C39 He Actually Became the Third Person

The weather in A city had recently become cloudy. Although Jian Yunwei said that it was clear yesterday, it actually started drizzling when she went out this morning.

The air was filled with a humid smell. It was almost autumn and the weather was somewhat chilly.

Jian Yunwei was wearing a pair of beige, flat shoes, tight-fitting jeans and a light pink sweater. Her long hair was tied up casually, forming into a cute little ball. The silky hair that was slightly messy cast a shadow on her forehead.

This outfit was a little more adorable than the usual Jian Yunwei's. She had a dainty face and a pair of charming eyes that made Situ Hao's heart beat even faster.

"There's something going on at the company today, I'll send you to the gate of Baili directly to inspect the work at the construction site. I don't know when you'll come back at night, your feet are injured, you can take a taxi after work, you're not allowed to walk home, do you understand?" Situ Hao sent her to the company as usual. Before leaving, he specifically told her so.

"Mm, got it. "Don't worry, I'm already so old, can't I take care of myself?"

Jian Yunwei looked at her ankle. It was actually much better now. Last night, before she went to sleep, Situ Hao insisted on applying medicine for her. He rubbed his foot and said that he didn't know anything.

How could she not understand?

Yesterday, I helped him to treat the wound on his forehead, right?

As expected, when Jian Yunwei walked into the office with small steps …

All her colleagues from the magazine looked at her with a slightly different expression, as if there was something else mixed within their surprise … Was this contempt?

Jian Yunwei was a little depressed. Even if she knew that he had married Situ Hao, these colleagues shouldn't be looking at her like that, right?

Even Ying, the assistant who was usually close to him, didn't greet Jian Yunwei with a sullen expression when she saw him walk into the office.

If this was any other time, Ying would have come over to congratulate him and then ask him all sorts of questions. What exactly was going on?

It wasn't until almost nine o'clock that Ying walked into Jian Yunwei's office with a look of reluctance. She took out a copy of Barry's sales report from the previous month and placed it on her desk.

He didn't say a word and was about to leave when Jian Yunwei called out to him, "Ying, what's wrong with you guys? "The atmosphere is weird today..."

Ying pouted and turned around, with a hint of resentment in her tone, "Editor-in-Chief, how could you do such a thing? I always thought that you were being frank and open. I didn't expect that you would... That's disappointing. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying turned around and walked out of the editor's office, not even bothering to listen to her explanation.

This made Jian Yunwei even more confused. What was he talking about? Wasn't it just secretly getting a certificate from Situ Hao? Was there a need to say that he wasn't fair and square?

Jian Yunwei was angry as well. Normally, she was very reasonable. But to think that Ying, who treated her with sincerity, would talk to her in such a manner.

When it was almost noon, Jian Yunwei finally walked out of the office and went to the washroom. She didn't expect to hear these words:

"I really didn't expect that we, Jane's editor, would be so secretive about it. It's hard to tell if we're going to read the newspapers." This was the voice of Little Zhang from the Propaganda Department.

"That's right. It is really shocking to watch …" "She's actually Little San …"

"It's fine to be a mistress to others, but to still have the face to hook up with Situ Hao, hmph..." "Shameless."

"Say, why do you think Situ Hao would fall for someone like her? He is the god in my heart, and even in my dreams, I would dream of marrying the most elegant and talented CEO of A City. " As she spoke, her eyes bloomed like peach blossoms, and she gave off an appearance of a mindless infatuation.

"Situ Hao must have been possessed by something to be together with Editor-in-Chief Jane."

"..."

Several colleagues of the magazine talked for a long time at the washbasin before they walked out of the washroom on their high heels.

When she heard that there was no sound from outside, Jian Yunwei slowly opened the door and walked to the washbasin with heavy steps. She was about to wash her hands when she caught a glimpse of the newspaper that had been left on the floor. Jian Yunwei paused, hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick it up.

When he opened the cover of the A City Daily newspaper, it was filled with news about Situ Hao's marriage. The photo on the cover was the scene where Situ Hao hugged her in the coffee shop yesterday.

However, those big headlines in the newspaper made Jian Yunwei's heart sink. [Huaxia Group CEO Situ Hao admits that they are married!]

[Rumor has it that Situ Hao, the new editor of a certain magazine, is the third person to break up other people's work!]

[Some famous model has admitted to breaking up with his boyfriend!]

… ….

All the accusations were directed at Jian Yunwei, and she became a well-known third party in a single night?

The content in it made Jian Yunwei even more unsightly, saying that she had stolen a model's boyfriend and ruined his relationship. She even shamelessly took over Situ Hao's wife's identity and showed her love in public …

She even said that a third party like her wasn't worthy of getting married to Situ Hao …

What was written on it? When did he become a mistress?

Even admitting it? What model!

Could it be Jian Xier?

With an ashen face, Jian Yunwei grabbed the newspaper and walked outside.

Sitting at his desk, he felt extremely infuriated. These media outlets were way too much. How could they report such baseless news without any reason?

In order to attract attention, he could not ask for evidence and could only make things up!

Jian Yunwei was both wronged and angry. Somehow, she had been pushed into a corner by these so-called media outlets.

It was no wonder that when she entered the office, other people would look at her differently. It was no wonder that she could hear those unsightly words in the washroom.

At that moment, Ying walked in with a plate of food. "Editor, I bought this for you. I was going to ask you to come with me, but I didn't see you here …"

"Ying, tell me the truth. Do you believe those random things in the newspapers?" Jian Yunwei asked anxiously.

"I didn't believe it in the beginning, but the reporter from the newspaper said that this was the only piece of information he had. The model also admitted it, it's you …" "Destroying my feelings." Ying's tone was still grumbling, but Jian Yunwei was her superior after all, so her voice wasn't loud.

It was originally a girl that was well liked by the editor. She had to be the third party for whatever it was that was bad for her.