"Thank you!" Charimi put his clothes on, "The clothes are so comfortable, they're expensive, aren't they?" ”

"It's fine." I pushed the milk tea in front of her, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I ordered this for you." ”

Xia Limi took a sip, and his eyes lit up instantly, "It's delicious!" Miss Ho is amazing! ”

I pursed my lips.

After Xia Limi took two sips to quench his thirst, he cleared his throat, "I know the original intention of Miss He to call me here, but it's too late to take back the magazine now, and with all due respect, this has no impact on Mr. Fu in many negative news." If we really want to solve it, we have to deal with it fundamentally! At the very least, Mr. Fu has to have an interview, right? ”

After receiving my gaze, she shook her head again and again, "Of course, you can not do it with me, after all, I am an intern now...... I'm just giving Miss He an idea, Miss He can listen or not! ”

"You go on." I said lightly.

"As far as I know, Mr. Fu's stock has been falling sharply recently, and several companies have also canceled their cooperation with Mr. Fu. I know that Mr. Fu is lonely and doesn't like to explain more about some unwarranted things...... However, Miss Ho also knows that those who don't know the inside story like to follow the trend. When there is more negative news and Mr. Fu does not respond, they will definitely feel that everything is true. ”

Charlimi said with his head in the head, and brought us a step by the way.

"We'll consider it." I said.

Shalimi nodded vigorously.

"How old are you?" I asked.

Shalimi sat up straight, "Twenty-two, just graduated from college, hehe." ”

"How did you get into the party before?" I asked.

Charimi scratched her hair, "That...... This one...... I was standing at the door in my dress, and a man came to hook up with me, and I thought, if you don't enter the white, you won't enter, so I ......"

I sighed, "You're pretty smart." ”

"Thank you!"

After drinking milk tea, Xia Limi looked at his mobile phone frequently, and he wanted to leave, and it happened that I also had to go to Fu Ruyu's, so the two of us parted ways.

When I entered the company, I immediately felt that the atmosphere was different from usual, and everyone looked a little unmotivated to do things.

I happened to meet Assistant Liang, and I asked two questions by the way, and Assistant Liang lowered his voice and said to me: "It's not that the negative news is ...... It's messing up. ”

"What does it mean?" I asked.

"Mr. Fu thinks that the purifier is self-purifying, and there is nothing to ......explain," Assistant Liang said melancholy: "But many people don't think so, madam, you can persuade Mr. Fu." ”

"Okay."

I quickly got on the elevator, entered the office, and knocked on the door.

Fu Ruyan glanced up at me and beckoned to me, "You can move around at will?" ”

"Well, that's pretty much it." I sat next to him and looked at the documents on his desktop, "Ruyu, have you ever thought about solving those messy public opinion things......

Fu Ruyan's pen paused slightly, "Why do you say that." ”

"I know, you're innocent, but we have to explain it, don't we? Is it possible to let them talk nonsense? I asked softly.

Fu Ruyan touched my head, "Of course I know, I remember all those people who talk nonsense." ”

I tilted my head and looked at him, not quite understanding, "What do you mean?" ”

"The somewhat messy media in the north city report some useless things every day, and it's time to disappear." Fu Ruyan said unhurriedly.

"And when are you going to make a move?" I asked.

"Now."

The news that Fu Ruyan was going to hold a press conference quickly spread, and all the major media and reporters who were invited and those who were not invited rushed over.

This time, Fu Ruyan is completely different from the past, in the past, he used to randomly select a few reporters to come in, but this time, he did not refuse to come.

The big conference hall was full of reporters, and they swept over densely, and there must be at least hundreds of representatives, not including those who did not grab a place at the back.

This press conference was much faster than I expected.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Ruyan and I stood at the door of the conference room on time.

"Are you all there?" Fu Ruyan turned his head sideways and asked Assistant Liang coldly.

Assistant Liang said: "It's here, a lot of people are coming, and most of the media in Beicheng are here." ”

Fu Ruyan snorted and bent his arms.

"I'll go in too?" I blinked twice.

Assistant Liang coughed and whispered, "Mr. Fu, don't let your wife in, if there is any unpleasant sound coming out...... Then ......"

Fu Ruyan glanced at me and didn't force it again.

Assistant Liang and I watched at the door, and saw Fu Ruyan's posture standing tall and outstanding, and he walked in step by step, he was magnificent, his posture and expression were extremely indifferent, and his eyes seemed to have a thick layer of cold ice.

His cold Mu Guang swept over all the reporters present, and sat on the chair casually, half leaning on the back of the chair, putting his fingers on the table, and tapping lightly again and again.

The noise was not loud, but it was enough to silence the scene.

The microphone was not far from Fu Ruyan's lips, and what he wanted to say could be heard.

Fu Ruyu's eyebrows and eyes were noble and indifferent, there was no fluctuation on his face, his thin lips were tight, and he was vaguely fond of killing and blood.

After a long time, his cold voice like a winter iceberg finally came out, and everyone was cold, and they shivered together.

"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask."

Although the reporters were excited, they were well organized, starting with the first reporter on the left, asking questions one after another.

"Mr. Fu, it was rumored before that you had approached Song Dafang in private and wanted to buy his latest wedding dress design drawings, is this true or false?"

"Mr. Fu, why did you release a press conference after nearly a month?"

"Mr. Fu, you haven't clarified or denied it before, what kind of mentality is it?"

"Mr. Fu, did your previous works all buy with money?"

"Mr. Fu ......"

The successive questions shot towards Fu Ruyu like countless children, and the sentences of hurtful questions killed people without seeing blood.

I stood outside, looking at Fu Ruyan, who was indifferently unresponsive, and quietly clenched my fists.

This slander ......

This insult ......

Fu Ruyan can treat it calmly.

What kind of mentality can bear this?

When they finished asking one by one, they all went silent again, looking at Fu Ruyan expectantly.

Fu Ruyan moved, leaned forward, and because of this action, his lips rested on the microphone.

The corners of his lips slowly raised, revealing a beautiful smile.

He was already handsome, and when he smiled like this, he was as dazzling and dazzling as countless stars emerging from the sky.

It's hard to take your eyes off it.