Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred and Thirteen Explosive News (Part 3)

"Sister-in-law." Yu Zenan always regarded Jingyu as his sister-in-law. So, in front of her, he suppressed his emotions, but the clenched fist hanging by his side still betrayed his anger at the moment.

"Why do you look so angry?" Jing Yu also knew Yu Zenan. This look is rarely seen.

"Where's my brother?" He suppressed his temper, but every word he spoke was as heavy as if it was bitten out between his lips and teeth.

"He's upstairs in a meeting with the others. But, no..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zenan rushed upstairs as he spoke. Jing Yu saw this and took a step forward, "Zenan, please tell me what you have to say. Don't be impulsive."

"Sister-in-law, please stay out of our business!" Yu Zenan separated Jing Yu and hurried upstairs in a few steps. Yu Zenan rushed all the way to the door of the study, and was stopped solemnly by Yu Zeyao's deputy at the door.

"Second Young Master, you can't go in. The Vice President is talking about business now."

"Go away!" Yu Zenan glared at him fiercely.

The solemn expression was stern, with one hand across the door. When Yu Zenan stood up, he kicked the door open regardless of the consequences. Zhuang Yan didn't expect him to be so angry. He was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of stopping him.

"Zheng Yan, let me go!" Yu Zenan was making a fuss outside, with the veins on his forehead popping out.

He returned to making trouble, but his skills were never as good as solemn. The two went back and forth a few times before solemnly taking it. Yu Zenan twisted and struggled, gritting his teeth, "If you don't let me go, I'll blow your head off soon!"

"Zhuang Yan, let go and let him hit me!" Yu Zeyao's voice sounded from far away to near.

He walked out of it wearing a navy blue uniform with a cold look on his face. Naturally, his expression didn't look much better after being disturbed by this incident.

Zhuang Yan released Second Young Master Yu.

Seeing his eldest brother, Yu Zenan's mood calmed down a little. Knowing that he had gotten into trouble, he glanced at the study with a guilty conscience. Yu Zeyao slammed the door shut and glared at him coldly, "Aren't you going to fight? Why didn't you do it?"

"I'm not here to fight with you, I'm here to reason with you!" The first sentence still seemed a little guilty, but when he thought of the news that had exploded on the Internet, he straightened his back and suddenly became very nervous. Be confident. "Brother, you did it, right?!"

"Those photos on the Internet? I didn't underestimate you.

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"Did you really do it?" Yu Zenan was so angry that his eyes were red. "Do you know that you are despicable? You even plan such a thing. It is simply shameless and despicable! Do you know that Xia Xingchen is here now? How badly have you been scolded online?”

"When she was scolded, you didn't reflect on yourselves, but instead pointed your finger at me and reasoned?" Yu Zeyao glanced at him and raised his thin lips, "The matter has already happened. Don't worry about what happens next. I will Solve it for you."

"You solve it for me? How do you solve it?"

Yu Zeyao ignored his question and only glanced at Zhuang Yan, "Put away the second young master's mobile phone, and also ask the servants to clean up the second young master's former room."

After he finished speaking, he turned back and said: "From today on, you will live here. I will find you a manager for the business you are doing. He will not do worse than you."

Yu Zenan didn't understand it at first, but this time, he understood it.

"You want to put me under house arrest?!"

Compared with his excitement, Yu Zeyao still looked so calm. She didn't even look at him, but glanced at Zhuang Yan, "Why are you still standing there?"

Zhuang Yan was about to step forward, Yu-->>

Zenan felt that this was acquiescence to all this. He was so angry that his brain was going to explode. He impulsively stepped forward and grabbed his eldest brother by the collar.

"Second Young Master, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Second Young Master Yu's raised fist, his solemn expression changed, and people rushed forward to hold him up.

Yu Zeyao blocked it with his hand, signaling Zhuang Yan not to move. Being held up by Yu Zenan's collar, the aura in him was not diluted at all. He just raised his eyelids and said with the same aura as before, "With Xia Xingchen, do you even dare to attack me?"

"..." Yu Zenan respected him very much.

Reason returned, his eyes flickered a few times, and his fists were lowered. His hands also loosened.

He spoke with some repression: "She is my friend... I don't want her to be scolded like this... and I don't think in the end, the two of us won't even be friends..."

Yu Zeyao looked at him seriously. Raising his hands, he put his uniform in order, turned around, and returned to the study. When he walked to the door, he paused and then said word by word: "These photos have nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he didn't even look back.

Yu Zenan thought for a moment that he had heard wrongly.

After Zhuang Yan closed the door, he frowned and asked, "What did my brother just say?"

"Second Young Master, if the husband says there is no relationship, it means there is no relationship. He will never lie to you."

Yu Zenan glanced at him, seeming to be thinking about Zhuang Yan's words. It seems that it is indeed correct. But, if it wasn't his brother, then who took these photos? Who was it that brought them into the hotel that night?

"Second Young Master, give me your cell phone!" Zhuang Yan glanced at the phone in his hand.

Yu Zenan glanced at him and pretended to give him the phone. The next moment, his hand suddenly moved back and he ran downstairs.

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Xia Xingchen's cell phone kept ringing.

She took the driver's car and hurried back to the Presidential Palace. I called his personal phone, but no matter how many times it rang, no one listened.

She leaned against the car window tiredly, staring at the bleak winter scenery outside the window, feeling her eyes swollen.

She knew his temper best.

He would definitely care about these photos. He would be very angry!

Maybe...

He would not even listen to her explanation!

Xia Xingchen was flustered. She took out her cell phone and wanted to call him again, but at this moment, her cell phone rang again.

She thought it was a call from the media, so she subconsciously wanted to hang up. However, she saw that it was the male protagonist of this time - Yu Zenan.

She wanted to hang up, but she couldn't hide her anger after all. She picked up the phone and cursed: "Yu Zenan, you bastard! Don't call me again!"

"No, it wasn't me!" Yu Zenan was anxious to explain. No wonder she misunderstood, even he himself felt that it was very much his brother's handiwork.

"Yes, it wasn't you who did it, but your brother did! That night, I was standing in the square, and I was wondering, how could I meet you by such a coincidence? We are really destined to be together, right?"

The suppressed emotions in his heart had nowhere to vent, and Yu Zenan just happened to hit the crater. As Xia Xingchen spoke, a layer of mist gradually covered her eyes. She suddenly couldn't continue, and just buried her face in her palms in shame, her hair spread out, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

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