Chapter Ninety-Two: Scandals Resurface

What? The boss wants to see Xu Jiaojiao's schedule?

Li Yu was embarrassed. Ever since the boss asked him to sign Xu Jiaojiao, he hadn't inquired about her anymore because she was too disobedient. He had also made her completely transparent. For almost a month, he had been dealing with so many things every day that he hadn't even remembered having such a person under him.

He had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Assign her an assistant. I need to know her whereabouts at all times." The voice on the phone was calm, but it also conveyed an undeniable authority.

Since the boss had said so, Li Yu naturally had no choice but to agree. After hanging up, he stared at his phone for a while. Xu Jiaojiao's family background was very ordinary. Why was the boss so concerned about her? Could she be the future boss's wife chosen by the boss? Thinking of this

, Li Yu's expression changed. He quickly dialed the internal line and instructed the administrative director to allocate personnel. He also found Xu Jiaojiao's phone number again and called, but found that it was switched off. Li Yu frowned and asked his secretary to check Xu Jiaojiao's current location.

"Mr. Li, Xu Jiaojiao isn't at school. Apparently, someone helped her get leave on the day of freshman registration."

"Where did she go?" Where could a girl who's not even an adult yet go? Li Yu was very puzzled.

"After the hype surrounding her and Gu Zhou died down, nobody paid attention to her anymore. Now you can't find any updates about her online."

Li Yu felt a headache coming on. He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and thought for a moment. He tapped the armrest, opened his eyes, and looked at his subordinate, saying, "Go to the airport and check. While you're at it, find some die-hard fans. By the way, does she even have any die-hard fans?" He was particularly skeptical. With Xu Jiaojiao's inconsistent work ethic, what kind of fans could she possibly attract?

The secretary, who had previously investigated Xu Jiaojiao, quickly contacted a blogger. Looking through the blogger's Weibo posts, it wasn't hard to see that this person was undoubtedly a fan of Xu Jiaojiao, as all the latest posts were about her.

She was about to contact this blogger to see if they knew Xu Jiaojiao's whereabouts when she saw that the blogger had a new post.

Tech Circle: Erjiao is here~ (Attached image 1) (Attached image 2)... (Attached image 6)

The attached images are all screenshots from the fashion show. The background is a luxurious hotel lobby, and the red carpet is lined with people watching the show. If you look closely, you can even spot some international celebrities. Many photographers are standing outside the crowd, carrying cameras to capture the scene. However, the rich background cannot hide the charm and brilliance of the real protagonist in the picture. Whether it is the indomitable spirit in her walk, the charm in her poses, or the graceful figure in her back view, she has a unique charisma that others do not have. She walks out with a unique style that is unique to her, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

For those who are following fashion week, the background in the picture is not unfamiliar. What is unfamiliar is the protagonist in the picture. This face is appearing on the runway of the four major fashion weeks for the first time.

The secretary was so engrossed in the show that she did not respond even when her boss called her twice. It was not until the table was knocked that she looked up and saw Li Yu suddenly appearing at the table. She stammered, "Mr. Li, is there, is there something wrong?"

"What are you looking at? I called you but you didn't respond." Li Yu frowned.

"Mr. Li, Xu Jiaojiao is in Paris right now."

"Found her online again?" Li Yu felt a surge of frustration, like he'd swallowed a moldy melon seed. His company had spent so much money hiring an artist, and he had to search online to find out her whereabouts.

"Xu Jiaojiao is in Paris for the Spring/Summer fashion show. Photos of her walking the runway are already online." The secretary handed Li Yu her phone, showing him the pictures.

Even Li Yu had to admit that Xu Jiaojiao was quite capable, managing to find such resources without going through the company. Regardless of whether someone else provided the opportunity, getting someone to offer her such a good opportunity proved her networking skills.

Xu Jiaojiao was like a wild horse; she needed a good assistant to keep an eye on her, otherwise, who knew where she'd run off to next.

And this wild horse, with its revamped mother, had already appeared at the airport.

A reporter who was staking out other celebrities had captured a scene like this: a casually dressed young man greeted a stylishly dressed mother and daughter with a broad smile, hugged them both, took their luggage, and then the three of them left the airport chatting and laughing.

So, when Li Yu saw Xu Jiaojiao's news again, the rumors about her cheating on Gu Zhou were already rampant. At that moment, he had only one thought: Holy crap, Xu Jiaojiao is up to something again.

Li Yu immediately picked up his phone and called her. This time, the call went through.

"Xu Jiaojiao, come to the company."

"Send a car to pick me up." The person on the other end of the line immediately read out the address.

A month later, the two met in the president's office.

The secretary serving tea subtly sized up the short-haired girl before her. Up close, she was simply radiant; her entire demeanor and the sparkle in her eyes didn't seem like that of someone from an ordinary family.

After the secretary left the office, Li Yu finally asked, "You have a boyfriend?"

"If your boss, Mr. Shen, doesn't count, then no."

Li Yu was taken aback by the answer, yet simultaneously felt a sense of unease. No wonder this girl was so arrogant; she had the boss as a powerful backer.

"Then what's this all about?" Li Yu handed her the iPad, the screen displaying a magnified picture of three people walking into a building

from behind. Sheng Jiaoyang scrolled through all the photos, "There are even paparazzi following me? Am I that famous now?"

"Don't change the subject. Just tell me who this guy is. Picking you up at the airport, going home together—who would believe you're not involved? Aren't you worried about the boss misunderstanding?" Li Yu tapped the table, his expression serious.

"He wouldn't care about that." Sheng Jiaoyang curled her lip.

Hearing this, Li Yu's eyes flickered. Was this a deep or shallow relationship? If his girlfriend were involved with another man, he couldn't help but overthink it.

“Even if the boss doesn’t care, you still need to pay attention to your image. After all, you’re a public figure now. Don’t give people the impression that you have a messy love life at such a young age. Who exactly is this person who came home with you? If he’s a relative, it’s easy to explain. But if he’s just a male friend, then it’s a big problem,” Li Yu said.

“He likes my mom. Do you think he’s a relative or a friend?”

Li Yu: “…”