"Mr. Zhao, is there a problem with Mr. Fu?" Du xiatong, who was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon and was free to have a meal, really couldn't think of anything else that could affect Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing, who was resting in her chair, smelled the speech, her arm moved, and the coffee on the desk spilled out instantly, wetting her skirt.

The strong smell of coffee filled the study and made me sleepless.

"Mr. Zhao, are you all right?"

"It's all right. This afternoon's quarterly report must be made this morning. That's it. I'll hang up first." Zhao Qiqing did not answer Du xiatong's previous questions, nor did she wait for Du xiatong to have any reaction, so she directly hung up the video.

She admitted that Fu xishen had too much influence on her.

She leaned back on the chair with a stiff body for a long time. She didn't know how many times she opened wechat and saw Fu xishen's chat record as usual.

The last light in the eyes disappeared.

Zhao Qiqing deleted in the input box. Five minutes later, the last sentence was not sent out.

It seemed that she was blocked. She didn't want to take the initiative to find Fu xishen.

"Fu xishen..." Zhao Qiqing groped for the picture of Gardenia in her mobile phone, and her eyes were a little sour.

Buzzing - buzzing——

"Xiaoqingqing, are you okay? I've sent you so many messages, why don't you return me?! the cell phone has been busy!" Zhao Qiqing pressed the answer button, and the roar of Xin Mo across the room made her take away her mobile phone far away.

"It's all right. I've been dealing with the company and forgot to reply to you."

She answered with a warm heart. Although Xinmo is careless and noisy on weekdays, she is the one who can care about her and stand on her side at any time.

"I'll scare you to death! If my father hadn't watched me too closely today, I would have cleaned up those people who chewed their tongues!"

Xin Mo did not notice Zhao Qiqing's mood change. He saw everyone was okay, and began to make complaints about it.

"I sent a message to me as soon as I saw the news today, and you ignored me. My father, you know, didn't want me to get involved, so I called Rongyan to ask him to explain.

Who knows that this skinny child can't find anyone at the critical time!

Xiaoqingqing, do you have the phone number of his agent? You should get in touch and settle the matter!

Don't let me know which little monkey secretly took the video. I must beat him so that he doesn't even know him! "

Xinmo was angry and bored because he was trapped at home by his father for most of the day. At last, he stretched out his foot and kicked the sandbag hanging in the gym to vent himself.

"Since you can't contact him, his agent must also be out of touch. I'll solve this matter. Don't worry." Zhao Qiqing's eyes were empty and looked at the leaves that had begun to fall out of the window. She was not affected by Xin Mo's excitement.

The wind and rain outside is enough to destroy people, as if it would not affect her at all.

"How do you solve it? Do you want my help?"

Zhao Qiqing shook her head and rejected Xin Mo's proposal.

"You'd better not make your uncle angry. I can solve it myself."

"No, Xiaoqing, i..."

Xinmo suddenly stood up, took his mobile phone and went to the French window. He was anxious to explain, but he didn't know what to say in the end.

Finally, he was just discouraged, like a defeated rooster, "well, if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me!"

"Well, I will." Zhao Qiqing answered sincerely.

She never doubted Simo's kindness to her.

The two grew up together. The relationship between Zhao and Xin was also very good at that time. The two families even had the idea of marriage.

However, after Zhao's father got involved in the corruption case, the Xin family suddenly moved to m country for development

Until now, Simo group is still in country m, and Simo returned to city a the year before last.

I don't know since when, Xin's father doesn't agree with Xin Mo and Zhao Qiqing. This time, Xin Mo is trapped at home, and Zhao Qiqing can understand.

Zhao Qiqing only felt a little cold about Xin Fu's practice, but she could understand it.

After all, in the situation at that time, it was the best choice to protect yourself.

Otherwise, Zhao's father would not be forced to commit suicide by jumping out of a building.

"Xiaoqingqing, you don't care what people outside say. I must be on your side!" Xinmo suddenly panicked.

His heart has always felt sorry for Zhao Qiqing.

When the Zhao family had an accident, he was still studying abroad. He didn't know that his father would do such an ungrateful thing.

When he knew what had happened, the Zhao family was gone. And Zhao Qiqing has married someone.

He hated what his family did, so he wanted to return to city a despite the opposition of his family.

But now he still has to give in to Xin Fu.

Zhao Qiqing knows what Xin Mo means and understands his worries.

But his worry must be superfluous.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who falls when the wind blows? Don't think about it. I'm fine."

"Well, xiaoqingqing, you should remember that I have always been a sweet little cotton padded jacket ~"

Zhao Qiqing was bewildered by Xin Mo's jumping words and hung up the phone. Only then did she begin to face up to the news about her that broke out this morning.

[I went, I threw up. This is definitely a tea master. Yesterday, he said that the president of Tianjing group pursued her and changed his face at night.

Brother Rong, who still wants to hide the rules, is disgusting!]

There are many rights and wrongs in rich families, but we have too little knowledge

[I don't ask anything else now, just want to know how green Fu xishen's head is. @ Fu xishen]

……

Not only under the headline comments, but also under Zhao Qiqing's microblog, there are bombing messages one by one.

Zhao Qiqing just turned to the first few articles and knew how bad things had been.

[it hurts Fu xishen for a second.]

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Seeing Fu xishen's name, Zhao Qiqing subconsciously turned down. After seeing the same news, her fingers stopped in mid air.

For a long time, she sent out a few words in the editor's microblog, muted her mobile phone and didn't look at her mobile phone again.

On Zhao Qiqing's microblog, a new microblog was posted at more than 6:00 p.m. after the situation had been fermenting for more than half a day.

"Those who are clear are clear."

In just four words, Weibo was paralyzed again.

Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing and Rong Yancai have become the most searched keywords on Weibo.

Tianjing group.

In the office building, which seems to be the same as in the past, there is a layer of black air pressure on everyone's head.

There is no other reason. If you ask, the gods fight and the civilians suffer.

On weekdays, in the tea room, one of the gathering places of gossip, it was surprisingly quiet for most of the day, and it became lively when it was about to get off work.

"Ah, if you want me to say it's miserable, it's still miserable for our master Fu. What a big green hat." After one of the staff received a cup of hot water, he saw his colleagues and couldn't help secretly gossiping about his boss.