Chapter 127

She is unhappy and can't make some evil people in the company happy.

Facts have proved that Du xiatong is still reliable. He registered his microblog early the next morning.

"The official certification has been completed. Just enter your account and password directly and log in. Do you need to inform the public relations department of the company about the statement?"

Zhao Qiqing is very satisfied with Du xiatong's efficiency and ignores the cyan under her eyes. The first thing she does on Weibo is to pay attention to Fu xishen first, and then start typing.

Wen Yan waved without raising his head to indicate that Du xiatong could leave. "You and I know the level of public relations of the company. I'll solve this matter myself. You go out first."

"OK, Mr. Zhao, can I apply for half a day off?" Last night, she dealt with the microblog all night and didn't sleep all night. At the moment, she feels like stepping on cotton and dizzy.

Zhao Qiqing had no opinion on this and motioned her to be free as long as she didn't delay her work.

If Du xiatong is granted an amnesty, she is determined to deal with the documents in her hand, so she hurried home to spoil her love bed.

An hour later, a piece of news reached the top of the news hot spot in city a, even followed by the word "boiling".

"Did she really say that? Show me." When Fu xishen heard the news reported by assistant Wei, his sharp eyebrows picked a degree, and his eyes also took a trace of softness.

Assistant Wei secretly despised the two smelly little lovers who fell in love where Fu xishen couldn't see them. He pushed the mobile phone forward like his fate. It was an account certified by the CEO of Shenghui Company. Zhao Qiqing issued a statement:

[about the photos circulated yesterday, it's actually a matter of perspective. President Fu and I didn't have any indecent or overly intimate behavior at the scene.

Mrs. Fu's banquet is confidential, so for the photos circulated yesterday, I will cooperate with Mrs. Fu to investigate the responsibility of the parties.

I hope that the eyes of the public will not be misled by those with intentions.

Shenghui Company Zhao Qiqing

PS: those who scold me for being shameless, please know one thing. Now the perfect Fu in your heart is always pursuing me, thank you!]

"Pooh."

Fu xishen smiled. He really didn't expect this woman to deal with this matter like this. He really wanted to see what the woman's expression was when she made this statement. It must be very cute.

Assistant Wei stood aside and looked at the boss who was staring at him every day. Everyone in the company was shaking three times. Holding a mobile phone, he showed a creepy smile that made him a straight man, and goose bumps fell to the ground.

When he first saw this statement, he was also very excited. It was nothing else, just because he ate too much dog food.

This is not a statement. It is clearly a bright show of love.

He said he couldn't stand an older single dog.

"What now?"

Make a quick decision. I don't want to take over this matter anymore.

Assistant Wei looked at the nonexistent ceiling and thought lovelessly.

"Buy me a bunch of flowers."

"Huh?" Would you say that again?

Fu xishen frowned, "don't you understand?"

"No, what did you say? Buy flowers?"

"Well, I remember gardenia."

"Yes, I'll go now." Assistant Wei was loveless again, twitched at the corners of his mouth, once again left the mountain of documents in the office and ran to the florist.

Fu xishen didn't notice the change of assistant Wei at all, or didn't care at all. His bony fingers flipped through the mobile phone screen, which was the comment under Zhao Qiqing's microblog.

[ah, it's so sweet. I knew there would be sugar! When I got up early, I said I not only hit it, but also sat on the sofa!]

Although Fu xishen didn't know what sofa meant, he knew the first half of the sentence and praised it very readily.

[some people just like conspiracy theory. What is the transfer of assets? The human and natural scenery is very good. I think you have eaten too much salt?]

It's really idle. Fu xishen's eyes are dark. He will never easily let go of the people behind the scenes and praise them.

Fu xishen turned over one by one, and the more he looked, the better his mood. For the first time, he felt that the citizens of city a were so lovely. He also adopted the suggestions of the following netizens to seize the victory and pursue the offensive.

[God, what's this fairy drama of 'after divorce, my husband's crematorium'?! one person knelt down and begged for follow-up! Hello! Are the sisters coming?!]

Fu xishen's fingers stopped on the comment that was quickly pushed up to the top, and his eyebrows tightened tightly. When he opened the comment, many people agreed with it.

He paused for a moment, and finally slowly typed a few words in the bottom input box, "there's no crematorium, I'm still alive."

After sending it, the schedule on his mobile phone rang, reminding him that it was time to go to the meeting.

Fu xishen didn't miss it either. He stood up, put on his coat on the chair, and went straight to the conference room.

During the half-hour regular meeting, it was no surprise that everyone except Fu xishen himself went in and came out with a disheartened face.

Although Fu xishen said that he was completely flawed every day, he didn't get used to this kind of bomb meeting. Every time he went in and played, his heart beat.

Seeing Fu xishen's expressionless face coming out, assistant Wei was one of the few who were not afraid of Fu xishen. He rushed to him with a bunch of fragrant gardenia.

"Sir, the flowers are ready. Do you need me to give them to Miss Zhao?"

"You are very conscious." Fu xishen stopped, his deep eyes were unclear, and looked at assistant Wei in a cool tone.

Assistant Wei, who has been with Fu xishen for so many years, doesn't know what Fu xishen's mood is. He clattered and quickly changed his words, "no, I crossed it."

Fu Xi took a deep look at assistant Wei and didn't speak. Took the gardenia and went straight back to the office.

Leaving assistant Wei standing alone in the corridor, he breathed out and patted himself on the chest. He didn't dare to touch Fu xishen's mildew again, and turned back to his office.

On the other hand, Fu xishen took Gardenia with morning dew into the office, put it on the table, picked up his mobile phone, turned on the camera, took a picture and uploaded his microblog.

A few minutes later, Fu xishen's account, which had already registered Weibo five or six years ago, but had not even sent a dynamic message, passed Zhao Qiqing's statement and directly became the first hot search after sending a picture.

There is no copy, only a picture of Gardenia.

But netizens bombed Fu xishen's microblog as if it had been bombed.

[Gardenia's words are eternal love! The rest of the sisters don't need me to say more? You know everything.]

[ah, look at our master Fu's hand, awsl!]

[help you @ Zhao Qiqing. Don't thank me. I'm Lei Feng.]

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