Let you appear on variety shows, and you bring the whole village to become rich?

"Don't bother President Fu, I have a way to easily resolve this public opinion."

As soon as Song Zheng said this, Fu Linchen's air pressure plummeted, and he was extremely displeased that someone took away his opportunity to perform.

"This is something I provoked, and I should be responsible. Why should Ms. Song get involved? Could it be that you, Huachuang Technology, are already too idle to go bankrupt?"

With a gun and a stick, full of sarcasm, Song Zheng didn't understand the reason, but felt that this person was just like her brother, and he was not easy to deal with.

She didn't respond, but glanced at the dissatisfaction cast by the other party, pretending not to understand.

In front of everyone, he clicked on Weibo and quickly edited a paragraph.

——Song Zheng: Refuse to spread rumors, eat melons rationally, Huanhuan went to the hospital with me, because when we were eating, her hand was cut by glass, as shown in the picture.

[Attach a photo of Qu Suihuan's injured hand, as well as a description of the diagnosis]

As soon as the blog post was published, it was quickly discovered by netizens, and the comments and reposts rose like dynamite.

[Qu Suihuan deserves to be the most injustice. She cut her hand and was rumored to go to the hospital to have an abortion. Dou E has to bow down when she comes. 】

[Zhengzheng, it really doesn't work, let your sister go and say goodbye, there are too many villains who want to harm her, and the passers-by can't stand it anymore. 】

[Does Hei Zai have no mother?It's really heartless to spread rumors about girls, and the bad money will be spent on your own coffin sooner or later. 】

【Well, it's very helpless. Qu Suihuan doesn't have a brokerage company. Even if such rumors are spread like this, he won't stand up and sue the other party. Heizi will only become more and more arrogant in the future. 】

[Sister, hurry up and sign a company, stop fighting alone, there are so many wolves in this circle who want to tear you apart. 】

Soon, Song Zheng's clarification for Qu Suihuan became a hot search on Weibo, and the discussion snowballed, and more and more people condemned Qu Suihuan's black fans.

Han Gua has returned to Qu Suihuan's side, jumping around in his consciousness.

"Master, you haven't clarified your relationship with Fu Linchen yet, have you forgotten?"

Qu Suihuan pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and explained: "There is no need to clarify the relationship with him, because the photo only has a blurred back."

"Then why don't you clarify the back view." The fool doesn't understand these twists and turns, only understands one-to-one, and everything must be matched exactly.

"Fool, this is called blurring and diverting attention. In this matter, one is true and the other is false. If we use one to attract the public's attention, they will naturally think that the other is the same."

The idiot seemed to understand but didn't understand, Qu Suihuan abruptly dropped another sentence.

"Similarly, if you dare to lie to me once, then I will naturally think that you will lie to me more times. This is how credit collapses."

Hearing this, Han Gua shuddered, feeling like he was walking a tightrope on the edge of a cliff.

Here, Fu Linchen's face was as ugly as he was robbed of credit. His dislike for Song Junnian had reached another level.

But Song Zheng still dared to mend the gun.

"Look, a Weibo, a sentence, don't need to bother the bigwigs in the business world to do it yourself."

"Besides, I believe that even if I don't say this, Huanhuan will post a similar Weibo later. This is the best way to deal with it, and it will take no effort."

Song Zheng was raised with support from a young age, and it was inevitable to be provocative.

Seeing that Fu Linchen's body pressure was ridiculously low, Qu Suihuan hurriedly stood up to ease the atmosphere.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Fu for your kindness. It's the best way to deal with it now."

Fu Linchen's eyes followed her closely, and it took him a long time to let out a foul breath.

With a slightly dark voice, he replied: "Okay."

He didn't know how to refute her, nor would he.

*

On the other side, Qin Wantong was still in Song Junnian's territory, as if she was sitting on a cloud.

She couldn't speak, and she couldn't move around at will, but she was extremely satisfied.

Song Junnian handles innumerable orders of hundreds of millions, but he faces Qin Wantong's unexplainable weirdness.

Especially the scene of lip touch keeps flashing in my mind...

As my sister said, good upbringing made him unable to ignore it, but he couldn't find the best solution.

Just like that, he sat on the side thinking hard about how to deal with this matter, while Qin Wantong just sat on the side obediently and didn't make a fuss.

For a moment, there was an illusion of quiet time.

After a while, Qin Wantong couldn't sit still, it was really...

She wants to go to the bathroom!

However, asking her to say this in front of her sweetheart is more difficult than killing her.

She upholds the theory that she can hold back as much as she can during the exam, and finally...

I can't hold back anymore.

It was Song Junnian who noticed that her complexion was abnormal.

Opened his mouth and asked with concern: "Uncomfortable?"

Qin Wantong shook her head in a daze, not wanting him to know that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Song Junnian felt it was a sequelae of being frightened. He walked up to her side a few steps, stretched out his hand, and put it against her forehead.

"It's not hot, does your foot hurt?"

He opened his mouth suspiciously, but Qin Wantong blushed suddenly.

He, he... touched her forehead!

Is this caring about her?
SOS~~~
Song Junnian caught a glimpse of her flushed face, and realized what he had just done, feeling a little guilty for a moment.

"Sorry, I just... Anyway, I'm sorry."

He realized that he lost his composure a little too much today, and he could no longer be alone with Qin Wantong, otherwise, he might really be engraved into the genealogy and be remembered forever.

"You take a good rest, I'll go back to the company first."

However, just as he was about to leave, Qin Wantong grabbed his clothes.

"You... anything else?"

Qin Wantong couldn't hold back any longer, she almost pointed to the toilet with tears in her eyes.

Song Junnian suddenly realized: "Want to go to the toilet?"

Qin Wantong nodded, hanging her head like a quail.

Song Junnian was inexplicably delighted by her action, the more he looked more like a mouse he raised to death.

He stepped forward and hugged her when she panicked.

"Nothing to be ashamed of."

When he said this, Qin Wantong blushed even more.

But inexplicably, the atmosphere between the two was not as stiff as it was at first.

Then, Fu Linchen's phone rang at this time.

Speaking of which, the two companies have cooperated for a long time, involving a wide range of areas, and they were not very curious about this phone book, but when Fu Linchen opened his mouth, it was full of gunpowder.

"President Song, since when did you become blind and deaf?"

Song Junnian: "???"

How did he offend this fellow?The business cooperation is good, and there is no conflict of interest.

"Song doesn't quite understand what Boss Fu means by this."

Fu Linchen snorted, "Why does Mr. Song put on an air? Your subordinates are such useless people now? Then I need to consider whether the cooperation between the two companies will continue."

The person surnamed Fu is epileptic?Song Junnian felt that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today, and the things he encountered became more and more outrageous.

"Mr. Fu, let's talk about something. It's not an adult's behavior to bet on the cooperation between the two companies."

Fu Linchen didn't disdain these things, he naturally knew that the other party put the interests of the family first, but he put Qu Suihuan first.

People who have died once, even if the ghosts of hell come, they have to weigh it.

"Okay, President Song, I'll wait for you."

Song Junnian: Miserable is just one word, and I only say it once.