The photo was thrown by Chen Chu in front of Bo Muqing and Bo Zhemao, and it fell out of the hole in the envelope.

Bo Zhemao's presbyopia eyes were so difficult that he couldn't see clearly for a while, but the sarcasm in Chen Chu's words was already shaky, and his face also darkened: "Miss Chen, what do you mean? I'll give you face to eat with you tonight This meal is not what makes you angry at us!”

Chen Chu faced Bo Zhemao's angry gaze, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "What do I mean? I think Mr. Bo, you should look at the photos first, and then ask your good granddaughter, what did she do recently Good thing.”

Bo Zhemao's face turned blue and reached out to grab the photo. Bo Muqing next to him wanted to grab it, but was frightened by Bo Zhemao's eyes and his whole body trembled and he didn't dare to move.

Bo Zhemao picked up the photo and saw Bo Muqing talking to a man in a cafe, but he couldn't see any tricks.

"Miss Chen, is it a big deal that my granddaughter has a meal with a friend?

Seeing that Mr. Bo was so righteous, Chen Chuyi knew that he didn't know what was happening online yet.

She glanced at Fu Wenpei, who was also tacit in understanding. She took out her tablet and logged on to Weibo, and handed it to Chen Chu.

Chen Chu put it directly in front of Bo Zhemao: "Mr. Bo, look at what I was scolded online today."

Bo Zhemao saw the title first at first sight, and was a little surprised. Chen Chu actually liked Bo for so many years.

But when he looked carefully, his face gradually became strange.

Bo Zhemao has lived for so many years, but he still doesn’t know what’s going on.

But he has always protected his shortcomings and was very proud of his face: "Miss Chen, I don't understand what you mean."

"Mr. Bo, do you really don't understand, or are you fake?"

"Chen Chu! What do you mean?"

Bo Zhemao was angry and raised his hand and slapped the dining table hard.

Chen Chu curled his lips: "literally."

She said, pausing: "My parents have seen this. If you don't give me an explanation tonight, then my parents will take action. I think this matter will not be easy. It can be solved."

When Bo Zhemao heard Chen Jinsheng, his face changed a little. He glanced at Bo Muqing, Bo Muqing and even Bo Zhemao's personality, and quickly cried and shook his head: "Grandpa, it has nothing to do with me, really, I'm just having a meal with my friends. I don’t know who made these hot searches!”

Bo Zhemao looked at Chen Chu, "Miss Chen, just a few photos, you can press this matter on Qingqing's head. You are too bullying our Bo family, right?"

"Sir, do you want other evidence?"

Chen Chu said, looking at Fu Wenpei, who directly printed the data prepared from the bag and put it in front of Bo Zhemao.

"This is the bloggers I found who took the lead in posting these blog posts, and their recent accounts."

Chen Chu took a sip of tea and then smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that their accounts all have a total of 300,000 yuan, which was transferred from the same account. And that was even more coincidental. It is Miss Bo Muqing's friend, Mr. Zhang Ziqiao."
Chapter completed!