Song Yaoyao had just prepared dinner when she saw the hot search for Chen Jinye and a strange woman showing up at the hotel late at night.

She brought all the dishes to the table and looked at the dishes that were still steaming all over the table. Just when she was about to call Chen Jinye to ask where he was, Jiang Xun's phone number came first.

Song Yaoyao quickly wiped his hands with a towel and answered the phone.

"Yao Yao, have you seen the hot search?" Jiang Xun went straight to the topic and asked Song Yaoyao, who was stunned.

The uneasiness in her heart burst out like a dam. She didn't answer Jiang Xun's words and directly opened Weibo.

The second most popular search: Popular movie star Chen Jinye showed up late at night drinking with a strange woman.

She clicked on the hot search with trembling hands, and the Weibo post with the most likes in the hot search clearly showed the photo.

Chen Jinye's appearance was in excellent condition. Song Yaoyao could tell at a glance that the person in the photo was indeed Chen Jinye, and on his arm was a woman wearing a red dress. She couldn't see her face clearly, but could only vaguely see her appearance.

Really good figure.

The content on Weibo reads: Movie star Chen Jinye showed up at the hotel late at night with a strange woman. The two entered the hotel to stay together at 11 o'clock at night, and left early the next morning.

At eleven o'clock last night, Chen Jinye told Yao Yao that he was going to work overtime to shoot an indoor MV.

Song Yaoyao stared straight at the phone screen. The feeling of betrayal rose from the soles of her feet to her forehead. Her knuckles holding the phone turned white from the force. When her reason was about to be swallowed up, Jiang Xun called her again.

: "Yao Yao, how are you? Are you okay?"

Song Yaoyao quickly came to his senses and exited Weibo: "It's okay, I'm cooking. What hot search did you just say? What happened?"

Jiang Xun didn't notice the emotion hidden in her sentence, and said indignantly: "That bitch Chen Jinye took a woman to live in a house yesterday! Yao Yao, are you still at home now? Wait for me to come find you, we'll chop it up

That bitch Chen Jinye!"

Upon hearing that Jiang Xun was coming to find her, Song Yaoyao was so anxious that he could not speak coherently: "No, Jiang Xun, the woman you mentioned appeared in the hotel with Xiao Ye yesterday. That is Xiao Ye's friend. They are fine. Xiao Ye has gone home.

I'm taking a shower now. It's so late and it's quite cold, so don't come looking for me."

Jiang Xun was a little skeptical: "Really? Are they really just friends?"

Song Yaoyao nodded quickly, realizing again how stupid her action was. She hummed and said: "Really, I knew it a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so serious after being photographed. I will solve it."

Yes, Jiang Xun, I still have vegetables cooking in this pot, so I won’t talk about it yet.”

She hung up the phone ruthlessly, her mind was in a trance for a moment, and she almost fell to the ground. She held on to the dining table at hand before she could stand up straight.

Half a minute later, Song Yaoyao made a call.

The call was cut off as usual. Yao Yao didn't give up and called a few more times. On the fifth time, when he was about to hang up, he was finally answered. The other party said lazily, with a low-alcoholic voice.

It's soaked in old wine and makes people dizzy just listening to it.

Yao Yao was startled. The words she wanted to ask were stuck in her throat and she couldn't ask. She mumbled for a long time before asking: "When will you come back?"

"I'm not coming back, something happened." Chen Jinye replied quickly without any emotion.

Song Yaoyao grabbed the phone and said without giving up: "Xiaoye, you said you would go home tonight. I have cooked your favorite dishes and have put them on the table. If you don't come back, they will be cold."

The other party's patience seemed to have been exhausted by her, and she suddenly said in a cold voice: "Throw it away when it's cold. What are you being so sentimental about? Did I say I would have dinner with you when I come back?"

Before she could speak, the call was hung up. Song Yaoyao listened to the blind tone in the receiver, and listened to the blind tone for a while, then dropped a small porcelain bowl worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"But it was always like this before, why did it suddenly change?" She murmured a few words in a low voice, poking at the steaming dishes on the plate with her chopsticks.

The dinner was made according to Chen Jinye's taste. He grew up in Sichuan and Chongqing and loves spicy food, but Song Yaoyao is a pure southerner and tastes so sweet.

She swept away most of the dishes as if she had lost her sense of taste and consciousness, and then poured the rest into the trash can.

The scandal is still fermenting. Song Yaoyao is not in a hurry to deal with it, and the company's public relations department is even less anxious. Scandals involving Chen Jinye have always been settled by Song Yaoyao himself.

Chen Jinye is an artist signed by their Song Entertainment Company for ten years. He has been debuting for eight years. In these ten years, rather than being an artist signed by the company and a cash cow of the company, it is better to say that he was hired by the Song family to accompany Song.

Yao Yao's plaything.

With the tacit approval of the Song family, Wanwu has been on a meteoric rise for more than ten years, and has been at the top of the industry for several years. He spent several years breaking through the "traffic" and "idol" titles imposed on him.

He has become a solid actor in the entertainment industry. He has already been nominated for Best Actor at a young age, and he will win the Best Actor Award next year at the latest.

Fans don't know much about their brother and the boss of the agency, but it is well known in the upper class circles that the top class Chen Jinye is just a plaything raised by the Song family for Song Yaoyao.

It's just that in this relationship, only the two people in authority know who is the weaker party.

Song Yaoyao was sitting in front of the computer in the study, looking at the scandal information on the Weibo page. Her deep eyes reflected the dim light of the computer. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: Chen Jinye was disobedient.

She sat motionless for nearly half an hour, then made a phone call and went out.

"Chen Jinye's matter will be settled tonight."

Chen Jinye was well-behaved and sensible, but this time, he was disobedient and caused such an inexplicable scandal. Even if he said it was an accident, no one would believe it. She suddenly didn't want to care about it anymore.

The manager quickly agreed and asked again: "Is this a complete clarification? Chen Jinye's new drama will be released recently. Maybe this is a good opportunity for hype."

Song Yaoyao smoothed his frown with his left hand and said calmly: "Let's clarify it completely. In addition, lower the hot search. I don't want to see this hot search anymore. The money for removing the hot search will come from his notification fee.

Don’t arrange so many announcements for him this month.”

After hanging up the phone, she stood up, took her cell phone and clicked on it to find Chen Jinye's location.

Song Yaoyao took the car keys and went out. There was ice and snow outside, the temperature had reached minus 11 degrees Celsius, and there was no one on the road. She drove the car carefully on the wide road, feeling cold inside.

This feeling of grief, nothing greater than heartbreak, arose for Chen Jinye.

When I found Chen Jinye, he was in the arms of a beautiful woman, humming a slow love song in a field of warm and fragrant nephrite.

The box was filled with smoke, the colored balls were spinning with ambiguous and gaudy lights, and the princesses and young masters gathered around in a circle. Chen Jinye's lazy voice was incompatible with the current environment, which was extravagant, ambiguous and vulgar.

Song Yaoyao stood at the door of the box and watched for a while, adjusted his emotions, and pressed the light switch with trembling hands. With a "pop" sound, the colorful and dim lights in the box were instantly replaced by bright incandescent lights.

All the movement stopped in an instant, and everyone in the box looked towards the direction of the person coming from the door.

When they saw Song Yaoyao, the expressions of several of them changed instantly.

Someone stood up to talk to her. Song Yaoyao greeted them politely, looked at those people with a smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do with Chen Jinye. He can't accompany you today. I'll meet you another day."

Please play again."

Her expulsion order was too obvious. Several people looked at each other and looked at each other, all looking at a loss.

"Ha~" In the quiet space, a short laugh rolled out of Chen Jinye's throat, which seemed to be a bit sarcastic. He directly hugged the woman sitting next to him and looked at Song Yaoyao: "Mr. Song is waiting at home.

You are lonely and have come to see me?"

Song Yaoyao frowned and glanced at the woman held in Chen Jinye's arms. The woman had long, straight black hair, thick and gorgeous facial features, but did not look like a prostitute. She was wearing a red dress that showed her temperament, and she was the same as an hour ago.

The people in the photos she saw looked very similar.

The woman's sixth sense was at work, and she was almost certain that this person was the one Chen Jinye brought into the hotel last night.

She crossed her arms and looked at Chen Jinye, "Who is she?"

Chen Jinye ignored her and instead said to a few people around him: "Don't be nervous, everyone, sit down and continue playing. Mr. Song is just here to play with us, so don't lose your interest."

Just because Chen Jinye dares to say this doesn't mean that others dare to believe it. Who doesn't know about Song Yaoyao? The only daughter of the Song family in Jiangcheng will inherit the Song family's assets covering the entire business district in the future. They don't know how much she is worth, but she is real.

On the Forbes list of the world's billionaires.

Song Yaoyao came to play with them and beat them to death, but they didn't believe it.

Not a minute after Chen Jinye finished speaking, the few extra people in the private room made excuses and left. For a time, Song Yaoyao was the only one left in the private room that could accommodate sixty or seventy people. Chen Jinye and Chen Jinye were also taken over.

The woman in my arms.

After everyone left, it was quiet and you could hear the needle drop. Chen Jinye sat on the sofa with his arms spread out. The woman in the red dress rubbed his shoulder, full of ambiguity.

Chen Jinye tilted his head and looked at the woman, with no expression on his face.

"Have you had enough fun? Can you go home now?" Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on the woman in the red dress, and her nails scraped the flesh of her palms several times.

Chen Jinye seemed to have heard a funny joke, and he actually laughed out loud. The woman in his arms also sneered: "Miss Song is too mean. I am the first person who is looking for a man."

See you once."

She didn't know who gave her the courage to say such things to Song Yaoyao. She raised her chin arrogantly and turned to look at Chen Jinye. Seeing that the man's expression did not change, she became even bolder.

, took the initiative to lean in and kiss the man’s Adam’s apple.

Yaoyao watched this scene with splitting eyes, her eyes full of madness as her own things were being soiled.

Chen Jinye acquiesced or approved the woman's bold and provocative action. He held the woman's slender waist with his arms and looked at Song Yaoyao with confused eyes: "Don't you understand, Mr. Song? If you understand, leave quickly."

Well, I have no interest in giving live broadcasts."

Song Yaoyao took a step forward and approached Chen Jinye, carefully looked at the handsome face in front of him, his eyes stopped somewhere, and he smiled: "You are not interested, but I am, Chen Jin."

Ye, you can live stream it and see if I can destroy you."

Chen Jinye's expression changed instantly and he stared at her without saying a word. However, the woman in his arms spoke again: "Mr. Song's hobbies are so special that they are disgusting."

Song Yaoyao chuckled and replied to her: "Both and each other, your hobbies are quite disgusting. Aren't you afraid of having a camera?"

The woman's expression changed and she quickly recovered: "So what?"
Chapter completed!