Chapter 1593

If it's just Joe Mianmian's own black stuff, she won't care too much.

After all, she wasn't "don't you need me to do anything?"

"Not for the time being. You wait for the company to tweet."

"Good."

Linda said that she could handle it well, and Qiao Mianmian would not worry about it any more.

*

Miyazawa was away from there, and naturally he saw the news.

In a luxurious office.

Gong Zeli leaned on the black leather chair, his eyes half narrowed. After listening to the assistant's report, his narrow eyes showed a trace of cold.

The assistant said, "Mr. Gong, do you want the public relations department to deal with this matter immediately? If public opinion continues to ferment like this, it will have an impact on you. "

The man's handsome face with a casual look, light hiss a way: "influence, what influence?"

"Now someone on Weibo is talking about you deliberately hurting people. If we don't explain it here, it will affect your reputation. And

Miyazawa raised his eyes: "and what?"

"And it's going to affect the lady you're with."

The casual expression on Gong Ze's face changed slightly.

He didn't want to give an account to the public, but now

If this matter will affect Joe Mianmian, he will have to reconsider.

He doesn't care what other people think of him.

Keqiao Mianmian is an artist.

She is a public figure and her image cannot be affected.

Not because of him.

After a moment's silence, Miyazawa changed his mind and said, "let the public relations department deal with it."

"Yes, Mr. Gong. I'll do it right away. "

The assistant left soon,

Miyazawa took out his mobile phone and took a look on the microblog. Seeing those microblogs that said that he and Qiao Mianmian had an ambiguous relationship, he clenched his lips and repeated those microblogs several times.

He meant to help her.

It's just that he really seems to have brought her trouble.

He doesn't care what others say about him at all, but he doesn't want to see others say that she is not good at all.

The phone rings,

Seeing that it was Yan Shaoqing, Miyazawa took a few seconds to pick it up.

"Laosi, what's the matter on Weibo? Did you hit someone? "

Gong Zeli guessed that Yan Shaoqing was fighting for this thing: "well, that's what you see."

"Last night, you were with your sister-in-law?"

"I used to talk. I didn't know she was there."

"It's true that you beat people for the sake of your sister-in-law on Weibo?"

"Well, some asshole bullied her. I can't just sit back and ignore her."

"Which bastard? Boss Huang

"Well."

"Damn, did that old thing dare to bully my sister-in-law after eating bear heart and leopard gall. Good fight. I'm not here. If I'm at the scene, I'll have to beat the old man up. "

"But..." Yan Shaoqing's topic changed, and he seemed to have something else to say.