Chapter 284

For a long time, he said faintly: "Murong, you said you believe me, how can you still eat these indifferent vinegar now?"

"Of course I believe you."

Su Murong's tone was a little bit flat, as if it gave Mo Shibei a glimmer of hope, but then her words cooled down and said directly: "but it doesn't mean I'm easy to bully, Shibei, don't say I didn't give you a chance, really."

"I can choose to believe you, but I feel very uncomfortable considering that they have repeatedly provoked me. Since this matter is caused by you, you have to be responsible for solving it. During this period, we'd better contact each other, otherwise the city gate will be on fire and the fish will be hurt!"

After su Murong finished, he hung up directly.

When Mo Shibei called back, there was no answer.

Mo Shibei hit the car heavily with a fist, and immediately frowned. The woman's face turned faster than her book.

But if you think about it carefully, you can't find any fault with Su Murong's words.

Perhaps, the existence of consideration has really had a great impact on Su Murong, but it's not easy to solve it completely.

Mo Shibei directly sent a text message to Su Murong, saying: "I will try my best to solve this matter. During this period, you have a good rest and have a good baby!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no response from Su Murong. Mo Shibei sighed and finally drove away.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Murong had been sleeping until the sun was up.

Moner left Su Murong at home because he had a morning tea to go.

Su Murong and Monel are not separated. They make their own house directly. After eating some bread prepared by Monel, they wander around in the garden.

The sun is warm, not hot, not dry, grass is green, flowers are fragrant, everything is so beautiful.

Su Murong's mood also slowly slowed down a lot. In the final analysis, the top management still has no such good conditions, and there is no such feeling of intimacy on the land.

In the end, Su Murong simply asked people to move a chair out, holding a book in his hand, and staring at the sun, he began to faint before ten in the morning.

When Monel came back, he saw Su Murong, dressed in white, lying on the armchair with the book on his face and sleeping.

Monel is the kind of wake up early in the morning, is full of spirit, looking at Su Murong sleepy appearance, also can't help laughing.

Su Murong didn't really fall asleep. At this time, he felt that someone was coming. He quickly opened his eyes and just saw Monel standing beside him.

"Here, I'll show you this. I'm sure you'll be very interested." Monel stretched out his newspaper from a distance.

Su Murong yawned, and he was absent-minded.

She took the newspaper with some doubts. She wanted to ask what she wanted to read, but she found the big words in the newspaper at a glance.

"The Song family lost the lawsuit before and then had food safety problems. Where should the enterprise go?"

"Food safety, who can guarantee, reveal the dark behind the song's factory!"

……

Monel handed over several newspapers in a row, but the contents were all the same.

Su Murong looked at it quickly and got a simple and general understanding of the situation. Since Song Yixi won the Su's office building, he also began to transform. From the beginning of Su's sporting goods processing, to later turning into production, it is said that song Yixi turned into a pot full of pots to provide high-energy food for athletes.

But now the news

Su Murong can even imagine that this revelation is more eye-catching than general food safety issues. Finally, the newspaper also shows that the National Sports Association and the government have jointly intervened,

Once the news is confirmed, the situation of song Yixi is absolutely impossible to save.

"You didn't do it." Su Murong looked for a long time, still some unbelievable said.

But then I thought, didn't Monel tell me yesterday that she didn't have any ideas? How could this be on the news? Is it that she still has something to hide from herself.

Seeing Su Murong's suspicious eyes, Monel quickly waved his hand and said: "no, I didn't do this. Don't doubt my loyalty."

Su Murong was amused with a "puff" sound, and then read the newspaper again. He was elated. At the same time, he felt a little puzzled. He couldn't help asking again, "you really didn't intervene this time."

"If I had such a big hand, would I have to wait until today?" Moner saw that Su Murong didn't believe in himself, so he made a serious explanation.

Su Murong thought about it, and felt reasonable. If it was Monel who did it, she had no reason not to tell herself.

But who is going to do it.

She doesn't believe that the journalists or the government can investigate these shady scenes. Song Yixi has been in business for so many years, and if something goes wrong, it will go wrong long ago.

Monel is a mysterious smile, blinked his eyes and said: "I want to."

Then, Monel was about to enter the house. When he arrived at the door, he saw that Su Murong was still puzzled. Monel could not help but smile, shook his head and said, "I think it's better for you to call Mo Shibei and ask him about it in person."

"Call him for what." Su Murong said uncomfortably.

Monel didn't answer, just chuckled.

As soon as Su Murong's voice fell, he quickly responded, and then he was very happy. Is it possible that Mo Shibei did this.

At present, Su Murong is about to call Mo Shibei, but when he picks up his mobile phone, Su Murong hesitates again.

Thinking about what I said last night, I called early in the morning. It's too much fun.

Thinking about this, Su Murong finally put down the phone.

Monel, who was drinking the juice, lifted his hair and then said, "why don't you fight again? There's no overnight feud between husband and wife."

Su Murong's face was light, and she couldn't see any embarrassment. She said lightly, "that's it. What's good to fight? We only need the result, don't we?"

Monel drank all the juice in his hand, then nodded seriously and said, "what you said is reasonable. Would you like a drink, too? Let's celebrate."

"Of course!" Su Murong thinks this proposal is really beautiful.

While they were drinking juice and talking freely, Su Murong's mobile phone suddenly sent a text message.

Monel didn't look at it, so he said mysteriously with a smile: "it's Mo Shibei."

"No way, he doesn't like texting." Su Murong's mouth was smiling, but obviously he didn't care.

However, when she saw that the message was really from Mo Shibei, she was a little embarrassed. She thought Mo Shibei would come to ask for credit, but there was only a simple sentence on it: "remember to have lunch."

Su Murong took a look, pretended to carelessly throw the mobile phone out, saw Monel winking, Su Murong said directly: "it's some junk messages again, I really don't know where they got the phone number, every other time, I'm tired to death."

Monel doesn't tear it down either. Su Murong's mobile phone number is a VIP selected by Mo Shibei. For those spam messages, they have been blocked for a long time. Su Murong's lie is too obvious.

"Say, you really don't plan to call in the past, people do so, at least for you." Monel said with some meaning.

But Su Murong shook his head, and his face was full of indifference.

Seeing this, Monel didn't ask any more, and a smile passed.

At this time, the Song family is fried.

Early in the morning, from the Discipline Inspection Commission to the industrial and commercial department, to the Ministry of food safety, and the Athletes Association that just left, it was only 10 o'clock in the morning. There were already a group of people coming, and there was no time for leisure.

"If anyone comes over again, just say I'm not here." This just a few hours, song Yixi anxious corner of the mouth hit a few blisters.

He sat at his desk, rubbed his temples and said to his assistant.

"The appointment at the front desk is about to explode, because of such a thing, many partners who cooperated with us before wanted to terminate the appointment one after another, saying that it was..." the assistant said with some embarrassment.

"Push, push, push, push, push it all away!"

Song Yixi's temper suddenly broke out. He clasped the desk with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were red. He said harshly, "you've been my assistant for so long, and you don't have any public relations ability. I think you'll leave as soon as possible!"

After being scolded by song Yixi, the assistant still looks the same. Obviously, he is used to this kind of situation.

"I see." With that, the assistant turned to leave.

When I went out, I happened to see Li Yunxin coming this way. The assistant nodded slightly, and then kindly reminded me, "Mr. Song is not in a good mood now. Miss Li should come back later."

Li Yunxin also has a cold face. She saw all the newspapers in the morning and was criticized at home. Then she found a chance to escape. It can be said that at this time, song Yixi felt the same way.

"I see." Although Li Yunxin nodded politely, she still wanted to push the door directly.

She felt that the more he was in a bad mood, the more he had to be with him.

The assistant sighed in his heart and didn't say much. He was just about to leave when he heard a roar from the office: "it's said that no one should come in?"

Then, with the sound of a pile of articles falling.

Assistant can imagine what it is like in the office at this time, and even song Yixi's ferocious appearance is very close to his imagination.

However, the pace of the assistant did not slow down. I'm afraid the pressure of the public relations department is no less than myself.

Li Yunxin just opened the door, and her hands were still on the door. She was suddenly frightened by song Yixi's roar. She stood there, looking at Song Yixi at a loss.

"Yi Xi..."

Li Yunxin's voice is trembling. What's the matter with song Yixi.

After hearing that soft voice, song Yixi's reason suddenly returned to normal. He looked at Li Yunxin with a frightened face in front of him and felt a burst of chagrin in his heart