As the president of an entertainment company, lace news is inevitable, and there is always a need for hot spots and traffic to hype up to earn highlights, but I don't seem to be the type of playboy.

Jian Ran took advantage of the time to serve the food and looked at the few people at the table.

What Jian Ran couldn't understand the most was that Mrs. Fu seemed to have a prejudice against Fu Wenfang, and her eyes always looked at Fu Wenfang with some disdain and hostility.

"Xiao Ran, you're still in school, aren't you? What major? After Fu Guokang listened to the will, he was more cordial and enthusiastic about serving dishes for Jian Ran. Speak some simple homely words.

"I'm going to do an internship soon, and I'm studying management." Jian Ran opened his mouth politely and humbly, and Fu Guokang did not move at all when he got the dishes.

"That's good."

After eating a meal, Jian Ran actually didn't eat anything, Jian Ran really didn't have any appetite when his father just passed away, and the first time he came to Fu's house, Jian Ran was tense all the time, how could he still eat.

After the meal, Jian Ran politely bowed and prepared to leave the table.

"Uncle Fu, then I'll go back to the company first, there are still a lot of things to deal with."

"Okay, let it be—let the banquet send you, and help you deal with it."

Fu Wenxiao looked at his father thoughtfully on the side, then nodded and stood up.

"Then we'll go first."

After Jian Ran said goodbye politely, he took the lead and walked out of the main hall.

The moment she walked out the door, Jian Ran finally let out a breath and felt a little more relaxed. Fu Wenxiao looked at the thin girl in front of him and felt funny when she took a deep breath, she was really still a child.

"Go this way." When Jian Ran didn't know how to choose at a fork in the road, Fu Wenyu behind him told Jian Ran in time. After taking two steps, he walked side by side with Jian Ran.

Jian Ran obediently walked the fork in the road on the other side of what Fu Wenxiao said, and when he just came in, he was chasing Fu Wenxiao wildly, where could he still take care of the road. Jian Ran pursed her mouth.

Jian Ran suddenly felt that the path he was going to take in the future should be the same as the road he was on in the Fu family now. The same full of forks in the road, the same confusion and overwhelmed, but I don't know the choice of the fork in the road in the future, can I believe this stranger standing by my side at this moment.

When I returned to Jane's Group, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the reporters at the door occupied the entire passage, and Fu Wenxiao's car was parked on the side of the road, and he couldn't go any further.

Jian Ran looked at the reporters who were still frolicking and pursed her lips. dialed Uncle Li's phone.

"Uncle Li, you are in the company now, you are driving my father's car from the parking lot to the south now."

Fu Wenxiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jian Ran on the co-pilot beside him, and met Jian Ran's line of sight.

"Uncle Li will lead the reporter away in a while, and you will drive in through the north entrance." Before Jian Ran's words fell, he saw that Uncle Li had already driven the car out.

The reporters swarmed up, completely ignoring the fact that they were wearing high heels, and chased the car wildly, and the car was surrounded by a group of reporters who were close to it before it could go out a few dozen meters. Fu Wenxiao started the car neatly and drove according to the entrance that Jian Ran said before. Rubbing shoulders with that group of reporters.

After parking in the underground parking lot, the two walked towards the elevator, where several reporters were also waiting. Jian Ran clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

"Don't be nervous, just walk in naturally as if you were an ordinary employee." Fu Wenxiao looked at Jian Ran, who stopped in place, spoke, and walked over first.

The group of reporters waited boredly, and they didn't see anyone coming, chatting in twos and threes. Raised his eyes and looked at the two people who came over, the two walked calmly, without the slightest idea of avoiding them, and they also relaxed their vigilance, and the girl didn't look like Jian Ran picked up on the Internet. There was no doubt about the two of them.

"It's getting harder and harder to be a reporter now, and they're all muddyed by those paparazzi who have no bottom line. Now there is no company that can accept an interview well, for fear of being discredited. ”

"Yes, there are reporters who have no professional ethics at the press conference and talk nonsense, and there is no authority and professionalism at all."

"Besides, there are a bunch of keyboard players and trolls spreading rumors on the Internet, and there is really no comparison between the current news and the past."

Until the elevator door closed smoothly, blocking the mutual complaining between the reporters blocking the elevator door.

In the elevator, Jian Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fu Wenxiao from the metal mirror of the elevator quietly.

"How do you know they won't recognize us?" Jian Ran still asked.

Fu Wenxiao grinned slightly in front of Jian Ran for the first time, he clicked on the phone and held it up in front of Jian Ran.

"Because, you are too different from Jian Ran who came out of the human flesh on the Internet."

Jian Ran frowned, poked her head and looked at Fu Wenxiao's mobile phone seriously, the photo in it was found by netizens that Jian Ran was sent to the forum by her classmates to participate in the school flower selection in her freshman year, it was a photo that Jian Ran inadvertently looked back at at the door of the library and was captured, it was really beautiful, and it was a little fairy.

Jian Ran looked up at himself from the reflection again, it was indeed a little bad, red and swollen eyes and lifeless complexion.

"There will be a tough battle to fight in a while, I hope you will cheer up your allies." With a ding, the elevator had arrived at the location of the president's office, and Fu Wenfang gathered his suit and walked out of the elevator first.

Jian Ran straightened up and walked out together, and the two walked to the office one after another.

Dad, I will definitely be able to do a good job, so that Jane's Group will still stand firmly in City A.

There were a few veteran-level uncles standing there at the door of the office, muttering something to each other, and the whole group seemed to be no different from usual, but it was clear to Jian Ran that it was completely different.

Fu Wenxiao completely ignored the few people standing at the door, walked straight to the office, and called the secretary in. Secretary Xiaoxi is still a newcomer, and he entered the president's office ignorantly, and several other people in the secretary's room looked around, no one dared to make any moves, Jane's Group was on the cusp.

"Now let the public relations department issue a formal obituary, only an obituary, not the content of the will, and only say that the eldest daughter Jian Ran will take over the management of Jane's Group Fu Wenxiao."

Fu Wenxiao stood in front of the desk and gave quick instructions, and the appearance of strategizing made Jian Ran, who was standing aside, breathe a sigh of relief.

The secretary answered yes again and again, and then ran out of the president's office.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, and Jian Ran looked at the traffic outside the window, the unfamiliar floor, the unfamiliar feeling and a strange person, everything was unreal.

"Can we really?" Jian Ran muttered in a distracted whisper, everything in the group was a mess for Jian Ran, and he didn't know what he should do next, and he didn't know who in the group could be trusted, and this feeling of being alone was terrible.

"You can do it as long as you want." Fu Wenxiao stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the world outside the window with Jian Ran, but the words were sonorous and powerful.

Jian Ran repeated silently and did not say anything more.

An obituary and an official statement made the calm city of A explode.