When she got home, Ning Wan fell asleep in a daze, one time it was the picture of Fu Ting mutilating Bai Yi, and the other time it was the picture of He Shaolin and Mu Feiran scuffling together, so it was not lively.

Bang Bang –

The knock on the door was too loud, Ning Wan suddenly woke up, rubbed her eyes and looked at Ning Xiuyu, who was standing at the door, already neatly dressed, "What are you doing in the morning?"

"You don't have to go to school today, do you?"

"Go to school?" Ning Wan looked at the time and quickly got up from the bed, "I'm going to be late, why didn't you call me earlier?"

The whites of Ning Xiuyu's eyes accounted for most of them, "Your ability to push the pot has grown again." I've called you three times since I got up, thinking that if I couldn't wake you up this time, you and I might be late, that's why I'm so hard. ”

Hearing Ning Xiuyu's words, Ning Wan immediately quickly dressed, "You go and get the bread, we will eat it on the way." ”

"Got it, hurry up. ”

"By the way, what about your green baby?"

Ning Xiuyu spread out his hand and shrugged, "Sleep knows, I didn't see her when I woke up early in the morning." ”

Ning Wan and Ning Xiuyu came to the gate of the community and ran all the way to the school.

At the bus stop, a fashionably dressed girl with short hair holds a newspaper in her hand, and several girls stand beside her, watching something with relish.

The short-haired woman let out a low cry, "My God, who was Mu Feiran beaten by?" ”

A long-haired girl behind her said, "What do you feel sorry for? People like married women?"

Another girl with a strand of red hair pouted, "If you want me to say, the person who beat him must be the husband of that woman, you think, who wants their woman to be slept with by other men?"

"I don't think so, the previous thing has come to an end. The short-haired girl with the newspaper retorted.

"Look for yourself, judging from the photo above, the person who fought with Mu Feiran must be the woman's husband. ”

……

Ning Wan couldn't help but stop, they were talking...... Mu Feiran?

"Excuse me, can you show me the newspaper?" Ning Wan asked gently, standing beside the girls.

The girls looked at each other, "If you want to go to the newsstand and buy it, our car will be here." ”

There was indeed a newsstand next to it, Ning Wan rushed over to buy one, glanced at it hurriedly, and hurriedly called An Qing.

The phone rang several times, and An Qing finally picked up the phone.

"Have you read Mu Feiran's news?"

"Of course, I watched it, because of my affair with him a while ago, his career suffered a major blow, but fortunately, he was supported by the fact that he was already a shareholder of Proud Star, and then slowly accumulated popularity through plays, publicity and other work. Well, today there is news that he has been beaten again, and I think it will be more auspicious again. ”

Ning Xiuyu tugged at Ning Wan's hand, "Ning Xiaowan, if we don't leave, we're really going to be late." ”

The time had already pointed to 7:55, Ning Wan was holding a bag on one arm, holding a mobile phone, and holding Ning Xiuyu with the other, striding forward, "Then you take care of it, I'll send the child to school first." ”

After sending Ning Xiuyu off, Ning Wan was gorgeously late.

The teacher in class hated the students who were late, and he didn't have a good face for Ning Wan, so he didn't let her in.

Under the gaze of dozens of people, she stood for an hour at a time.

At the end of a class, the teacher asks, "Are you still late next time?"

"Not anymore, never again. ”

"Alright, let's go in. The teacher threw down the chalk in his hand and walked outside with his hands behind his back.

After standing for so long, Ning Wan's legs were a little numb, she found an empty seat to sit down, rubbed her legs and looked at her phone.

"You see Mu Feiran's news? It's really exciting, it is said that the man who beat him is the woman's ex-husband. ”

"I know, it's all on Weibo headlines. ”

……

Everyone was gossiping, Ning Wan lowered her head and listened, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Mu Feiran.

Because of the previous incident between Mu Feiran and An Qing, many people did not have a good evaluation of him, and now there is a fight, which is indeed a headache.

The public relations department of Aoran Star did play a certain role, but it was absolutely impossible to influence the hearts of all the masses.

On Weibo, some people supported his comments that he hoped that he would take good care of himself and not fight with others, and some people told him not to be coy, and it was best to get out of the entertainment industry quickly.

There are also many people who create posts in Tieba to discuss Mu Feiran's character and personality. Most of the people who posted were not kind enough and said a lot of vicious things about him.

For these negative news, the people in the public relations department of Aoran Star let people quickly follow the post, reply to the post, and guide public opinion.

In the morning class, Ning Wan barely listened a little, and at noon, a text message appeared on her mobile phone.

The text message was sent by Zeng Xiaoxue, and the words sent were very short:

- I'm leaving, Miss Ning, take care.

After reading the message, Ning Wan called, but the other party had already turned off the phone.

All the fingers are pointed at Fu Ting, but she has no evidence. After thinking about it, she decided to go to Fu Shi to see the situation first.

Fu Building, inside the elevator.

Several colleagues were talking, and when they saw Ning Wan coming in, they immediately shut up.

The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, and two women walked in, eagerly discussing.

"The secretary who just came here is in good shape, I'm really envious. ”

"Yes, the other party is not only in good shape, but also an old classmate of Mr. Fu, I feel that the so-called president's wife may be in a hurry. ”

"Ahem—" Someone deliberately reminded the two people who spoke in front of them.

The two didn't care, and continued, "I think so too, how can the previous president's wife compare to the secretary who just came, she bought gifts for everyone when she just came to work, and invited everyone to dinner at night, so she really doesn't know how to be a person." ”

"This woman is much better than the cold Secretary Zeng before, she is smiling when she sees everyone, she is a good person. ”

The twelfth floor arrived, and the two finally left.

Many people pinched a cold sweat for the two women, but Ning Wan still stood inside as if she was fine. Zeng Xiaoxue took office as soon as she left the new secretary, is this too fast?

The elevator door opened, and Ning Wan walked out.

Now in Zeng Xiaoxue's original position, there is a woman in a black tight-fitting dress sitting sideways, the woman is wearing flesh-colored stockings, her legs are thin and long, her waist is slender, and her big wavy hair is scattered and falls all the way to her waist.

The woman, with a high nose and lipstick on her lips, was looking down at the papers on the table.

Just a side face, Ning Wan had already recognized the person in front of her.

As if sensing someone behind her looking at her, the woman stood up, looking back with a gentle, polite, warm and generous smile, "Miss Ning is here." ”

"Miss Zhang. Ning Wan's throat was dry, and she only uttered these three words.

The smile on Zhang Qiqi's face enlarged, and she walked over and held Ning Wan's hand, "I didn't think I saw you when I first came to report, you are an old employee of the Fu family, you will have to take more care of me as a new employee in the future." ”

Ning Wan let her hold her hand, "I'm only working part-time at the moment, and I'm doing all the things that I do, so I'll ask Miss Zhang to take care of me more in the future." ”

"Hehe, Miss Ning just likes to laugh," Zhang Qiqi said in a sweet voice, "Since we are at the same time in the future, I invite everyone to dinner tonight, you can definitely come over." ”

"I ......"

"If you don't come, you won't give me face!"

Ning Wan stubbornly agreed.