In the CEO's office of phoenix perfumes, An assistant stood before an intricately hand crafted oak desk giving a report.
"Young master Shen I have just gotten the information you asked for. The person who made the post is the current president of Star entertainment Gu Fangtao. He is her step grand uncle. We understand that he released the post this morning after having met with her the previous evening. We can't determine the content of their discussion but from the CCTV cameras in the restaurant, She was on the verge of a breakdown when she entered the elevator. " Shen Mucheng's assistant relayed.
" Is there anything else you discovered from your investigation? " Shen Mucheng asked with an expressionless face.
" Yes sir there's more. She was signed to Star entertainment until recently when the company laid her off in a bid to please Chang Mingkai a shareholder at the company. She recently signed a contract with Zhou Man entertainment. " The assistant said. Obviously, the 'she' in the entire conversation was Mo Ning.
" What else do you have to say? Speak up and don't waste my time. " Shen Mucheng said sounding annoyed.
" Sir... It's just that we also discovered that Chang Mingkai wants to sell his shares in Star entertainment. "
" Alright. For the news regarding her, don't do anything yet. Let her agency handle it, step in only if they can't. You know what to do. As for his shares, buy them."
"Yes sir. Anything else? "
" I'll call you when I need you. You may leave now. " He said before the assistant scurried off.
Since the moment Shen Mucheng heard from his assistant about the post online, the air around him screamed murder. Even he himself didn't understand his own feelings anymore.
Although he hadn't seen her in person since the attempted rape incident, he was constantly trying to find little details about her. He always wanted to know how she was or if she had encountered any problem. For her, he was even willing to read the entertainment news.
He knew she wasn't famous yet so there was hardly any news about her until the post this morning.
He leaned back on his chair wondering how she was feeling right now.
What if she locked her self in her room and was crying her heart out?
Will she think of committing suicide because of public opinion?
With each thought running through his mind, the urge to see her grew rapidly. He had never felt this overwhelming urge to protect someone not even his previous wife.
He didn't know if going to see her would seem overboard since they actually weren't that familiar with one another.
He turned to his laptop and began to read the comments regarding the post. The next one was worse than the previous one. There were even people wishing her death for trying to breakup a marriage.
If she saw all these comments how would she feel?
Unable to control his urge to see her, he grabbed his coat and collected his keys from his assistant on his way out. Luckily, he didn't come to work today with a flashy car.