The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1169 - 1192: Became a Scumbag

Chapter 1169: Chapter 1192: Became a Scumbag

After that live-streaming incident, many netizens took to the streets to curse: "Heaven is blind, the scumbag has successfully turned things around."

Some netizens also suspected that this might have something to do with Jun Mochan, perhaps he was the one behind the scenes stirring up trouble.

To express their anger, everyone chanted in unison: "Oppose the scumbag, boycott J.C."

Ye Ranran was so angry after seeing those comments that she registered an alternate account and fought back against those people for three hundred rounds, only to fail in the end.

Ye Ranran was heartbroken.

"You’re wasting your time arguing with them. Soon, I’ll have them slapping their own faces," Jun Mochan said.

Ye Ranran tossed and turned in bed, trying to quell the raging anger in her heart: "I just can’t stand them cursing you."

How good Jun Mochan is, they don’t know the truth, what right do they have to curse him? What right?

"Let them curse if they want to. It’s not like I’ll lose a piece of flesh. As long as we live well, that’s all that matters," Jun Mochan didn’t care.

This couple always chose to ignore outsiders.

"Are we still going with a press conference this time?" Somehow, it just didn’t seem like a good idea.

Those people thought they were staging a show, which was pretty meaningless.

"No, this time I’ve found an ally," Jun Mochan said with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Who?" Ye Ranran asked excitedly.

He’s even learned the term ’ally’ now; it seems he’s been planning quite a bit.

Jun Mochan pulled up a Weibo account: "This one."

Xiao Zhuozhuo, the number one gossip paparazzo in the entertainment industry, always digging up gossip every day, no matter how big or small, celebrity or non-celebrity, as long as someone is on the hot search, dig, dig, dig!

"Didn’t Xia Qing leak a lot of information? Although many people support her, there are also many who doubt her," not everyone is foolish. Although her accusations seemed credible, the reputation he built over the years wasn’t false either.

He had always been conscientious, not hyping things up, without any scandalous news. Now with Xia Shi suddenly coming out to smear him, it’s natural for people to suspect that it’s just sour grapes.

"How much did you get paid? What did you sell to him?" So many people were waiting for this, and none of his own media had gotten it.

They didn’t dare to broadcast it, and he wondered if his people would resent him for it.

"I just sent him the things Xia Shi said to me before, oh, and the video of her climbing onto my bed."

That explosive? Ye Ranran’s face darkened: "When did she climb onto your bed?"

Why didn’t she know about this?

"When she was eighteen and I was twenty, back when you didn’t even know about me," Jun Mochan said with a bitter smile.

So many people liked him, so many wanted to climb into his bed, but she was the only one who hadn’t.

Oh, well, Ye Ranran was suddenly deflated.

"That’s not right, why do you have that video?"

Could it be that he recorded a video while she was climbing into his bed? Ye Ranran subconsciously looked around the room. How could she be worth his such ill taste?

"Where has your mind wandered off to? I simply heard from a servant that she had arrived, and considering she had tried sneaking into my room multiple times before, I had someone install a tiny camera, just in case there was no physical evidence," he never liked to squabble with people. Present the evidence, and let it speak for itself.

"Do you still have that thing?" Ye Ranran eyed him suspiciously.

Had he kept it for so long for reminiscence or what?

"What are you thinking now? It’s just a habit of archiving things," he replied, a habit he picked up in the army. It’s good to have everything documented; you never know when it might come in handy.

"I’ve selected a few of the foolish things Xia Shi has done over the years and sent them to that person, including some of her threats against you."