She put down the flowers in her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, Miss Su eats urgently, you eat slowly." ”

After speaking, she looked at the sofa behind her again, and asked Su Wanguan with a smile, "Miss Su doesn't mind if I sit down and wait, right?" ”

Su Wanwan smiled, "Of course, you are free." ”

"I don't mind." Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan's voice fell, and a man's deep and sniffing voice sounded, "Manager Song is here, it's really ruining the atmosphere, go out!" ”

Song Zhiyuan just bent over and wanted to sit down, and when he heard that all his movements and even his breathing were stagnant.

"Qi Chuan, how can you be so kind to Zhiyu!" Su Wanguan immediately pouted and complained.

"Well, drink porridge." Facing Su Wanguan, Zhou Qichuan's face became gentle again in a second.

"Okay, vice president, Miss Su, I'll wait outside." After being frozen for a second, Song Zhiyuan stood up straight again, smiled at Zhou Qichuan and Su Wanwan, and turned to go out.

The posture is obedient and respectful, and he looks like a good obedient subordinate.

Zhou Qichuan was angry, and the temples on both sides of his forehead jumped suddenly.

Song Zhiyuan waited in the corridor outside for nearly ten minutes, until she heard the sound of familiar footsteps, she turned around and looked towards the door of the ward.

Zhou Qichuan stood at the door of the ward with a bag in one hand, looking at her with a faint look in his eyes, and his noble and cold face was completely revealing an emotion that she couldn't understand.

The eyes of the two people met, and there was no wave.

After taking a deep look, Zhou Qichuan didn't say anything, and left directly.

As soon as he left, Song Zhiyuan sighed lightly and entered the ward.

"Zhikite, what's the matter, say it!" Su Wanwan leaned on the hospital bed, I don't know if she was in a good mood, she seemed to be in good spirits.

Song Zhiyuan smiled slightly and sat down on the sofa, "Miss Su, you probably don't know how much impact your Weibo and those ten minutes of live broadcast have had on the entire Zhou family, right?" ”

Su Wanwan also smiled and said, "What I showed to netizens is all facts, and there is no fabrication." ”

"Yes, Miss Su is right." Song Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, "Since Miss Zhou has done something wrong, then we can't continue to be wrong, we have to find a suitable way to make up for it, right?" ”

Su Wanwan raised her eyebrows, "How are you going to make up for it?" ”

Song Zhiyuan continued to smile decently and said, "If Miss Su has any requirements, you can mention them to me first." ”

Su Wanwan listened, and suddenly sneered, "With Qichuan by my side, what can I ask of you." ”

WOO~

Song Zhiyuan smacked her tongue, didn't beat around the bush anymore, and said directly, "Then Miss Su is willing to look at the face of our vice president, and then have a live broadcast or record a video and post it on Weibo to temporarily alleviate Zhou's crisis?" ”

Saying that, Song Zhiyuan smiled again, "After all, everything is because of our vice president, if our chairman is furious and dismisses all the positions of the vice president in the group, it will not benefit anyone." ”

"You threaten me?" Su Wanwan's face sank.

"Nope! No! Song Zhiyuan denied with a smile, "I think Miss Su has a deep affection for our vice president, and she definitely doesn't want our vice president to have a bad life and be excluded in the group, right?" ”

Su Wanwan listened, and couldn't help sneering, "Zhou Zhiqing is going to kill me, and you let me let her go so easily?" ”

"No, how do you want to punish Miss Zhou, Miss Su, please feel free."

Song Zhiyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "However, Miss Zhou is Miss Zhou, and Vice President Zhou is always Vice President Zhou, because Miss Zhou is involved with Vice President Zhou, then Miss Su must be reluctant." ”

Su Wanguan stared at Song Zhiyuan for a long time, and finally agreed, "Okay, I will record a video and make it clear to everyone, only Zhou Zhiqing will be held responsible, and everything has nothing to do with the Zhou family and the rest of the Zhou family." ”

……

When Song Zhiyuan returned to the company, he saw two patrol cars parked outside the company's gate, and two policemen escorted Zhou Zhiqing from the company, one left and one right.

Zhou Zhiqing's hands were in front of him, his hands were covered with a scarf, and his face was swollen like something, almost deformed.

There is no need to guess, Song Zhiyuan also knows that there are handcuffs under the scarf, and as for her swollen and unseemly face, it was beaten by Zhou Jiangyuan.

The media reporters and fans have not left yet, seeing Zhou Zhiqing being taken out by the police, the long guns and short cannons in the hands of the reporters are aimed at her, flashing wildly, none of the fans and people have a good face for her.

exaggeratedly, he directly took off his shoes and threw them at Zhou Zhiqing.

Zhou Zhiqing couldn't dodge and was smashed several times.

Probably unable to bear such humiliation and embarrassment, Zhou Zhiqing ran away and drilled into the policeman who was parked outside.

But even when she got into the patrol car, the scolding was still endless.

"Manager Song."

When Chi Xue saw Song Zhiyuan, she hurriedly ran over, and asked with a smile, "How did you persuade Miss Su to record a video, saying that Zhou's is Zhou's and Miss Zhou's is Miss Zhou, and that our chairman and president usually take good care of her, saying that Miss Zhou is jealous that the chairman and president are good to her, so she holds a grudge against her and looks for an opportunity to retaliate against her?" ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at Chi Xue, and her eyebrows moved slightly when she heard this.

I didn't expect Su Wanwan to move so fast, and so smart, first suppressed and then raised, and praised both Zhou Jiangyuan and Zhou Jingyu.

She was driving on the road, but she didn't pay attention to Su Wanwan's dynamics.

Just as he was about to go back to the personnel department, Zhou Jingyu walked out of the elevator.

Seeing Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Jingyu's eyes lit up, strode over, and said, "Zhiyuan, I heard that you went to the hospital and persuaded Su Wanguan to record the video, and the chairman and I are very satisfied with your performance." ”

Song Zhiyuan raised his lips slightly, "Thank you, president." ”

"Keep up the good performance, and the chairman and I won't treat you badly." Zhou Jingyu said, raising his hand to pat Song Zhiyuan's shoulder.

Song Zhiyuan flashed in time, staggered Zhou Jingyu's fallen hand, and said respectfully with a smile, "Don't worry, president, I will." ”

Seeing her obvious resistance to herself, Zhou Jingyu smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and strode to the front desk of the lobby, took over the loudspeaker in the hands of the director of the public relations department, and then began to shout to the people who did not disperse.

It was all some high-sounding scenes, Song Zhiyuan had no interest in listening, and took Chi Xue back to the personnel department.

Originally, the things she had in hand were enough for her to be busy, but after another morning, after returning to the office, she threw herself into her work non-stop.

The group's 50th anniversary celebration is too important for her to be sloppy.

At the celebration party, the group has to prepare at least 20 programs, and she has to personally select and check these 20 programs.

At noon, Song Zhiyuan asked Chi Xue to bring him food and ate a few bites casually in the office.

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