Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 279, muddy water!

"Eldest Young Madam." Xia Wei'an came in from outside, and when he saw Wen Xu's feet, he paused and swallowed what he wanted to say.

Wen Xu hesitated for a while, and said very wisely, "Mrs. Young Master has something important to do? Then I'll leave first."

Leng Sa waved his hand and said, "No need, it shouldn't be an important matter." Maybe it has something to do with you, Leng Sa secretly thought.

Xia Wei'an sent a document to Leng Sa. Leng Sa opened it and saw that there were several newspaper clippings lying there. No surprise, they were all about Wen Xu.

There are two photos in Yongcheng newspapers that Wen Xu took in Yongcheng, but there are several other newspaper photos from different places. Leng Sa chuckled with interest, Wen Xu is not a celebrity, where did these photos come from?

Leng Sa clicked on a newspaper from the capital. The photos in the newspaper were the same ones that Yang Jie had given to Fu Anyan.

The above content is even more bizarre. It is not to question Fu Fengcheng's identity, but to question whether Mrs. Fu is unfaithful to Fu Dujun.

The logic of the content above is actually quite problematic, but this is the largest gossip tabloid in the capital, with a huge circulation and the kind that is popular all over the country. Ordinary market people who have nothing to pay attention to those serious news all day long? Such unreasonable but curious and exciting things are what they are interested in.

What's more, this isn't pure fabrication, it's clearly a picture and truth.

"Where's the Overseer and Young Master?" Leng Sa asked.

Xia Wei'an said, "I have left the city, and I will be back in the afternoon. I have informed the Overseer, and the Overseer said that the first lady will just watch and deal with it."

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is the reputation of the Overseer like shit?"

Xia Wei'an chuckled lightly, "The young lady may not know, back then... when the Overseer first started, he said everything, and the reputation of being able to stop Xiaoer's crying at night is no exaggeration."

Leng Sa thought for a while, "That's right, only the second and third generations need to maintain their reputation." As for a self-made man like Fu Dujun, as long as he doesn't harm the people, doesn't do evil things and doesn't challenge people's ethics, it's basically not bad. people.

Besides, even if he does a lot of evil and has a bad reputation, what can you do with him? The one who has the military power these days is the boss.

That's it... this, it's probably a little embarrassing when facing the same bigwigs, such as the powerful royal family in various capitals and the commanders in various places.

Leng Sa thinks, if she is Long Dushuai, it's time to call to express condolences to Fu Dujun.

The entry points of the other newspapers are different. Some say that Wen Xu is Mrs. Fu's illegitimate child. children and so on.

Among them, the speculation that Wen Xu is the exiled child of the Fu family is the majority, and both Yongcheng newspapers and Beijing newspapers have this speculation. However, no one mentioned that Fu Fengcheng and Wen Xu might be wrong, but thought that Wen Xu and Fu Fengcheng might be twins.

Same-sex fraternal twins? Think of Master Fu's handsome face that makes you want to drool, and then look at Wen Xu's gentle appearance. Well, this fraternal difference is a bit big.

Is this trying to force the Fu family to admit Wen Xu's identity? If it is revealed later that Mrs. Fu only gave birth to one, then ... who is not like who is embarrassed.

Wen Xu looked at Leng Sa, "Mrs. Young Master, is there something wrong?"

Leng Sa tapped the table lightly and smiled, "It's a small matter."

He raised his head and asked Xia Wei'an who was beside him, "Have you checked the background of these newspapers?" Ordinary tabloids gossip about Fu Dashao and Fu Sishao. The collective gossip about Fu Dujun also suspects that Mrs. Fu has given Fu Dujun's head. dyeing? Are you bored and looking for something to do?

Xia Wei'an nodded, opened the folder, took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of Leng Sa, "The one just came back from the capital, the composition is a bit complicated, and there are basically powerful people behind it. But there is no obvious Factional leanings."

Isn't there a backer behind it, how many people dare to spread the Fu family's gossip?

Leng Sa looked at it, "Oh, let's see... The Zhang family, the Long family, the Yun family, the Shen family, the Song family, and the Wei family... This is really a puddle of muddy water." There were many suspects. On the contrary, I don't know who the real messenger is.

"The young lady..."

Leng Sa waved his hand, picked up the phone on the table and dialed.

After a while, the other party's voice came through the microphone.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Song Shao, is the gossip good?"

Song Lang was on the other end of the phone, and Song Lang said with a hearty smile, "The young lady called me at noon to ask me if my gossip was okay? What gossip?"

Leng Sa said with a smile, "I don't believe Song Shao doesn't have a few gossip tabloids on the table at the moment."

Song Lang sighed, "Okay, but it's not my fault." After all, the Fu family has a big business, and if there is any trouble, someone will send the news to him, let alone that he is their old man now I'm afraid I'm also watching gossip and stealing fun.

Leng Sa said, "Really? Song Shao means... This Xicheng Monthly is not Song Shao's business? Then I'm welcome."

"Wait!" Song Lang hurriedly stopped her, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Young Master, this is because the people below are ignorant. I'll clean up those dog things when I turn around. Don't worry, I will immediately order the suspension of this tabloid. For sale. Our Song family has absolutely no intention of smearing the Fu family, are we still partners?"

Leng Sa said with a smile: "It's not necessary to stop publishing and selling. After all... Before this, Song Shao should have had a lot of extra prints. How can you be so embarrassed to let Song Shao suffer?"

"..." Song Lang was speechless, "What does the young lady mean?"

Leng Sa said indifferently, "It's better to block it. Since everyone is curious, let's chat happily. Is there a time when people are not allowed to gossip? I'll have someone send the manuscript to the newspaper office. I have Lao Song to take care of you."

Song Lang breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, "No problem, the first lady will send it to you. I promise to have it distributed to you all over the country, and I will send as much as you want."

Leng Sa nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "That's good, Song Shaoyan is like a mountain, of course I believe you will never go back on your word. Right?"

"Naturally." Always feeling that something was wrong, Song Lang asked cautiously, "Mrs. Young Master, you won't let people tell us about our old man? I don't care, but our family The old man is probably going to fry."

When Dushuai Song was young, he was known as An Xia's rambunctious stray. Even now he is not young, the concubine in the backyard and the confidante raised outside are enough to form a reinforcement platoon.

Song Lang doesn't care what his father's reputation is. Anyway, the old man's reputation in the northwest is just like that, but the old man wants to face himself.

Leng Sa smiled and said, "Song Shao thinks too much, how could I do such a thing? Besides, even if I do, your people will definitely repay you, right?"

It is.

Song Lang nodded and said, "Okay, then there is no problem."

Leng Sa put down the phone and smiled.

She didn't lie to Song Lang. If she didn't write Song Dushuai, she could write Long Dushuai, Shen Dushuai, and Prime Minister Zhang.

If you want to make trouble, make it bigger, everyone will lose face together, no one has to watch another's jokes, everyone has a share.

Xia Wei'an and Wen Xu both stared at Leng Sa in a daze, their expressions were the same, but there were some subtle differences.

Xia Wei'an hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Mrs. Young Master, will something happen like this...?"

Leng Sa said with a smile, "Do you think these people didn't contribute to this incident?" In fact, these things will not have any substantial impact on the Fu family. They're not up yet.

The six southern provinces were conquered by Dujun Fu himself, and now he is not running for prime minister, how important is his reputation? It's just a little chat for ordinary people after a meal.

These people are doing this purely for fun and disgusting people.

"Then... we?" Even so, where did they get so much gossip information all of a sudden.

Leng Sa said: "You should have secrets and gossip from each family in your hands, right?"

Xia Wei'an nodded, naturally.

In comparison, Governor Fu is pretty good.

In recent years, Du Jun Fu has married several concubines. Besides, he neither likes to raise actors nor listen to songs and dances, and he has never had a lingering love with any beauties. Among these high-ranking figures who used to be all-powerful, it can be regarded as boring.

Leng Sa said, "Let people find a few interesting paragraphs and change their names, and then go to the literature department of the university to find a few good ones and let them make up stories according to the outline. , and make it clear that the direct buyout will not be given."

It's not that she covets other people's achievements, it's just that she has to return her name when she looks back. It's not good to get people into trouble.

After thinking about it, she said coldly, "Don't look for the people in Yongcheng, go to Jiangcheng, Jingcheng and Yangcheng to find them."

Xia Wei'an nodded and said no problem, they have their own people everywhere, this little thing can be done properly.

"Where's the newspaper?" Xia Wei'an asked, just one Xicheng Monthly is not enough.

Leng Sa said: "The Fu family secretly funded the newspapers to distribute two copies, and the rest... send them to all the newspapers that participated in this time in the form of submissions, remember... Wrong development."

"Understood." Xia Wei'an nodded, such as sending the Song family's gossip to the Shen family, then sending the Zhang family's to the Song family, and sending the Zhang and Song family's to the Long family...

"Also, remember to write a few articles about the Fu family together. One article says that Mr. Wen is the son of Mrs. Fu's twin sister." Leng Sa said.

"Madam has no sister..." Xia Wei'an reminded.

Leng Sa glanced at him lightly, "Do you think there are a few people who would come all the way to Sixth South Province to make sure that Mrs. Fu has a younger sister? What if they send it out? It's just another addition. It's just gossip."

“…”

"An article tells that Mrs. Fu and Du Jun Fu lost a child back then, and he is the younger brother of Dashao Fu and Sishao Fu who share the same mother and father. Another article tells that Dashao Fu and Mr. Wen hugged each other when they were born. Wrong, Mr. Wen is the biological son of the Fu family."

Xia Wei'an was startled and looked at Leng Sa, "Young Madam..."

Leng Sa said, "Just do it like this, the last article must be published in the Beijing newspaper. Understand?"

"Yes." Xia Wei'an remembered the command of the young master, and nodded in response.

Leng Sa said with a smile, "Since you can't catch the hands and feet, just muddy the water in the entire pool and see who will jump out."

"My subordinates understand."

When Xia Wei'an exited, Wen Xu looked at Leng Sa with a complicated expression, "I don't quite understand the meaning of this, Mrs. Young Master."

Leng Sa said with a smile, "It doesn't make any sense in the first place. Anyway, the Fu family's reputation is gone, so just don't want everyone's reputation. When the time comes, don't talk about the second brother, and no one will laugh at anyone." Are illegitimate children a rarity among these dignitaries? You can pick up several if you just pull it.

The matter of the Fu family is inconspicuous at all.

Wen Xu frowned, "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for the Fu family?"

Leng Sa said with a smile, "Has Mr. Wen ever seen any big bosses that deal with those street gossip tabloids? Previously, the gossip news of Fu Si Shao and Si Shao's wife also spread all over the world. Mr. Wen saw the Fu family looking for it. Trouble with those tabloids? What's more... even if I did it, those elders can't care about me, an ignorant junior, right?"

Speaking of which, Leng Sa suddenly felt that gossip tabloids seemed to be a very good way to make money. She holds a huge resource library and relies on Fu Dashao's news network, and it is a waste of money to not make good use of it.

"Young Madam is actually doing this for Young Master Fu, right?" Wen Xu said, "If the news of those big people spreads up and down, the Fu family's affairs won't attract so many people's attention. After all ...Young Master Fu is just the eldest young master of the Fu family."

No matter how famous the reputation of the Southern Phoenix and the Northern Dragon is, can the reputation of the warlords in various places be reputable?

In some places far from the six southern provinces, it may not be as influential as some pictorial stars.

When you are the only one standing in the limelight, you will naturally be noticed by everyone, but if it is a group of people and all the stars are bright, then the brightest stars will become bland.

Leng Sa nodded and smiled, "Of course, otherwise what would I do with these things?" Is she bored? She doesn't make a living writing third-rate novels anymore.

Wen Xu said solemnly, "Mrs. Young Master is really a good wife, Young Master Fu is very lucky."

"Thank you for the compliment, I feel the same way." Leng Sa nodded happily.

"Young Master is back." Lan Jing's voice came from outside the door. Leng Sa just finished an interesting big thing, and suddenly came up with a more interesting idea to make money, and immediately got up to meet him.

"You're back? Didn't you say you're back in the afternoon?"

As soon as Wen Xu stood up, she heard a cold and clear voice with a smile.

Fu Fengcheng had already appeared at the door, looked at Leng Sa and said, "I will come back when I receive a call from Xia Wei'an. I just met Xia Wei'an outside, what you asked him to do..."

"Is there any problem?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng's eyes flashed with a smile, "No, it's fine."

Leng Sa also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I'm still a little worried. Since you said there's no problem, it's definitely no problem."

"..." Wen Xu was silent, you didn't seem to say that just now.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at Wen Xu who was standing aside, "Mr. Wen."

"Young Master Fu." Wen Xu nodded politely.

"If Mr. Wen is all right, please avoid it. I have something to discuss with Mrs."

Wen Xu's face was a little stiff. He didn't expect Fu Fengcheng to issue the order to evict guests so neatly. But he couldn't say anything more, because Leng Sa didn't even look at him, and was staring at Fu Fengcheng with bright and focused eyes.

After Fu Fengcheng finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Xu, his eyes seemed to say, I also have something to discuss with Fu Fengcheng, you can go.

"Farewell."

Wen Xu walked out, and when she walked out, she heard a cold and cheerful voice from inside, "I just thought of a good idea, can you help me go into the details?"

"Mrs. is naturally a good idea, so let me hear it?" Fu Fengcheng's voice had an obvious smile and gentleness, which was completely different from the indifference when facing outsiders.

Wen Xu paused in her footsteps and left quickly under Lan Jing's inquiring eyes.

"Madam wants to open a newspaper office?" Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa in surprise, but not too shocked.

He's used to her having an idea for a while, but most of the time she just talks to herself and forgets it in a blink of an eye.

Since I said it and discussed it with him, it means I am really interested.

Leng Sa nodded and said, "We specially set up a newspaper to serialize novels (dog blood gossip), and we can publish them together after the novel is finished. What do you think?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "There are many such newspapers. Is there anything special about Madam's newspapers?" The publishing and newspaper industries are quite prosperous in this era. There are several newspapers in Yongcheng alone, not to mention the whole country.

Leng Sa said: "I've seen them, they're all...poetry articles or short stories or something. There are long serials, either some mandarin duck and butterfly novels, or some unsightly **** novels, vulgar and boring girls' homes. Where are you interested in watching?"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows, "What is the lady planning to publish? What did you write before..."

"..." Leng Sa glared at him sullenly, "I plan to find a group of people to customize all kinds of interesting novels, with young women as the main target group. Of course... If there is someone who contributes particularly well It can also be published. As for the early stage... it is difficult to start a business, so you don’t have to worry about it so much.”

In the early stage, of course, I have to write some exciting and interesting things to attract readers. It is impossible to start a business.

Fu Fengcheng doesn't really care whether Leng Sa wants to start a newspaper or a book, let alone what she wants to write, "Sounds good, since Madam likes it, let's do as you say. But...you already have a lot of things to do. People, don't work too hard."

Leng Sa was very satisfied, and lightly took a sip on his face, "Fu Fengcheng, you are so kind." It's too easy for people to fall into trouble.

Fu Fengcheng chuckled lightly, "It's really good to make Madam think I'm good, what did Wen Xu come here for?"

Leng Sa snorted lightly, spread out his hands and said, "You cheap brother is not very smart. You have left him aside and ignored him these days. Are you anxious? I was just happy for a while, but I was disturbed again. , I don't know how to hate me at this moment."

In Wen Xu's opinion, those gossip and anecdotes can put pressure on the Fu family to admit his identity as soon as possible. Even if Governor Fu doesn't admit it, he can still create such an impression to the outside world, and as a result, Leng Sa mixes up a pool of clear water.

Actually, it's just too much thinking. It's impossible to change Dujun Fu's mind with just a little gossip.

I just don't know where Wen Xu got the confidence to think that he is really the son of the Fu family.

Fu Fengcheng snorted lightly and said lightly, "Wen Xu went out yesterday to meet Fu Anyan and Gong Sihe."

Leng Sa frowned and said, "Can Gong Sihe find clues there? If not, let her go." The more I look at Gong Si and Leng Sa recently, the more uncomfortable I feel, a good independent female character. I don't even know my mother who collapsed.

Everywhere wants to come up and join in the fun, but I can't see what she's thinking. It's like just wanting to disgust people, but that's what makes it harder. People didn't do anything, so you can't just do anything to them, right?

It's like having something dirty on your hands, and it still makes me sick to think about it even after washing it.

Fu Fengcheng held her hand comfortingly and smiled, "Of course there is. Gong Sihe and Yang Jie are not ordinary friends."

Leng Sa's eyes brightened, "Are they a couple?" That Yang Jie's heart is big enough.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "Yang Jie's mother was a well-known pianist in Beijing, and she was also Gong Sihe's piano teacher. In addition... Yang Jie's mother also taught piano to several other powerful children in Beijing. Among them... There are Zhang Jingzhi and the fourth prince of the royal family, Xiao Yueran, who have been learning the piano for three or four years respectively with Gong Sihe."

Mrs. Yang is not an ordinary piano teacher, she will not go to students' homes to teach in person.

Students go to her home in person to take classes, so Gong Sihe knows Zhang Jingzhi and the fourth prince, and probably knows them well.

Leng Sa couldn't help but praised, "So, Yang Jie's background is not too young, so why did Second Secretary Yang divorce?" If he could teach the eldest son of the Zhang family and the prince, he wouldn't be an ordinary person.

Fu Fengcheng shook his head, "Secretary Yang never wanted to mention this, and outsiders don't even know about it."

Leng Sa blinked, "There are only two reasons why most men don't want to mention it."

"Madam, please advise."

Leng Sa said, "Secretary Yang is a scumbag. I'm sorry Madam didn't have the face to mention it. What did Mrs. Yang do... hum, Secretary Yang felt ashamed and didn't want to mention it again. Which one do you think it is?"

"..." Fu Fengcheng was silent for a long time, "Let's have someone continue to investigate." It doesn't sound very pleasant either way.