"Enough, stop talking. We talked business and cut to the chase. Due to your great CEO Feng's valiant love, your wife is currently in a state of suffering. The headlines on the full page all talk about her drunkenness, how she was even involved with the hotel's service personnel, and how her private life was not taken seriously. Some people even used her drunkenness to expand their affairs, saying that every time Lu Qingzhou went out to eat, she would get drunk during a feast. "

Feng Ziyan clenched her fist, and her ignoring his stiff expression showed that he was extremely unhappy.

"We're all in the entertainment circle, so you should know how deadly this information is. So, I ask you, Director Feng, no, let me beg you, if you have nothing to do, just lie down on the bed or just let someone hang your picture on the wall, then everything will be fine. Or you can wake up one day and share these things with me. "

Su Ying felt as if her entire body was going to collapse from the trouble Lu Qingzhou and Feng Ziyan had brought upon her.

"We have returned to the original topic. This is what I wanted to talk about. Today, you threw a newspaper in front of me and loudly accused me of not dealing with your scandal. I am now telling you that everything was news created by me and the company's public relations team, and this news was specifically used to divert everyone's attention from Lu Qingzhou's negative news."

Su Ying finished all the complaints in one breath. After that, she felt thirsty and drank the coffee in her hands that was about to cool down. Feng Ziyan got up and took the coffee cup from her hands, and Suo Ying backed off instinctively. His ferocious expression made her feel like she talked too much today. When she was Feng Ziyan's economic person before, she felt she was probably the most miserable economic person in the world.

Who can conceive of an economic man [not an assistant] whose job is to follow the arrangements of an artiste? Wasn't it an artist who should listen to the arrangements of an economic man? She was constantly being toasted by him. Every time she arranged an announcement, she would ask him how Eldest Young Master was feeling. If he was in a good mood, he might return the favor and happily agree to follow up. "In a bad mood, he didn't even give her a supercilious look before leaving.

Don't think that just because you've received the notice that it's better to agree to a contract as an economic person. The first time she arranged a job for Feng Ziyan was when she was at her lowest. The night after he finished receiving the notice and signed the contract, the young master couldn't find anyone. The phone was turned off and there was no one in the apartment, neither was the car. Su Ying almost didn't search the entire city when she activated her underlings. Just as she was about to report to the police 24 hours later, Feng Zi Yan appeared.

That day, Su Ying almost cried and asked where he had run off to. Was he threatened or was he kidnapped, so he didn't appear. Or something urgent. She thought he would give her a satisfactory explanation, but Eldest Young Master looked at her and said something like "You're a fool." It made her want to jump straight down with him from the top of the company.

"Did you forget to charge your car when your phone was out of battery, did you find me for something?"

Su Ying shouted at her brothers and sisters to retreat. She smiled with great control, so she didn't tell her assistant to put the rat poison in the cup at the end of her face.

[The commercial you are taking up is due to begin in ten minutes]

Su Ying was patient. Luckily, the location of the commercial was inside the company.

[There are still eight minutes, I'm not late.]

Yes.

From then on, whenever Director Feng was not in the service area, and the car was missing, she would pretend that nothing had happened. Indeed, as she expected, he would always appear at the last moment to look down on her for being inexperienced, so when he was in a car accident, she was definitely not the first to know. Even if she knew, she still felt that as Director Feng, he would miraculously come back to life.

Just like now, a man who had already become a vegetable had miraculously woken up. If, if there was a woman who wanted him to lie down for her entire life, she would be willing to pay someone to take care of him until he died.

"I'll refill your glass."

Feng Ziyan walked over to the coffee machine and poured a cup of strong coffee for Su Ying. She then affectionately tore open the sugar packet that was given to her when she bought the coffee and added some sugar to it. Su Ying received it, her face filled with valiance and resolution, but her heart was uneasy.

"What else do you need me to cooperate with?"

"What?"

Su Ying lightly sipped on the moderately hot coffee. Sometimes, when this person, Feng Yan, was careful, it would also make one's hair stand on end. And she had to admit that the coffee he made was delicious.

"I'm asking you, what do you need from me? Just tell me."

"There's nothing else."

As long as he was willing to let her ruin her reputation, which was now a rarity to the public, it was a normal thing for him to keep his company's stock market afloat, and she was confident that if she and Joe had a scandal, the company's shares would not only be affected but increase.

After all, Qiao Qiao's family was illustrious. If the public were to suspect that the marriage between the two families would only bring benefits to the Shadow Sealing Media, it would also bring no harm.

"I'm sorry."

Feng Ziyan got up and went upstairs. The last sentence she said to Susu Ying made her hold the coffee cup without blinking for 15 minutes.

Lu Qingzhou and Hai Yan strolled back home after lunch. Honestly speaking, ever since she and Feng Ziyan had moved into Soo Ying's house, their mood had not been that bad even when facing the unconscious Feng Ziyan every day. He could shop and work normally, and even smile.

When she returned to Su Ying's place, she invited Hai Yan in but was rejected. Hai Yan teased her because she was the boss' relative, so she didn't want to be the one to get close to her. Although it was just a joke, in Lu Qingzhou's heart, Chen Juan'er still felt that many things were no longer the same as before.

When Lu Qingzhou returned and saw that Su Ying was already awake, he stuck out his tongue and greeted her before going upstairs.

"Let's spend more time dressing up in the afternoon. The gala starts at 7 PM and many famous artiste directors will be attending tonight. We can't afford to be careless or make any mistakes."

Susu Ying leaned against the sofa with a coffee cup in her hand. She had only slept for 5 hours from morning till now, and since then, she hadn't been able to sleep, so she had no other choice but to drink some more coffee to refresh herself. She didn't want to go to the awards ceremony tonight with a tired look on her face.

"Got it."

Lu Qingzhou meekly replied.

"I saw that there was also a pot of coffee upstairs and a pot downstairs. Are there any guests today?"

Su Ying raised her head and glanced at Lu Qingzhou, "When you woke up, you didn't have much energy, so you just made a pot of coffee. After you went downstairs, you didn't want to climb up, so you made another pot.

She remembered that the coffee upstairs had been made by herself, the coffee downstairs by Feng Ziyan. What a waste!