Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1245 - 1223: I Didn’t Know You’d Be So Angry
Lan Yurou listened to the manager’s arrangements but still felt uneasy, biting her lip: "Can this be resolved? Will my image be damaged?"
It wasn’t easy for her to reach her current status.
She couldn’t accept being labeled as a mistress overnight.
And as a mistress who sneaked into the main wife’s dressing room.
It’s really embarrassing.
The manager was even more anxious than her, because Lan Yurou was the cash cow of their company. He could only console her: "Don’t worry, internet users have very short memories. In a while, when there’s other hot news, they might forget about this issue. Just don’t go out these days to avoid getting swamped by reporters asking all sorts of questions. Alright, that’s it; I’m hanging up now, I have to attend an emergency meeting to handle your matter."
The busy tone echoed from the other end of the line.
Lan Yurou paused for a few seconds, feeling both anxious and regretful, and hurled her phone at the wall with force!
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Lan Yurou’s dressing room incident became the talk of the town overnight.
Because of this upheaval, Lan Yurou’s manager’s phone was bombarded by news agencies and magazines.
Lan Yurou’s Weibo and official website were nearly overrun by netizens.
Several ad shoots were halted, and two pending drama roles were temporarily recast.
Reporters couldn’t find any trace of her, as she was said to be hiding at home to avoid the storm.
Jiayi, upon hearing about this, immediately took out her phone, checked Chu Xinyue’s Weibo, and realized the purpose behind Xinyue opening a Weibo account.
This sister, truly not a pushover.
With just one Weibo post, she subtly dealt a heavy blow to Lan Yurou.
Such a refreshing feeling.
Jiayi was just about to call when Chu Xinyue reached out herself.
As soon as she answered, Chu Xinyue’s voice floated over: "I’m sorry."
Jiayi paused, understanding her apology: "Lan Yurou is currently the spokesperson for my branch store. You’re worried that her image damage might affect my store, right?"
She took a deep breath: "Yes. I’m sorry. If there’s any impact on your branch store, just tell me, and I’ll take full responsibility."
Jiayi questioned: "How do you plan to take responsibility?"
"If Lan Yurou is unable to continue as a spokesperson resulting in financial loss for your store, you can contact me..."
Chu Xinyue didn’t quite know how to take responsibility, only knowing that if Jiayi suffered any loss, she would bear it.
As a sister, Jiayi had done everything she should.
And as an elder sister, she should show some responsibility.
Jiayi laughed: "Don’t be silly. What loss could I possibly suffer? I wanted to terminate the contract with her anyway. Now, thanks to you, I have a reason to terminate it without having to pay her any compensation. Instead, she’ll have to pay us damages for harming the spokesperson’s image."
Chu Xinyue still felt uneasy: "Really?"
Jiayi helplessly: "Rest assured, if there are any losses, I’ll certainly calculate them and send a lawyer’s letter to you to demand compensation, alright?"
Chu Xinyue immediately became serious: "Yes."
This sister, when serious, is really as stubborn as a little calf—
It’s laughable and endearing.
They exchanged a few words, and Chu Xinyue hung up the phone.
A servant came knocking, saying that Ya Qianhuai wanted to see her in the study.
It’s not mealtime; why would Ya Qianhuai want to see her?
Chu Xinyue felt inexplicably nervous: "What about Ya Chen, is he going too?"
The servant shook his head: "He only asked for you."
Ya Qianhuai asking to see her alone?
She grew more nervous but also had a faint understanding of the reason.
It’s probably regarding her opening of a Weibo account.
*
Upon entering the study, Chu Xinyue saw the earth-toned, solemn room with Ya Qianhuai standing by the window, hands clasped behind his back.
When he saw his daughter-in-law arrive, Ya Qianhuai turned around, his deep eyes casting an indescribable displeasure: "You’re here."
Chu Xinyue wasn’t very comfortable facing her father-in-law alone; it felt slightly better with Ya Chen present during meals last time.
Now, without Ya Chen by her side, she felt very uneasy.
Perhaps because as the head of S Country’s Royal Family, Ya Qianhuai had an innate sense of authority, he wasn’t very talkative, nor did he exhibit the kindness typical of elders his age. His slightly lean and sunken cheeks exuded an aura of inviolability.
Moreover, she didn’t have a particularly close relationship with her father-in-law; being summoned alone naturally made her a bit at a loss.
"Yes, the servant said you wanted to see me." Her voice was very soft.
"Why do you look so nervous seeing me?" Ya Qianhuai scrutinized his daughter-in-law.
Chu Xinyue felt as if she had done something wrong and shook her head: "No. It’s just that you’re usually very busy and rarely call for me. I don’t know why you asked to see me today."
Ya Qianhuai let out a light but cold snort through his nose: "You’ve been so obedient and quiet ever since you married into the Ya Family, I never thought I’d call you in for such a matter."
With that, he picked up a tablet from the desk and tossed it onto the sofa beside her.
Chu Xinyue picked up the tablet, and on the screen was her Weibo homepage, just a few days after opening it.
So it was indeed about her opening a Weibo account.
"Why didn’t you discuss with me before opening such a social media account? And you used your real name." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Ya Qianhuai’s tone started to express some irritation.
Chu Xinyue hugged the tablet, lowering her face: "I’m sorry, dad, I didn’t know you would be so upset. I thought it wasn’t a big deal."
"Not a big deal? How could it not be a big deal? You know the Royal Family’s significance is to maintain an exalted image. The Crown Princess represents the Royal Family, and every word and action needs to be particularly careful, best kept at a distance from ordinary people. By opening a Weibo account, you’ve put yourself in a position to be openly scrutinized. A daughter-in-law of the Ya Family isn’t a celebrity to be subject to such public commentary! Also, the internet is full of all kinds of people. One wrong word from you, and they’ll latch onto it, criticizing our family etiquette and manners of the Ya Family. Even if you don’t say anything wrong, some might deliberately find fault. You’re even conversing with these netizens on Weibo, and some of their comments are utter nonsense..."
Chu Xinyue finally couldn’t hold back and softly said: "In modern society, there are no gods left, only people. Even royal family members are ordinary people; they need to eat and drink, they’re not untouched by worldly concerns. Does distancing ourselves from ordinary citizens and elevating ourselves make us saints? Opening a Weibo account is just following a trend; wasn’t the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom also on Weibo? I’ve been very careful with every post, ensuring there’s no opportunity for attack. Although some netizen comments might go a bit far, many are just jokes, or use currently popular internet language, which sounds bold and fierce but isn’t much. Initially, I wasn’t quite used to it, but gradually, I found it quite fun after all—"
