Chapter 287

Shit!

This kind of thing happened near the signing of the contract.

Li Qixian is crazy!!

At this time, Tian Yuling walked into the restaurant and saw that she was scratching her ears. The corners of her mouth were imperceptible. Then she asked, "Li Xian, what's the matter? Why is your face so bad? "

“……”

I'm in a bad mood. When I see Tian Yuling, Li Qixian doesn't want to talk to her at all. He calms down and keeps his eyes on the mobile phone screen.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tian Yuling moved her eyes to the screen of her mobile phone. When Yu Guang glanced at the news, she immediately understood it. She didn't say anything, but she was secretly happy.

At this time, Li Jinyan also came down from upstairs.

It happened that Li Qixian received a phone call from the company. After a few simple conversations, she got up and left.

"Li Xian."

Li Jinyan stopped her.

Li Qixian raised her eyes and looked at Li Jinyan, "Dad, the company has something else to do, so I'll go first."

"No?"

Li Jinyan took a look at the breakfast on the table.

"No, it's an emergency. I need to deal with it."

With that, Li Qixian did not dare to delay for a moment and left.

Li Jinyan stares at her back and frowns.

"Sir, let him go. Li Xian has inherited your love for work. When he gets busy, he doesn't know anything. "

As she scooped porridge for him, Tian Yuling said with a smile, "and I heard that Fengyu is in his hands recently, and seems to be on the track slowly. It can be seen that his efforts are effective, so don't worry about it

"I don't worry about whether he's busy or not. Just seeing him, it seems that something serious has happened to the company. I'm a little worried."

Li Jinyan said anxiously and sat on the seat.

Smell speech, Tian Yuling pick eyebrows, she said, when will Li Jinyan care about relatives, he is worried about, but also worried about the company, will not worry about other.

Li Xian in his heart, but also just like her, is a tool to safeguard interests.

Thinking of this, Tian Yuling's eyes darkened. When she raised her eyes again, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling. "Master, relax. Li Xian is a capable person and can handle it well. Eat quickly, don't get cold. "

"I hope so."

Li Jinyan nodded, picked up the tableware and started breakfast.

On the other side.

Fengyu.

When Li Qixian arrived, Zhang Qiang was waiting for her downstairs.

"Mr. Li, you are here at last."

"What's the situation now?"

As Li Qixian walked towards the elevator, he turned on his mobile phone and browsed the latest news at any time.

Sure enough, after Yu Miaomiao's report, the media all pointed at Han Muze.

All of a sudden, Han Muze's image as a prodigal son in the past has been brought out for discussion. Now he is completely described as a scum man, and public opinion is going in a bad direction

"It's not very good."

Zhang Qiang closely followed her steps, truthfully reported: "now there are people on the Internet to organize a campaign against Han Muze, ask him to give an account to the public and Yu Miaomiao. And his micro blog, at the moment, has also been captured by the water army, as well as the post bar, none of them are immune. "

"What about Han Muze people now?"

Li Qixian asked with a frown.

"I can't get in touch with him."

Zhang Qiang sighed, "even the people of Zhongyi are looking for him now."

"Damn it

Li Qixian rarely burst a rude sentence, and his face was gloomy and terrible. He ordered: "start everyone. Today, you must find Han Muze. I will go to see him in person."

A few days ago, she finally spread the news out, let the public know that Han Muze is about to sign Fengyu.

But unexpectedly, something happened at this juncture.

It's a headache.

Now, she must find Han Muze and ask what's going on in order to come up with a solution.

Otherwise, the signing of Han Muze, for Fengyu, is not a happy event, but the beginning of a disaster!

"Yes, Mr. Li, I'm going to order it."

Zhang Qiang took out the phone and sent out the message.

And now.

While everyone is looking for Han Muze all over the world, he himself is lying in the bathtub at home, sleeping happily

"Dong Dong Dong"

There was a quick knock on the door.

In the bathtub, Han Muze, holding a wine bottle, turns over and goes to sleep.

But the knock on the door is still going on, but it's even louder

"Dong Dong Dong"

"Han Muze, are you at home? Open the door! Han Muze! "

Zhao Xiao's voice rang out outside the door.

In the bathtub, Han Mu Ze heard the movement and roared impatiently, "shut up! Don't make me sleep! "

"Han Muze!! Open the door! Open the door

Zhao Xiaoxin is so anxious that he is willing to break the door.

Han Mu Ze scratched his head and sat up from the bathtub. "Can you shut up?" he said

"Open the door! Han Muze! "

"Damn it

Han Muze impatiently threw away the bottle in his hand, staggering out of the bathtub, stumbling out of the bathroom and walking towards the door.

Outside, Zhao Xiaoji's not like, originally thought Han Muze is not at home, just want to leave, but the door opened.

His heart fell to the ground in an instant, "little ancestor, you've opened the door."

"You are noisy, what are you noisy about?"

Han Mu Ze half squints Mou son, ruthless li of stare him, gnash teeth of.

Zhao Xiao in his mouth moment, smelled the air filled with wine, "God, you hangover?"

"What's wrong with the hangover? It's not like I haven't tried... "

Han Muze yawned, turned and walked lazily towards the living room.

Zhao Xiao followed and closed the door.

"Did you drink alone at home last night?"

Zhao Xiao asked suspiciously.

"Of course not. Who would drink it alone at home?"

Han Mu Ze gave him a white look and looked at him with the expression of "Sha Bi".

Zhao Xiao twisted his eyebrows, walked to him and sat down, "I don't care if you drink alone, little ancestor. Do you know what happened?"

"What happened?"

Han Mu Ze didn't ask, raised his hand and rubbed the sore temple.

I'm so tired of disturbing his sleep in the early morning that he has a headache now.

"Have a look, have a good look yourself!"

Zhao Xiao turns on his mobile phone, draws out his news and delivers it to him.

Han Mu Ze listless lean on the back of the chair, took the phone.

At first, there was no expression on his face, but the more he looked down, the more wrong his expression was. Finally, he jumped up from the sofa and said, "Damn it, the goods in her stomach are definitely not my own!"

Seeing that he was so excited, Zhao Xiao glanced at him, "then you say, why does she allude to you so much?"