After the abandoned wife of a wealthy family appeared on a variety show about children, the whole ne

Si Moyan, who had just hung up the phone, happened to meet Wen Baisong on the sofa.

Si Moyan has two mobile phones, one for personal use and one for work.

Just now he was using his personal mobile phone to watch online scandals, and he even used his trumpet to piss off those unscrupulous netizens. When he was using his work mobile phone to make a call, he forgot to turn off the screen of his mobile phone. Therefore, Wen Baisong naturally saw Wen Siyu who was spreading rumors page.

"Dad, I will take care of it, don't worry..." Si Moyan hurriedly promised.

Unexpectedly, Wen Baisong burst out laughing and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Ahahaha..."

Both Si Moyan and Lin Ruoyan, who had just entered the door, were at a loss.

Lin Ruoyan looked disgusted: "Old Wen, why are you so nervous? Why are you laughing for no reason?"

Wen Baisong handed Si Moyan's cell phone to her: "Look at this—"

Looking at the content, Lin Ruoyan became threatening: "Our family, Siyu, is innocent, how could he be morally corrupt? These netizens are talking nonsense! How can they spread rumors?"

"Our Siyu is a girl after all, this is ruining our innocence!"

Lin Ruoyan's angrily first reaction was to appease Si Moyan's emotions: "Xiao Si, our Siyu is not that kind of person, this matter must be fake! It is pure rumor!"

Looking at Wen Baisong again, if he hadn't sprained his waist, Lin Ruoyan would have beaten someone.

"We Siyu was being scolded, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Baisong reminded her with a smile: "Look carefully at the photos!"

Indeed, although the face of this photo is mosaic, it looks more and more familiar.

Finally, after taking a look at Wen Baisong, Lin Ruoyan suddenly realized: "Ah—Old Wen, isn't this you?"

Wen Baisong nodded: "Yes! This photo was taken a while ago, and Siyu and I went to prepare a surprise for you! Unscrupulous media, without investigation and evidence collection, made up random..."

Thinking of something, Wen Baisong chuckled and said, "But I can also be regarded as Wen Siyu's real benefactor father! Aha..."

Raising her up, feeding her, feeding her, and going to school, nothing wrong!
The truth of the matter was clearly on the paper, and Si Moyan immediately picked up the phone: "I'll find someone to clarify!"

This time, Si Moyan contacted Gao Tinglun directly.

Because Wen Siyu is an artist under his banner, as an official company, it is natural to protect its own artists.

When Si Moyan called, Gao Tinglun was at his wit's end. After answering the phone, he immediately said jokingly: "Dear President Si, are you trying to fight for your little wife?"

"Do you want to give you the truth?"

After Si Moyan clarified the facts, his first reaction was: "Quickly clarify the facts!"

Wen Siyu was scolded, he felt distressed!

But now that she is recording a show, she must not have seen it.

Hurry up before this, and deal with it quickly.

But Gao Tinglun, an old fox, is old and cunning, but he denied Si Moyan's plan, and said with a smile: "Mo Yan, don't you understand? Our business circle is really different from your business war..."

"What we want is heat!"

"The more widely this matter is fermented, the better! Why are we in a hurry to clarify? Let the public opinion fly for a while!"

Gao Tinglun also saw through the inside story of the matter at a glance: "It's obvious that someone is messing with Wen Siyu! Someone paid us to buy trending searches, and it's cheap for nothing. Let's not do it for nothing!"

Si Moyan quickly understood Gao Tinglun's meaning, and nodded silently: "Understood! I will fully support you, let me know where you need me..."

Gao Tinglun immediately jokingly said: "Hey! Are you supporting me? Or are you supporting—what about my little wife?"