Ke Wushuang left the teahouse and went to the company without stopping.

If she could, she didn't want to make things so ugly in face.

Cheating, patriarchy, violent tendencies... My father is such a bastard, and anyone who is exposed will feel ashamed.

But Ke Zhili's torment has really touched her bottom line and affected the people around her. This kind of behavior is unforgivable.

When approaching the company, anyone with eyes could feel her displeasure, and was cautious when greeting her.

However, what should be reported still has to be reported, and the little assistant swallowed and stepped forward: "Well, Sister Shuang, I'm going to discuss the venue plan with your senior brother today."

Ke Wushuang pressed the center of his eyebrows, almost forgot about it: "Well, I see."

"Also, RC Group heard that we are going to release a new column, and would like to make an appointment for a column..."

The little assistant swallowed her saliva, and carefully aimed at Ke Wushuang, not surprisingly, she saw her grinding her teeth and glaring at the elevator.

Because of that elevator accident, she really lost face to Bai Chuxiao, so much so that even if the relationship is reconciled now, seeing her feels overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

"Ah, but, when we signed the contract, we said, 'If there is an interview', we must choose them, but we can do the same as the year without interviews, just give them an on-site appointment..."

Ke Wushuang narrowed his eyes: "No, let's get in touch, this time I will accept the interview in person."

"Okay, I'm going to turn them down now...Huh?"

The little assistant looked up blankly: "What?"

"Do you want me to say it again?" Ke Wushuang looked at the little assistant dangerously, "Have I not trained you for a long time?"

"No, no!! I, I just want to confirm again, you want to do it yourself?"

No wonder the little assistant was shocked. When Ke Wushuang was hacked the worst, many media wanted to interview her, and even a special packaging team found her, wanting to use "beauty designer" to make a big publicity, so as to achieve a reversal The degree of word of mouth, after all, beauty is the first combat power.

But Ke Wushuang refused.

Not only did she refuse, but she also severely insulted everyone who wanted to package her, so the embarrassing media during that time severely criticized Ke Wushuang, and her reputation reached the bottom.

Fortunately, under the absolute strength, everything is just a cloud. After Ke Wushuang made actual achievements, those sharp voices were finally overshadowed by the reputation, and the industry also changed from criticizing Ke Wushuang for "playing big names" to "recording Let’s face it, Ke always doesn’t accept interviews.”

So today Ke Wushuang said that he would be interviewed in person, which was really beyond the expectation of the little assistant.

He sighed: "You didn't take any interviews before... There were rumors from the outside world that we had reached a bottleneck in LY, and now those media have something to write about."

Although there is a lot of affirmation of them from the outside world now, Ke Wushuang was too unrestrained in his early years, causing a lot of hatred, and now there are many media who always slander her overtly and secretly.

Ke Wushuang rolled his eyes: "Put away your useless worries."

If she was worried about the remarks of those rats, she would have been defeated a few years ago.

The emperor is not in a hurry, there is nothing urgent for them to work under the ground, the little assistant nodded and turned to contact.

For them, media marketing is a matter of making money and not losing money.

When Ke Wushuang went to stare at the venue, Gao Ganyuan had already arrived and was explaining the design drawings to others.

"Morning." Ke Wushuang went up to say hello.

"You're here." Gao Ganyuan turned his head, and when he saw Ke Wushuang, he was stunned for a moment, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Is it so obvious?"

Ke Wushuang rubbed his face: "Everyone who talks to me today has to ask me this question."

"Well...it's not too obvious, it just looks like he's about to take a knife to the battlefield."

Ke Wushuang took two deep breaths, making it clear that he had a headache, Gao Ganyuan smiled: "Who made you angry, so hard?"

"It's an old question, who else could it be, Ke Zhili."

Gao Ganyuan's eyes flickered: "That's it."

Ke Wushuang snorted. Ke Zhili felt ashamed to use this operation. He was too embarrassed to use it even if he was over fifty years old. He was really speechless.

Fortunately, Gao Ganyuan was always considerate and didn't ask more questions, so Ke Wushuang discussed work with him.

Ke Wushuang's cell phone rang many times in the middle, Ke Wushuang picked it up to look at the caller, and hung up mercilessly.

Gao Ganyuan smiled and said, "Who is it, the debt collector?"

"My mother." Ke Wushuang shrugged, "It's probably because Ke Zhili pulled me in to train me. I'm too familiar with this process, so I don't bother to care about it."

If it was before, Ke Wushuang would answer the phone symbolically and answer twice perfunctorily, but now she doesn't even bother to perfunctory, only tired.

Every time Yang Rong called to scold her, Ke Zhili would "listen behind the curtain" to the side, as if he could restore some of his dignity by doing so.

It's ridiculous.

The bell stopped for a while, and then rang again after a few minutes. Ke Wushuang picked up the phone impatiently, and when he saw the caller, his frown eased a little.

Gao Ganyuan looked down from a high place, and was a little surprised to clearly see the name jumping above.

"What's the matter?" Ke Wushuang picked up the phone, his face that had just eased became more and more serious, and finally said, "Okay, I see." Hang up the phone.

She raised her head: "I'm leaving first." This was said to Gao Ganyuan.

"What happened?"

"Ke Zhili is in the hospital, I need to go there."

Ke Wushuang's face was quite ugly, Yang Rong didn't get through to her, and actually called Lian Chong!

I didn't look down on others before, but now I use them when they are useful, who the hell...

And Ke Zhili was so ill that he needed to go to the hospital? Could it be that she was angry in the morning?

Several things were mixed together, Ke Wushuang's head was a little big, Gao Ganyuan confessed to the confidant next to him, and patted her on the shoulder: "I will go with you."

The two rushed to the hospital together, Ke Wushuang saw Yang Rong and Lian Chong staying in the same space, feeling inexplicably unreal.

"how's it going?"

Yang Rong cried too much, and now she has lost the ability to speak, and twitched while sitting on the chair, and even saw Ke Wushuang come in, tears welled up again.

Lian Chong hurriedly took Ke Wushuang and Gao Ganyuan out.

"It's said that I was dizzy from anger, but it's okay, there is no cerebral hemorrhage, it's just that the blood supply to the brain is insufficient..."

When Ke Wushuang heard the first half of the sentence, his heart ached, but when he heard the latter part, he relaxed again.

Even if someone like Ke Zhili was mad at her, she would feel weird.

Tsk, so the old man is really troublesome. If you don't talk about wanton behavior, you can't hate it, otherwise you will be easily irritated.

"It seems..." Lian Chong continued, "It was made by the Ke family."

Ke Wushuang: "?"