northernbook Chapter 368 Destruction
Chapter 368 Destruction
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"Oh my god, I feel like your analysis is closest to the truth!"
Ruya looked at the "Holmes" and "Watson" one by one, and she couldn't tell what she felt.
Because their guesses are very close to the truth, or even the truth.
It took her two years to move from starting a blog to setting up her Weibo account.
Her otaku fans have become much more tolerant of her and are no longer at loggerheads with her in the comment section every day like when she first started her blog.
Female fans continue to support her.
Ruya was somewhat relieved about this.
There are even many loyal fans who give her rewards and comfort her under this Weibo post.
These well-meaning fans brought a little warmth to her cold heart.
In the past, every time she posted a Weibo, she would choose a few comments to interact with others.
But today, fans waited for a long time but did not get any interactive comments from If Love.
So Ruya’s Weibo post once again reached a new climax.
"See? It's been an hour since Ruo Ai posted on Weibo, but she hasn't posted anything else except this one. Something big must have happened."
"I don't know if you noticed, I just logged out and took a look. If Love is still online, it means she can see the comments we gave her. Sisters, push me up. If Love, we will always support you. You have changed the tragic fate of many girls who should have found men in the trash can. You are now the one who is confused. If his family doesn't accept you, why bother hanging yourself on a tree? Didn't you say it, man, the next one will be better."
The fans were right, Ruya was upset at the moment, so she lay on the bed, put her face on Yao Yuan’s pillow, and kept checking her phone and Weibo.
His dry and refreshing scent still lingered at the tip of my nose.
Surfing the Internet allows her to forget her troubles temporarily.
Although it is not a cure for the disease, it is good to temporarily treat the symptoms.
Man, is the next one better?
She thought about this proposition seriously, and suddenly felt that perhaps there would never be a better man than Yao Yuan in this world.
Although she was still hesitant before, after meeting Mei Changjun today, the balance in her heart that was originally wavering had begun to tilt clearly.
If she really broke up with Yao Yuan, she thought, she would never step into the muddy water of love again in her life.
In her previous life, she lived a comfortable life without love.
Beijing.
Deep inside Chenyin Mansion, in the most magnificent luxury villa.
Yao Yuan's wet hair was still dripping with water. His muscular upper body was naked with a white bath towel tied around his waist.
While drying his hair, he picked up his phone from the natural marble countertop.
His eyes, full of expectation, gradually lost their luster. Apart from the text messages sent to him by Shi Heng and the messages from those second-generation rich kids in Beijing, there was nothing else.
A hint of disappointment flashed in his dark eyes. He had sent a message to some heartless person the moment he got off the plane.
In total, he sent no less than ten text messages and made several phone calls.
However, all the information fell into oblivion.
He sighed softly. This situation had become the norm since they had been having a quarrel.
He seemed to be used to it, but also seemed not to be used to it.
It has become his habit to check Ruya's Weibo every night. Although Ruya does not post on Weibo every day, he will definitely check it every day.
He would pretend to be her fan and give her rewards. Not surprisingly, he was No.1 in her fan reward rankings.
He entered Weibo skillfully. The account he registered only followed two people, one was [If Love] and the other was [Long Time].
The moment he entered Ruguoai Weibo, his hand suddenly paused, and his originally gentle gaze instantly turned icy cold.
She just posted a Weibo today, and this Weibo post has already received tens of thousands of comments and hundreds of thousands of likes.
His bony fingers magnified the picture.
Although Ru Ya blurred out all the key information, Yao Yuan could still tell the source of the check at a glance.
That is a check from Mei Changjun's company.
Yao Yuan's eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth.
He snorted sarcastically, saying that he had a good timing.
She must be feeling disheartened today.
He knew how powerful Mei Changjun was. Having been in the business world for many years, he could easily destroy a person's beliefs with just a few words.
Distressed.
I wish I could fly back immediately.
But he had to solve the problem here...
He and Mei Changjun were not close, so he had not seen Mei Changjun or spoken to her on the phone since he returned to the villa.
He opened the laptop and operated it for a while, and suddenly, he grabbed the laptop tightly.
Mei Changjun's private plane arrived in Shanghai last night.
Yao Yuan's eyes were extremely cold, like the cold frost in the Siberian winter. He picked up the phone and called Mei Changjun's private number. The call was quickly connected. "Where are you?"
Mei Changjun frowned slightly. Her tone was so harsh, and she didn't even call her mother. Could it be that Ruya had complained?
If that's really the case, Mei Changjun sneered, don't blame her for being cruel.
"Where else can I be? Of course I'm at the company. I've moved back to Beijing from New York, and there are a lot of things to deal with. Xiaoyuan, is there anything else? It's ok, mom will get busy first."
Magic City.
Mei Changjun sat in a luxury car worth tens of millions. She glanced at the majestic gate of Huada University and said to the assistant in the passenger seat, "Go back to Beijing."
The car was running fast in the dark night, and the gorgeous neon lights were gradually left behind. When they arrived at the private helipad, Mei Changjun suddenly asked the man in a well-tailored suit beside him, "Assistant Liu, are there any good jewelry design schools abroad?"
Assistant Liu was stunned at first, then he quickly changed his expression and said dutifully, "As far as I know, the Royal College of Art in the UK, Birmingham City University, Central Saint Martins College of Art and Design, and Italy's Onafi Jewelry Design Institute are all top jewelry design schools in the world."
After Special Assistant Liu finished speaking, he suddenly realized what Mei Changjun meant.
After graduating from Harvard University, he has been working for Mei Changjun. Possessing extremely high IQ and EQ, he is ruthless and decisive. Over the years, he has helped Mei Changjun do many things, both overt and covert.
He thought for a moment, "Boss Mei, the goal of the world's top academy is too big, I'm afraid..."
After Special Assistant Liu finished speaking, he respectfully retreated to Mei Changjun's side.
Mei Changjun was full of appreciation. "That's right. This is just my initial idea. It won't be implemented in a short time. I need to be fully prepared."
In just a moment, Mei Changjun's private plane slowly took off from the tarmac until it soared into the sky...