Chapter 281 I Like Creeks

For the news of the wealthy, everyone has always flocked to it, and it is such a hot news, the speed of fermentation is very fast, and the incident in less than one night has already caused a lot of uproar.

There are also people within the Shaw Group who are ready to move, wanting to take advantage of Shao Rongqian's absence to do something, and some company executives have submitted their resignations.

The stock price of Shaw Brothers has fallen by 10 percent in three hours, and its market value has evaporated by tens of billions.

After staying up all night, Miss Qiao Er pressed her temples, closed the notebook, put it aside, raised her eyes slightly tiredly, and swept around the living room.

Fu Yanci had already sat on the sofa, still communicating something on the phone, one night, Fu Yanci had been directing, Li Xing and Xi Yu two people returned to the head office of the port area, the other was a company in Beijing, Song Wensheng arranged for the chef to prepare breakfast, and Zhao Zhixi nestled on the sofa, sleeping with red cheeks.

After Fu Yanci finished making a phone call, Miss Qiao Er asked him, "How is it, is it your second uncle's ghost?" ”

"Well, what do you think?" Fu Yan asked.

Miss Qiao Er stopped pressing her temples, only stretched her arms, and said: "Su He's anti-water before, as well as Rong Qian's arrest, are all my grandfather's handiwork, I have already talked to him, he will not interfere in the rest of the matter, the rest is our trick with your second uncle." Miss Qiao Er analyzed.

Fu Yanci lowered his eyes slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time, he was thinking about whether Old Man Shen would really quit, if he didn't quit, I was afraid that this game of chess would not be able to be played.

Miss Qiao Er understood Fu Yanci's concerns: "So, I want to meet the leader, Mr. Fu, can you arrange it here?" ”

"I've already asked, but I've been rejected, I should know something, so I don't want to see it." Fu Yanci replied, still suspecting that Old Man Shen was working hard behind his back.

Miss Qiao Er also expected such a result, took a deep breath, and looked open-minded: "It's okay, there is a way if you don't see me!" ”

"What do you mean?" Fu Yanci saw Miss Qiao Er's confident appearance and asked.

Miss Qiao Er patted the computer next to her, pursed her lips and smiled: "Public opinion is greater than the sky, when the time comes, even if the number one leader doesn't want to let people go." ”

"You want to use public opinion?" Fu Yanci understood a little.

It's just that political matters are far from being as simple as Miss Qiao Er thinks, there is a strong 'public opinion army' in the first place, and it is not a single person who can do things.

"I just targeted Fu Lao Er, and I didn't mean to provoke others, as for my grandfather's side, I have another way." Miss Qiao Er replied.

Fu Yanci nodded: "No matter what you want to do, it's best for everyone to discuss, now that Rong Qian is not here, you don't want to take risks." ”

Fu Yan has always been gentle and elegant, and he instructed Miss Qiao Er like a big brother.

Miss Qiao Er nodded: "I understand, if there is something, it must be discussed in advance." ”

As the two of them were talking, they saw Song Wensheng come out with a cup of freshly squeezed soybean milk, cautiously walked up to Zhao Zhixi, squatted down, and gently pulled the hem of her clothes: "Xiaoxi, wake up." ”

Zhao Zhixi couldn't hold back and fell asleep, she kept calculating how to save Shao Rongqian, but she was not good at learning, and she couldn't figure out what happened later, and then she fell asleep.

At this moment, as soon as Song Wensheng shouted, she immediately woke up, sat up with her little arms on the sofa cushion, and said while stretching her waist: "Why did I fall asleep?" ”

"Come, drink a cup of hot soy milk, it's good for your stomach." Song Wensheng has a gentle voice and gentle movements, full of the appearance of a good man.

Zhao Zhixi was blindfolded and didn't seem to take it to heart, so he took the cup in a daze, took a sip of it warmly, and then frowned: "Hmm, you added sugar?" ”

"No sugar, some honey, said it cleanses the intestines." Song Wensheng was full of smiles, squatting on the ground like a good baby.

Zhao Zhixi frowned and looked disgusted: "Take it away, take it away, I don't like soy milk with condiments." ”

"Really? Then I'll go get you another drink right away, and you wait a little longer. As he spoke, Song Wensheng took the cup and ran to the kitchen.

Miss Qiao Er looked confused, and exchanged glances with Fu Yanci, it was obvious that Fu Yanci was completely unclear about the situation.

These two people have quarreled when they met before, and sometimes they even make a move, what is the matter today, the sun is coming out of the west? Or is Song Wensheng doing something bad again.

When neither of them reacted, Song Wensheng ran out of the kitchen again, changed a cup of soy milk in his hand, and handed it to Zhao Zhixi, like a little fan brother.

Zhao Zhixi was like a landlord's mother-in-law, the old god took the soy milk cup and took a sip of it on his lips, then nodded: "Well, this is good." ”

"For breakfast, I asked them to prepare your favorite crystal buns, as well as shrimp dumplings, which one do you want to eat, I will help you take it out in advance and cool it." Song Wensheng's service is in place.

Zhao Zhixi really tilted his head and thought about it, and then grinned: "I want to eat it." ”

"Then I'll go right away, you wash up first, and when you're done, come directly to the restaurant, sister-in-law, brother, you should hurry up, otherwise breakfast will be cold." Song Wensheng spoke, and plunged into the kitchen again.

"It's really strange." Miss Qiao Er said something plausibly, and glanced at Fu Yanci meaningfully, and then got up and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Zhao Zhixi continued to stretch his waist, put the finished soy milk cup on the coffee table, and then habitually pulled his slippers and walked towards Fu Yanci: "Do you want to wash up yourself or will I help you?" ”

"Ji Ling came over in a while." The implication of Fu Yan's words is that Zhao Zhixi is not needed.

Zhao Zhixi nodded: "Then I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Zhao Zhixi didn't bother with Fu Yanci anymore, and went to the bathroom on the first floor by himself, and the maid had already found new toiletries.

Zhao Zhixi was washing inside, and Song Wensheng took the opportunity to come to Fu Yanci's side, with a flattering smile.

"Brother Ci, I'll discuss something with you." Song Wensheng had a hippie smile on his face, hunched over and standing on the side of Fu Yanci's wheelchair, looking flattering.

Fu Yanci's expression was not very gentle, but he didn't put on a face, he just asked Song Wensheng without being salty: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's Xiaoxi, don't you want to send her back to Dr. Meng, I think if you don't hire her, then I'll hire her, and your legs will be fine anyway." Song Wensheng said euphemistically.

The temperature at the bottom of Fu Yan's eyes receded a little, and he only raised his chin slightly, looking at Song Wensheng's face seriously: "What do you mean?" What kind of bad water are you holding back? (End of chapter)