Suddenly Fu xishen held her head down. Zhao Qiqing only felt suffocation coming to her and beat Fu xishen's hand with her hand.

"Fu xishen, let go quickly." Zhao Qiqing shook her head, trying to escape Fu xishen's bondage.

"Do you cry?" Hearing Zhao Qiqing's hoarse voice, Fu xishen wanted to lock her around.

"Stop crying, I can't breathe."

After only one sentence, Zhao Qiqing almost exhausted all her strength.

Loosen the little woman beside him, Fu xishen looked at the clothes with disgust: "you wash it."

"You did it. I'm innocent." Zhao Qiqing is also a victim. Her life is about to be lost in Fu xishen's hands.

The low mood gradually calmed down because of Fu xishen's words, and Zhao Qiqing also restrained her behavior of wanting to cry.

"Why do you believe Anlin?" Fu xishen did not blindly refute Zhao Qiqing's words.

Zhao Qiqing calmed her mood, explained all the context of the matter clearly, and waited for Fu xishen to give the final result.

"So you believe in Anlin?" Fu xishen pushed Zhao Qiqing down on the sofa and looked at her in a condescending posture.

"Fu xishen, you are too close to me."

Zhao Qiqing can't think with her head. She can only look at the man in front of her.

"Do you have the answer to the proposal I said last time?"

Zhao Qiqing only saw Fu xishen's mouth open and closed, and didn't listen carefully to what he said.

"What do you think?" Fu xishen asked Zhao Qiqing again.

"Very good." Zhao Qiqing smiled and didn't know the question she answered.

"If you think there is no problem, can you let the media announce our relationship?"

With a satisfactory answer, Fu xishen opened the distance between them and sat on the sofa next to Zhao Qiqing.

"What's the matter? What did you just say?" Zhao Qiqing, who has a normal brain, asked.

"You promised to be my girlfriend." Fu xishen said it naturally.

Zhao Qiqing widened her eyes, pointed to herself and Fu xishen: "well, I was thinking about my father and didn't hear what you said."

"Are you sure you're thinking about your father-in-law?" Fu xishen directly substituted his identity.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't let go of her father's affairs for a long time: "Fu xishen, I'm sorry, my father's affairs have not been solved, and I don't want to consider these problems."

Fu xishen's injury to her is not enough to simply make up for it. She needs more time to know whether Fu xishen can spend her life with her.

"Your father and Anlin have great hatred. Anlin can't get rid of the identity of the suspect for the time being."

In Fu xishen's indifferent eyes, the sense of joy was disappearing and completely changed into a cold look.

"My father didn't say anything about it."

Fu xishen's hand paused: "it's not very important. Assistant Wei prepared coffee for you. I asked him to bring it in."

Obviously feeling Fu xishen's indifference to her, Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips slightly: "Oh, you didn't prepare it for me."

"Don't challenge my bottom line."

Zhao Qiqing's easy words can always make Fu Xi feel deeply at ease and can't help his inner impulse.

As long as Zhao Qiqing makes another sound, he ensures that he will follow his inner thoughts.

However, Zhao Qiqing did not speak wisely, stared at Fu xishen's stiff back and smiled silently.

Fu xishen's words seemed to calm Zhao Qiqing down with a tranquilizer. Her original guess had not been overturned. She firmly believed that her father was reminding herself by leaving a note.

Things happen for a reason. Zhao Qiqing can definitely find out the relationship between her home and her father.

The inexplicable disappearance of the president has become the daily work of Shenghui Company. Zhao Qiqing needs to make a decision on the documents of the new media department, but the meeting has been postponed for three days.

"Assistant Du, when can the president give us a meeting?"

Du xiatong looked at him calmly and didn't stop his action: "three minutes later."

The meeting came so suddenly that Zhao Qiqing waited for ten minutes to start the meeting.

"Everyone's efforts have achieved initial results. Although Rong Yan's play has not been killed, it is as hot as a popular star. I hope you can make persistent efforts and find better actors."

After reading all the materials, Zhao Qiqing is very satisfied with their progress, including the requirements for screening new people, which is fully in line with Shenghui's practice.

In order to verify the authenticity of the data provided by the materials, Zhao Qiqing decided to go to the crew to check the situation in person. What level did Rong Yan's popularity reach?

"Rong Yan, Zhao Lingling is looking for you." Zhao Lingling is a famous arrogant of the crew, in addition to her enthusiasm for Rong Yan.

"Tell her to leave me alone." I don't know how many times I was informed, Rong Yan was impatient.

"But she said there was something important that had something to do with your sister."

The messenger looked at Rong Yan with fear. He was the most powerful person in the crew.

Frowning, Rong Yan finally agreed to Zhao Lingling entering the lounge.

The air sent out a cold breath. Rong Yan looked at the woman in front of him who was only wearing a yellow suspender. His eyes were cold: "something to say."

"Rong Yan, don't be so cold. I spent a lot of effort to get your attention." Zhao Lingling directly ignored Rong Yan's warning and walked towards Rong Yan step by step.

"Rongyan, we came to see you." Not knowing what happened in the rest room, Xin Mo directly pushed the door open, and Zhao Lingling's bare back appeared in his sight.

Zhao Qiqing, who had not yet entered the door, was covered in her eyes and pushed out of the lounge by Xin mo.

Unexpectedly, they would suddenly appear. Rong Yan rudely grabbed Zhao Lingling's arm and directly pulled her out of the door.

"Rong Yan, you hurt me." Zhao Lingling looked at Rong Yan wrongly, and her voice was enough for the three to hear.

Zhao Qiqing, who was already suspicious, pulled away Xin Mo's hand and saw Zhao Lingling wearing exposed clothes: "who asked you to come to Rongyan's lounge?"

"Sister, I heard that Rong Yan is your brother. I want to say hello to him."

Zhao Lingling's tone of death got Xin Mo's white eyes: "I think you are plotting against the law."

You don't need to know Zhao Lingling's purpose. Rong Yan loosened Zhao Lingling and shook her off too hard. Zhao Lingling fell to the ground.

"Elder sister, how did you hand over the man? When Dad aided him, he didn't let him bully his daughter."

It's no secret that her father funded Rong Yan. Zhao Qiqing hooked her mouth and said coldly, "if you don't feel pain when you fall on the ground, I can go to the props group to borrow Weiya to let you experience a cooler feeling."

Zhao Qiqing's smiling eyes were too scary. Zhao Lingling quickly stood up from the ground and didn't forget to give Rong Yan a wink before she left.

"Your sister is amazing. No wonder you are a family."

Xin Mo's words got a cold look from Zhao Qiqing: "don't let me hear this sentence again."

Having a clear understanding of his status, Xin Mo sighed helplessly: "people with a bad temper like you should be with gentle people like Rong Yan, shouldn't they?"

With that, Xin Mo moved his eyes to Rong Yan and looked forward to his answer.

"I don't mind protecting sister Qiqing all my life." Rongyan's cold face also had a trace of shyness.

"So Mr. Zhao is so weak?"