âRumor mongers, sheâs a good girl, you motherless brats. Please respect women, thank you!â
âIf sheâs really innocent, then let her come out and clarify it. She hasnât shown up yet. Who knows if sheâs guilt. Besides, I really donât like this high-profile flaunting of wealth. I really donât understand. Are those who think sheâs a goddess blind? Donât insult the word âgoddessâ. Thank you!â
âI insist on calling her that. What are you going to do about it? Goddess, goddess, goddess! I love her beauty, her violence, and her cuteness! Even if she creates hype, even if she flaunts her wealth, itâs none of your business!â
âHere come the sour people again. Do rich people have to eat the same as you three times a day? If they donât, are they flaunting their wealth? I used to think it made sense, but now I just think itâs funny. Some people are born on the starting line. Thereâs no point feeling envious about this. When you go on a trip and post photos of a feast, itâs called sharing life. But when a rich person goes on a trip and posts photos of the same thing, itâs called showing off their wealth. I donât know if other people show off their wealth, but I know that you are really a double standard dog.â
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The netizens all had different opinions, but they were enjoying the show.
However, very quickly, just as they were getting more and more excited, the trending searches were instantly taken down. All the major marketing accounts were banned, and all Weibo posts were deleted. Even the term âSong Yaoyaoâ came up with no results.
The netizens were shocked.
All the major discussion forums and experts at analysis reappeared and began to analyze Song Yaoyaoâs identity and background.
The more mysterious she was, the more unpredictable she was, and the more addictive she was.
Tang Xinrou laughed out loud and handed her phone to Song Yaoyao. But she was completely confused as she asked blankly, âWhoâs YYS?â
Thatâs right! When the netizens realized that neither the search for âSong Yaoyaoâ nor âSYYâ came up with any results, the omnipotent netizens, of course, didnât give up so easily.
And so, Song Yaoyaoâs new nickname was born.
âHahahahaha!â
Tang Xinrou laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. When she saw Song Yaoyaoâs dumbfounded and innocent look, she was overjoyed.
âSister, itâs you! Read it backwards!â
Song Yaoyao was confused but obediently did as she was told.
âYYS, SYY⦠Song Yaoyao? This name, is it me?â
Xu Yue held back her laughter. âDo you want to take a look? As expected, experts are among the common folk. Not letting them write novels would be a waste of their talents. Itâs amazing.â
There were even people who used the name YYS to write an article about Song Yaoyaoâs love-hate relationship with a domineering CEO.
Song Yaoyao was speechless. âThese people⦠are really toxicâ¦â
She rolled her eyes and refused to read something that would lower her IQ.
But if she didnât read it, she wouldnât be able to resist the two people beside her telling her about it.
Inevitably, Song Yaoyao still learned of a few things. Such asâ¦
âGege!â
Song Yaoyao ran back to her room, where the man was flipping through documents. Her eyes sparkled as she showed Huo Yunque her phone. âGege, everyoneâs saying that Iâm being âkeptâ by you!â
âHuh?â
Huo Yunque pinched the space between his brows as his gaze swept across the screen of the phone. He pulled her into his embrace and rested his chin on the top of her head. âYes, Iâve been keeping you alive.â
âPfffâ¦â
Song Yao smiled, revealing her pearly white teeth. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons, charming and alluring.
âBut theyâre wrong, Gege. Youâre not an old man. Youâre obviously very handsome!â
âOld man?â
The man, who was as calm as an old monk, slowly raised his eyelids and frowned.. âAm I really old?â