After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 1044

Chapter 1044: Chapter 1048: The More Love, the More Ruthless

"Luo Xiaoqian’s bed photos exposed, turns out we were as fooled as Emperor Leng!"

"Luo Xiaoqian’s racy photos go viral, experts confirm not photoshopped."

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Various news articles, like bamboo shoots after a rain, quickly flooded the internet.

The Qianqian Army was instantly drowned in saliva from all sides, and Luo Xiaoqian’s personal website was attacked by Leng Zimo’s fans, resulting in a state of paralysis, with only a few words displayed on the homepage.

"Luo Xiaoqian, go die!"

The "Qianqian Army" was also divided into two parts, some still supported Luo Xiaoqian, saying she was framed, while others expressed their extreme disappointment in Princess Qianqian.

Reporters swarmed to Tongde Building, camping out to question Luo Xiaoqian for an explanation.

Of course, they didn’t succeed. After releasing the statement, Luo Xiaoqian immediately left the company and drove back to the Leng Family.

No matter the storm outside, at least this place remained her one piece of tranquility.

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Emperor View Group.

In the CEO’s office, the PR Manager Yang Xin walked in with a delighted face.

"President Leng, we’ve just received news that Emperor View Group’s stock prices are recovering."

"What’s going on?!"

Standing by the window, Leng Zimo frowned and turned around. The company’s PR just started; such immediate results shouldn’t be noticeable yet?!

"Someone leaked indecent photos and videos of Luo Xiaoqian. Now the media is collectively switching gears, helping to seek justice for you. Your image is rapidly turning around. If we step up our PR efforts now, I estimate our stocks should surge by tomorrow morning," Yang Xin answered with a smile.

"Get out."

Yang Xin dared not question further and quickly exited the office.

In the inbox, a new email popped up. With a glance at the sender’s address, Leng Zimo’s brow furrowed tightly.

Luo Xiaoqian, you damned girl!

His finger landed heavily on the mouse’s left button, opening the email, and as expected, its content was about the same as he had imagined.

"I know you can’t bear to, so I did it for you. I’m safely at the Leng Family now. Zimo, remember the scar on your shoulder—how much you loved me—is now how much you must ruthlessly harm me!"

The mouse in his hand was crushed by Leng Zimo’s grip. He abruptly stood from his chair, wanting to vent by shoving the desk, but his gaze caught the small clay figurine on the desk.

Reaching out, he took the small clay figurine into his palm, staring at its unmistakable smile.

Leng Zimo took a deep breath and sat back in his chair.