Guo Linmei watched more and more netizens boasting and belittling Fangyuan on the Internet. Her heart was filled with more and more cotton candy.
Although Liu Lingzi was jealous that Guo Linmei could get so much praise, he was so happy to see Fang Yuan stepped into hell that he wanted to fly. Ha ha ha ha.
The woman finally got what she deserved.
Now people in the company know that Fang Yuan is the president's wife, so they dare not offend Fang Yuan.
But online talent, no matter who it is.
Anyway, no one knows who is behind the keyboard.
I don't care what I say.
No one will pursue you anyway.
Zhu Huihui is also very happy with this scene. Originally in the company, Fang Yuan's agent is mo Jincheng. After the news was released, the whole company was boiling. All kinds of people who boast Fang Yuan's good life are about to cocoon her ears. Now when she finally saw that Fang Yuan was scolded on the Internet, she immediately felt relieved.
"I've been looking down on her for a long time. If it wasn't for Mo dada, who can be regarded as a scallion? Now she's making a fuss in the company, we should let him touch the ashes and taste our strength!"
Guo Linmei took a look at Zhu Huihui. Her smile was constantly expanding, bright and dazzling, like a sharp knife: "hum, it's time to let that smelly woman in Fangyuan know who is uncle."
"That's right. She's swaggering in the company now. I'm very upset when I see her face." Liu Lingzi is also angry. Anyway, she just doesn't like to see other people's respectful attitude towards Fang Yuan.
Why can that woman
At least she has been in the company for one year, but now even the interns in this class don't have such a respectful attitude.
But Fang Yuan won these easily with the title of president's wife. It's really unfair!
"You won't see it later."
Guo said confidently.
Liu Lingzi and Zhu Huihui couldn't help coming forward and asked, "sister Lin Mei, do you have any plans that you can tell me?"
Fang Guo Lin Mei shook her head and continued to keep mysterious: "you'll know then."
She has already started to plan this matter, and I believe it will be implemented soon.
Let Fangyuan get out of the entertainment circle.
Want to be the pillar of the company, dream!
……
Fang Yuan was lying on the balcony. She didn't know how long she had been sleeping. Suddenly, her abdomen was cramped. She frowned and sat up. Ignoring the surrounding environment, she stooped to the table and poured herself a cup of boiled water.
Curly mist, rising in the air.
Soon it was gone again.
But the abdominal pain, but still desperately stir the storm.
Fang Yuan couldn't stand the pain. He wanted to climb to the bed and roll.
Shaking picked up the cup on the table, Fangyuan bit his teeth with a mouthful of boiled water.
When I came to my aunt before, it didn't hurt so much.
What's going on this time?
She dragged herself to the bedside and put the cup on the bedside table.
Take a deep breath, Fang Yuan holding the quilt, painfully shrink into a ball.
She didn't want to move. She pulled her fingers together.
Cold fingers.
Even if it is hidden in the quilt, there is no way to warm up.
I have a bad stomachache and can't breathe well.
She wanted to sit up, but she had no strength to stand up.
Lie down, but feel the whole body is not right.
It's a terrible feeling.
Finally, Fang Yuan couldn't stand it any more. He rang the bedside bell and called for his aunt.
Aunt came in and saw Fang Yuan's whole face flushed and sweat on her forehead. She couldn't help asking nervously, "madam, what's the matter with you?"
Fang Yuan raised his heavy eyelids with some difficulty, and his voice was very weak: "Auntie, can you pour me a cup of brown sugar water?"
If she didn't have the strength to go to the kitchen on the first floor, she would not have bothered her aunt.
Auntie knows Fang Yuan's temperament. At home, she can only do what she can. She will never borrow others' hands.
Now, I think it's really hard.
The aunt asked with concern, "madam, are you sick? Do you want me to call the family doctor
Aunt is a person of the previous generation. When she heard the word "brown sugar water", she didn't think about the direction of aunt.
With that, he went to the other side and began to pick up the phone.
Fang Yuan powerless stop way: "aunt, no, I just come to big aunt, you pour me a cup of brown sugar water."
No need to call a doctor.
Even if the doctor is invited, the doctor is helpless.
Aunt a listen to Fang Yuan said, immediately some embarrassed to put down the phone: "it is so, that lady you lie down first, I give you to pour a cup of brown sugar water."With that, he went to the first floor.
Fang Yuan had no strength at all. He slipped into the quilt and just wanted to lie on the bed quietly.
Think nothing, do nothing.
But the abdominal pain did not intend to let Fang Yuan go.
Constantly exert force, constantly entangle the circle.
She rolled twice with her stomach in her arms, but she didn't dare to act recklessly.
The sheets in the room are all white. If they are dyed on them, it won't look good.
……
At the moment, the family doctor, who is shivering, wants to jump up and answer the phone just like a savior when he hears the phone ring.
But still secretly glanced at Mo Jincheng, dare not move.
Early this morning, he was pulled up from the sheet by Mo Jincheng.
At that time, he was scared to death. He thought that after his husband got up, his wife questioned him about sleeping.
That's why my husband looks so bad.
But he was too scared to speak.
But what he didn't think of was that Mo Jincheng didn't do anything, just sat on the sofa in silence, put up his feet and looked at himself coldly.
He doesn't dare to look at Mo Jincheng's eyes.
I don't have the courage to see what Mo Jincheng is looking at.
Just such a silent atmosphere is enough to scare him.
However, this day is almost over.
Mo Jincheng is still sitting on the sofa. From the beginning to the end, he hasn't changed a posture.
It's like it's settled.
He stood opposite Mo Jincheng, and his back was aching for a long time.
But Mo Jincheng doesn't speak, and he doesn't dare to answer the phone rashly.
At this time, Mo Jincheng was merciful: "take it."
The family doctor happily took out his cell phone and was about to answer the phone when he found that the other party had turned off the phone
When the family doctor was very embarrassed, he suddenly found that this number looked familiar.
Wait, it's not
"It's from the house, sir."
He's talking about Mohism.
Besides, if the servant is sick, he will never call.
That is to say
It's the lady who's sick!