Chapter 4: President Scum (4)
Qingruo's show has not been recorded yet, and the scandal about her and Feng Qi outside has already spread.
Although Qingruo is not famous, he is a person in a circle, and it is worthless if he was not noticed before, but it is different when it comes to Feng Qi, who is the overlord of the IT industry, and he doesn't know how many shares of industry companies he holds under his hands.
The photos taken in the afternoon were a few photos of Qingruo getting off Feng Qi's car at the door of the TV station, and still standing by the car and laughing, and then there was an unnamed insider who came out to speak, where and where he saw Feng Qi and Qingruo, and heard the discussion of the script or something. Turning around the corner is nothing more than trying to make it clear that if you are preparing for the unspoken rules, you will be on top.
In order to raise their value, some people can also stir up scandals by themselves, and most netizens are just watching a drama to see who scandal breaks out today in this circle, and who will be honored tomorrow.
The company's public relations manager took all the information collected and asked Feng Qi how to deal with it.
Feng Qi has a problem, he doesn't care whether he passes on these or not, but it definitely can't be tossed out by the people who follow him, he doesn't like jumping clowns, and he doesn't like people trying to trick him.
Before the public relations manager could speak, Feng Qi had already waved his hand, "Report with them, pay attention to the scale, and don't guard people." โ
Is this laissez-faire, plus the meaning of protecting Miss Song?
The public relations manager came out of Feng Qi's office and followed him to Chu Yang's office, "Chu Tezhu, there is a question you want to ask for trouble." โ
Chu Yang gave the public relations department four words about Miss Song, "Take the greatest care." โ
Chu Yang didn't say that it was a roundworm in Feng Qi's stomach, but every time someone else guessed that Feng Qi could guess three points, he could guess six points, just as he said.
Feng Qi renovated Qingruo's large dance practice room, and slept alone in the beauty nest for two months.
A little dissatisfied, on fire.
Qingruo boiled bitter vegetable soup and put a big bowl next to Feng Qi next to him, "After breakfast, drink the soup, clear the heat and reduce the fire." โ
Feng Qi stuffed his head and didn't want to answer, Chu Yang held back a smile on the side, he admitted that Qingruo's cooking skills were very good, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of a way to come over to eat and drink every day, but he really didn't understand Feng Qi, what he said about the bed deal, it turned into a dinner table deal.
Feng Qi was bitter and couldn't tell words, he really drank a big bowl of bitter vegetable soup, and sat on the chair with his stomach propped up.
Qingruo said to him while collecting the dishes, "I'm going to country A for a week." โ
Feng Qi's business trip is basically in a state of two nights and three days now, and he can push it to others recently, and he will definitely not go by himself. Hearing her words, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at her with half-squinted eyes, "What job?" โ
Qingruo shrugged, "What kind of press conference, the company's hard instructions, Yang Peng's side can't bear it." โ
Feng Qi brought out a smile, "Don't want to go? โ
Qingruo nodded with a pout.
Feng Qi was not annoyed now, and deliberately teased her, "You are too incompetent as an artist." โ
Qingruo glared at him and turned into the kitchen.
Feng Qi and Chu Yang ignored her when they went out.
Feng Qi originally thought it was funny for this little guy to be angry, but halfway through the car, he suddenly remembered and asked Chu Yang, "She won't be stimulated by me and ready to be angry, right?" "It's a little scary to think about it, fighting until what time in the morning on the set every day, Feng Qi thinks that he has goosebumps.
"Probably not." Chu Yang glanced in the rearview mirror, "When the scandal was raging before, there were many opportunities in front of her, and she didn't take it. โ
Feng Qi nodded, feeling that it was ridiculous for her to work hard to climb him, and couldn't help but touch her chin and make a sneer, "So, Miss Song is here for Mrs. Feng?" โ
Chu Yang didn't answer.
He actually wanted to ask Feng Qi if it was his style to sleep alone for the past two months to toss himself to the fire. asked Feng Qi must have been stimulated, no matter how he tossed, on Anqi's birthday last month, Feng Qi forgot about it. The next day, I remembered to send a bunch of things over. In fact, Feng Qi was not busy at all that day, and took Qingruo to play golf at noon, thinking that she was stupid and taught her herself for two hours, and it was Qingruo who was impatient first.
An Qi began to chase Feng Qi in high school, and tried all kinds of means, during which the people around Feng Qi basically never stopped, the two graduated from college, and the parents of both sides joined forces to pressure Feng Qi and An Qi to get married, in fact, Feng Qi didn't care at all, the nominal girlfriend before marrying Anqi, and the nominal wife after marriage, in fact, didn't affect how he played and had fun at all.
After that, it has been Anqi's unilateral chicken, flying and dog, divorced three years ago, Anqi married Jingsheng a year ago, but Feng Qi began to miss Anqi again.
Chu Yang said that Feng Qi was just unwilling to Anqi, and the person who used to like him so much, married to his brother, would find it difficult for anyone to accept. Feng Qi said no.
Chu Yang never said it again, Feng Qi is a dragon and phoenix among everyone, he is full of anti-bones and pride, he has never lost, he doesn't know how to admit mistakes and don't know how to bow his head, the more he talks, the more he will push himself into a desperate situation.
Feng Qi greeted Qingruo's brokerage company, and promised a few investments, and the general manager who was responsible for communicating with him on the phone simply wanted to turn Qingruo into a mascot at the main entrance of the company, and 10,000 guarantees that in the future, if there are suitable resources for Miss Song to choose first, she will definitely not reluctantly arrange work if she is unwilling.
Feng Qi was in a good mood after making the call, and the heads of several departments who came up to report on the work finally realized that they should treat their comrades as gently as a spring breeze.
The good mood lasted for an hour, and he didn't receive a call from Qingruo to thank him, Feng Qi felt that he might be a little too spoiled.
For two hours, President Feng wondered if he needed to โกโกโกโก.
Three hours later, the general manager of the entertainment company called in a mourning tone, "Mr. Feng, I'm sorry, Miss Song was already on the plane when we called." โ
"......" Feng Qi couldn't hold back, scolded the other party bloody, and scolded the general manager who was almost forty years old so trembling that he almost couldn't hold the phone.
hung up the phone and was angry, and connected to the secretary's internal line, "The idiots who came up to report their work just now told them to get out, what kind of-like software and planning are they doing, are they all pigs?" โ
The little secretary was not surprised, calmly let Feng Qi finish scolding, and shook his hand to dial the internal lines of several departments, even if his hands were shaking, his voice was calm, this is the style of the president's secretary.
Feng Shi spent a sunny morning, followed by a bleak, miserable, and hellish week on earth.
Working overtime from Monday to Friday nights, and working overtime all the way on weekends, high wages are always accompanied by highly headstrong presidents, and they are ruthless to surpass human limits.
I don't know where the gossip came out of the company, the president has been eating takeout in the office in addition to socializing this week, and the IT elites moved their fingers to learn about Qingruo's itinerary, as soon as they compared the time, as soon as Qingruo left, Feng Qi began to be in a state of madness, and the whole company was shrouded in an atmosphere, so miserable, but the truth.
Qingruo's itinerary can be memorized by almost the entire Feng headquarters, and on the last day of return, the entire company can't help but prepare to celebrate.
Then, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the main station greeted Wen Yu, who had just won the Best Newcomer Award and was known as a sexy little diva.
"Hello, I'm here to find Mr. Feng." The beautiful woman stroked her long, wavy curly hair, and put her fingers painted with beautiful nails on the frame of her sunglasses, which she took off at random and put on the quilt of the new limited edition bag.
There is a lingering fragrance around him, which makes people can't help but get close and take a deep breath, a pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly picked, and there are all kinds of charms inside.
As a woman who is the reception of the main station, she can't help but hold her breath, so beautiful, and the sexiness of silent temptation.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"Yes, Mr. Chu Yang called my agent at ten o'clock this morning."
The general agent receptionist couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, not thinking about those things that didn't concern him, and quickly dialed the inside line of the president's secretary office to explain the situation.
"I've kept you waiting, and the president said you just need to go up."
"Okay, thanks."
The driver, Xiao Zhao, picked up Qingruo at the airport, and then conveyed Feng Qi's meaning to her, "Mr. Feng said to take you directly to the office." โ
Qingruo raised an eyebrow, "I want to go home, I'm tired, and the plane has been too long to be clean." โ
The words were too direct, and the driver was speechless for a while, so he had to call Feng Qi.
Feng Qi's gloomy tone felt like it could freeze and frostbite people through the earpiece, "Send her back and tell her not to regret it." โ
Xiao Zhao looked at the rearview mirror in embarrassment, and let his words be tactful, "Miss Song, the president is in a bad mood these days, it is better for you to go to Feng's." Qingruo propped her chin and looked out the window in a daze, and only after half a sound did she respond in a low voice. The car, which is getting slower and slower, finally takes out its dignity as a famous car.
Qingruo arrived at Feng Qi's office and witnessed the handsome and unparalleled President Feng and the glamorous and sexy little diva on his legs *spicy*.
Feng Qi was a little impatient to greet her, and the little diva was even more eager for her to get out.
Qingruo took the water cup handed over by Chu Yang with a little sympathy and comfort, sat on the sofa on the side and drank two sips of water, and then fell asleep on the soft sofa amid a series of coquettish laughter from the little queen.
Feng Qi's face was completely dark, but he really didn't misread Qingruo, he was more intelligent and interesting than he expected.
"Get out." Directly pushed away the person on the body, Wen Yu's back slammed into the solid wood desk behind her, and before she could make a sound, Feng Qi came over with an eye knife, and there was undisguised ruthlessness inside.
Wen Yu's heart trembled, covered her mouth, and stood beside her tremblingly.
Feng Qi's tone was cold, his voice was low, and the bright sunlight became a little weird, "Chu Yang will give the script to your agent." โ
Wen Yu is smart enough, no matter how good Feng Qi is, he can't compare to the opportunity to climb up, so he glanced at Qingruo, who was asleep on the sofa, nodded, and walked out of the room lightly.
Feng Qi sat in the office chair for a while before getting up and walking to the sofa, he stood tall, the shadow that fell down was domineering and inclusive, Qingruo shrank in his shadow, there was no dazzling light around his eyes, and his slightly frowning brows were stretched.
Feng Qi hooked the corners of his mouth, and the fire in his heart began to disperse.
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Maybe, I don't like her so much to be interesting and smart,
I want her to be angry and angry with me...... Even jealousy.
- [Black Box]