Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing! - Chapter 947
Chapter 947: Chapter 947-Twisting One Hair Can Affect the Whole Body
“There are headlines on the Internet, and it’s said that it even made it to the newspapers.”
At this point, Feng Ruyue could only tell him everything she knew.
All this news had appeared overnight. It must have been released by someone with ulterior motives.
They came with ill intentions.
That news article was under the banner of a big secret. The direction of the content was clearly that Yangyang had brought great humiliation to the two big families.
While hurting Yangyang, he also pushed the two families to the opposite side.
Once the family’s interests were harmed, Yangyang and Feng Sheng, who represented both families, would not be able to be together anymore.
She had yet to figure out if the person behind the scandal was targeting the two families or just Yangyang and Feng Sheng to break them up.
“What?”
Dirk thought he had heard wrong. It was in the newspapers and on the Internet?
“..”
Feng Ruyue didn’t explain further. She just sat in front of the stone table and looked at Dirk.
Dirk stared at her for a while before he suddenly threw the towel he was wiping his sweat with on the ground.
Then, without saying anything, he turned around and left.
“..”
Feng Ruyue didn’t immediately get up and follow him. She looked at Dirk’s angry back and sat there for five or six seconds before getting up and following him.
Dirk picked up the newspaper as soon as he returned to the castle.
“shit! shit! shit!”
After reading the newspaper, Dirk cursed three times in a row and threw the newspaper on the ground.
Then, he took out his phone and looked at the evening news.
“Bastard! Bastard! Who ordered the release of this news?”
Dirk was so angry that there was a smack! With a bang, his phone was smashed to the ground.
“Dirk, don’t be angry. I think the news is fake. Someone must have maliciously spread rumors.”
Feng Ruyue stood aside and waited for Dirk to finish venting his anger before she walked up to him and patted his back.
It wasn’t because they were both Chinese that she was biased towards Yangyang. Even if she stood in the middle, she still felt that the news was full of loopholes.
“Even if it’s fake! The negative impact this has brought to our Godwin Family has already been caused! How can I make up for it?”
Dirk wasn’t completely irrational, but it would be a lie to say that he wasn’t angry.
“I know the negative impact is a bit big, but you can’t blame Yangyang for this.”
Feng Ruyue patted Dirk’s back again and again, trying to calm his anger. It was at this time that she finally voiced her thoughts and worries.
When she saw the news, she couldn’t deny that she had blamed Yangyang in her heart.
But after thinking about it, she felt that Yangyang was also a victim.
“Who else can I blame if not her? Didn’t she know that there was a powerful relationship between them? Why didn’t you tell us earlier? Do you have to be exposed like this?”
No matter how angry Dirk was, he wouldn’t resort to violence with Feng Ruyue. He took a few steps to the side and raised his hand to stop Feng Ruyue from comforting him.
If he had known about this earlier, he could have solved it earlier. Now that it had been exposed and made the news, his entire family was in a passive position!
Dirk, who was on the verge of anger, was arguing with Feng Ruyue when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing in the corridor out of the corner of his eye.
He focused his gaze and realized that it was Lancelot.
“Dad.”
He stood still at the entrance of the corridor. He didn’t know how long he had been standing there. When he saw Dirk looking at him, he called out calmly.
“You came at the right time! Explain it clearly! What’s going on with the news about your daughter?”
Upon seeing that it was Lancelot, Dirk, who was old but still fit, kicked the coffee table in anger.
Dirk kicked the coffee table hard, causing it to shift instantly. The ear-piercing sound of the corner of the table rubbing against the ground was enough to show how angry he was.
