Lin Zhiming discovered that Song Siqing had changed something when she first met her.

This change is very likely because of He Shuhui's last incident. If it was Song Siqing's character before, then perhaps when Xu Qing scolded Song Siqing today, Song Siqing would not only not be able to pay back the money, but also turn her head and may also buy Zhao Dalong, so that Xu Qing can lose both his wealth and wealth.

Lin Zhiming ordered a few dishes. Yao Jing and Song Siqing were not interested in what to eat at night. They focused on studying the clarification posts that Song Siqing was about to post online.

The two of them studied for more than half an hour, and they stopped until the vermicelli came up with steamed lobsters.

"You can show it." Song Siqing handed her cell phone to Lin Zhiming. For some reason, she instinctively believed in Lin Zhiming's vision, which was completely different from her previous impression of Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming took the phone and looked at it twice, nodded, handed it to Song Siqing and said, "That's all."

Song Siqing took a deep breath, posted the post online, then turned off her phone and said, "I have done everything I should do. What others should think of me is someone else's business. I will no longer care about this and have a meal."

After saying that, Song Siqing picked up the chopsticks, picked up the largest piece of lobster meat and put it in Yao Jing's bowl.

"Jingjing, you have to eat more, and you have to take wedding photos tomorrow." Song Siqing said.

Yao Jing nodded with a smile, picked up a crab and placed it in Song Siqing's bowl.

"You eat more, and you've lost weight." Yao Jing said.

Lin Zhiming frowned and asked, "Where is me?"

"Don't you have chopsticks?" Yao Jing pointed to Lin Zhiming's chopsticks.

"Your speed of killing donkeys is faster than that of the ancient emperors!" Lin Zhiming smiled and picked up his chopsticks.

As Song Siqing's post was posted online, two groups of people were immediately divided into the entire network.

Some insist that Song Siqing is a bitch who cheats money and cannons, and some think that Song Siqing is a good person. After knowing that the other party's family is not good, she returned all the money she said to her. Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Song Siqing will lose half of the money because when the other party gave her gifts, she could only get half of it. Now she returns it to the other party. And looking at the transfer screenshots and receipts uploaded by Song Siqing, the time was before Zhao Dalong posted, that is, Song Siqing had already returned the money before breaking up with Zhao Dalong.

Although most netizens are ignorant, they also have eyes and brains. Song Siqing's evidence is obviously more convincing, so it is still a minority who thinks that Song Siqing is a bitch after all. More people think that Song Siqing is an authentic person, not greedy for money, and is a good anchor.

So, after Lin Zhiming and the others finished a meal, Song Siqing was surprised to find that his fans had increased by another 300,000!

The speed of increasing fans is a bit scary, but what makes Song Siqing feel uncomfortable is that one of the fans she invited last night actually hacked him online!

That fan is the one who wants to order A from Spades and washes his hands with A from Spades.

The man broke the news online that Song Siqing was picked up by Zhao Dalong's car last night, and no one knew where he went.

This made Song Siqing very angry. She didn't expect that such a weird thing would appear among her fans. Yesterday she went back to the hotel with Lin Zhiming. Those fans all saw that this person could even tell lies with his eyes open. It was obvious that this person and Zhao Dalong were already in the same group, and it might have been bribed by Zhao Dalong.

At present, there are two main controversies about Song Siqing, one is to cheat money and the other is to send cannons.

The money fraud has been perfectly proved that Song Siqing does not exist, but because of the help of that fan, many of Song Siqing's black fans were held to death by Song Siqing's black fans.

This made Song Siqing extremely depressed. Although other fans proved that the fan was lying before, it was obvious that netizens would rather listen to a story of giving away cannons, especially the protagonist of the story was an internet celebrity with millions of fans.

The whole thing began to ferment on the Internet, and some black fans used two WeChat accounts to fabricate screenshots of the so-called chat records between Song Siqing and Zhao Dalong, which pushed Song Siqing to the forefront.

Under such circumstances, Song Siqing's fans continued to rise, and soon broke through the two million mark.

Under the night, Lin Zhiming, Yao Jing and Song Siqing walked on the gravel road in the hotel.

"The hotel will send me the surveillance video of our return to the hotel last night. I will sort it out and send it to you after I've finished it." Lin Zhiming said.

"Thank you." Song Siqing said gratefully. When facing black fans slandering her, Lin Zhiming helped her find a way to fight back. When they came back last night, the hotel must have surveillance. As long as the hotel's surveillance is found, it will naturally prove that he did not leave Zhao Dalong.

This was not something that was difficult to think of, but Song Siqing was confused by the authorities, and Yao Jing was the first time she encountered this situation and was confused, so she didn't think of this. Fortunately, Lin Zhiming thought of it.

"After spreading rumors, breaking the rumors, and clarifying them, you don't have to worry about other things anymore. You can't make everyone believe you. The best way is to remain silent. Any extreme actions you do at this time will become a means to be attacked by others. Back then, a big anchor was questioned about playing games and cheating, and openly sucking the audience in the live broadcast room, but he was named and was directly disgusted." Lin Zhiming said.

"Yeah!" Song Siqing nodded. This time she encountered online violence. With her personality, if Lin Zhiming did not remind her, she might really criticize each other with those black fans online because she is not the one who suffers easily.

Under the night, the three of them were walking and blew the sea breeze, which was quite comfortable.

This time I went out, I was relaxing. Now this is the life that the three of them hope to enjoy most before they came out.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the three of them circled around the hotel and returned to their rooms.

"Stop working." Lin Zhiming saw Yao Jing take her mobile phone to handle the company's affairs as soon as she returned to her room. She smiled and took Yao Jing's mobile phone over.

"Or what are you doing at this time?" Yao Jing frowned slightly.

"I asked someone to send a bottle of good red wine over." Lin Zhiming opened the refrigerator and took a glass bottle out of the refrigerator.

The bottle has been poured with wine, and the wine is darker in color.

"It should be enough for more than three hours to wake up." Lin Zhiming closed the refrigerator door and said.

"When did you come to sober up?" Yao Jing asked.

"Didn't I say I want to go to the toilet when I finished my meal?" Lin Zhiming smiled.

Yao Jing recalled that Lin Zhiming did leave more than three hours ago.

Lin Zhiming took out two goblets, poured them a little, and then walked to Yao Jing with the two cups.

Yao Jing sat on the sofa, her body tilted slightly, and her legs curled up on the sofa to the door, looking charming.

Lin Zhiming handed a goblet to Yao Jing.

Yao Jing held the cup, shook it slightly, and then took a sip.

"This is a new wine, just made this year, from Bordeaux, you can even smell the sunshine. I prefer this kind of wine. Although the vintage wine is better in the eyes of many people, it is not suitable for me." Lin Zhiming said, leaning on the table in front of Yao Jing, taking a sip of the wine, and then inhaling a sip of air to allow the air to fully blend with the wine, and then swallowing the wine.

"I like the Languedoc-Roussillon production area." Yao Jing said.

"That's rare." Lin Zhiming said.

"But, Bordeaux's is OK, too," said Yao Jing.

"Talk about it, how about it?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Yao Jing asked.

"Talk about what you are doing in your respective rooms every night?" Lin Zhiming said.

"When did you become so curious?" Yao Jing asked with a smile.

"I just feel that I need to know my wife better." Lin Zhiming said.

"You even know that I like pink, what else do you don't know?" Yao Jing asked.

Lin Zhiming smiled, took a sip of wine, and said, "It's not difficult to observe that your mobile phone desktop is pink."

"That's it?" Yao Jing asked.

"The frequency of viewing on your mobile phone is at least thirty times a day. For things that need to be viewed frequently, most people will choose their favorite background color, so I boldly guess that your favorite color is pink." Lin Zhiming said.

"Then is your favorite color black? I've seen your mobile phone desktop and it's black all the way." Yao Jing said.

Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "I'm afraid of black."

"Then why?" Yao Jing asked in confusion.

"So I set him as a desktop, I watch it every day, and when he has become an indispensable part of my life, I no longer fear him." Lin Zhiming said.

"In the past twenty years, you have tried every possible way to make yourself stronger, right?" Yao Jing asked.

"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "In the time that others cannot see, I work hard. I work hard, study, and study hard. I sleep for no more than four hours every day. In the room, I spend most of my time reading books, studying various wars from ancient times to the present, emperor's mind skills, and thirty-six strategies..."

"That would be very tiring." Yao Jing said.

"If you are not tired, you can only be a garbage trampled under your feet for the rest of your life." Lin Zhiming said.

"I have been your wife for four years, but I didn't notice at all and I'm dereliction of duty. Sorry," said Yao Jing.

Lin Zhiming smiled, touched the wine glass in his hand with Yao Jing, and said, "Four years of unfamiliarity is enough. Thank you, wife."

Yao Jing smiled and drank the wine in the cup in one go.

With this conversation, the significance of this trip is enough.
Chapter completed!