reporters are crowded with them at the company's door."

He was blocked when he went down in the morning, and a large group of people surrounded him and insisted on asking what he wanted to find.

"How is Youran?" Yin Yueze pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"There are many more reporters in the first university recently, and they all tried to dig out the people in the photo, but the photo only had two backs, so there was no big problem for the time being." Nancheng paused, "In fact, the explanation of this matter is the easiest to be convincing."

He is Yin Yueze's assistant. If he had to choose one of Song Youran and Yin Yueze, he would definitely stand on Yin Yueze's side.

The so-called explanation does not mean that nothing is born, and simply sending people back to school. After all, no one believes that if Yin Yueze is to escape from the scandal, she must take the dirty water on her.

It’s just a pity that Song Youran is at the age of youthfulness.

Yin Yueze held a cigarette in one hand and stared in one direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Song Youran has been in the dormitory for the past two days. Unless he was in class, he would stay away from the door. Even Nangong Xuan was stuck in the dormitory. She was so lively that she shrank in her spirits over the past two days.

"Youran, let's go out for a walk." Nangong Xuan held her hand and shook it, pitiful.

"It won't work these two days, there are still reporters in the school." Her relationship with Yin Yueze was forced to be on the surface, which was definitely not what she hoped.

"Oh, I don't know how you sat there. I feel like I'm almost growing hair now." Nangong Xuan scratched her head irritably and rubbed it into a mess.

Bai Lai came back with two lunch boxes and gave each of them one.

"Chicken steak, fish-flavored shredded meat."

Nangong Xuan didn't care about the lunch box and came to Bai Lai, "Alai, you're back, please help me tell me a fortune."

"What's that?" Bai Lai glanced at her.

"When will I go out, which bastard took this photo, when will this matter end,..." She stumbled and counted a lot.

Bai Lai directly ignored her words and said to Song Youran: "Youran, please pay attention to your own safety and the safety of your relatives around you these days."

Upon hearing this, Song Youran looked up at her, "Alai, have you figured something?"

"I'm not sure, it's always wrong to pay attention." Bai Lai said.

Song Youran nodded, her originally calm state of mind was broken by her words, and she felt a little restless.

After dinner, she went to the balcony to call Song Ling and asked him to take good care of himself and pay attention to safety. The shadow brought to her by Song Ling's death in her previous life was too great.

Fortunately, Song Ling didn't read the news much, so he didn't know the recent "maintenance door", otherwise he would definitely be able to recognize Song Youran's back at a glance.

Song Youran's heart was not officially settled, but something happened to Song Ling the next day.

When she received a call from the hospital, her brain turned blank.

"Hello, is it Mr. Song's family? This is Yuncheng First Hospital. Mr. Song was injured and sent to the hospital. He is currently undergoing surgery. Please..." Song Youran could no longer hear the following words.

His hand was hanging down in a daze. Why, could Song Ling still not get rid of the fate of his previous life?

No, she can't let that happen again.

Song Youran had no time to take care of anything, so she rushed out of the dormitory with her cell phone and stopped a taxi to go to the hospital.

After getting in the car, she forced herself to calm down and pinched her phone tightly with her fingers. Thinking of the high medical expenses, she was even more anxious.

She called Yin Yueze but was temporarily unable to get through.

Song Youran rubbed her phone screen over and over again with her fingers. After waiting for a while, she suddenly raised her eyes and said to the driver: "Master, don't go to the hospital, go to Yin Group."

The taxi stopped in front of the Yin Group building. Song Youran opened the car door and saw the reporter hiding in the corner next to the flower bed.

She paused and then stepped out without hesitation.

When she walked to the door, she was stopped by the security guard and asked her to show her work permit.

"What about the work permit? What do you do?"

"I have something to ask Yin Yueze, please let me in." Song Youran was patient and anxious.

"Did you make an appointment?" the security guard asked.

"No, but I really have something urgent to do. You can ask Yin Yueze or Nancheng."

Seeing that what she said was not like to be fake, the security guard pulled out the walkie-talkie from the back and contacted the secretary of the president's office, but learned that Yin Yueze and Nancheng were having a meeting.

"Sorry, this lady, our Mr. Yin is having a meeting and refuses to meet guests. You can wait or come here later."

Song Ling was still in the operating room. How could Song Youran wait here to waste time? She stayed there for a while and felt even more anxious. She turned around and saw a few reporters looking at her hesitantly in the distance. She glanced coldly and left in a hurry.

The taxi was still waiting, and she opened the door and got into the car neatly, without giving reporters a chance to respond, and there was no one in front of her.

"Master, go to Emperor."

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