"Handle?" Song Qiye's shadowy eyebrows crossed his displeasure. "Do you think my people will show their feet when they do things?"
Ji Suxin's face was stiff and he shook his head, "I didn't mean that..."
Song Qiye sneers and raises his hand to hold her jaw. "As long as you close your mouth, it won't be discovered."
"I, I know, Third Master, please take it easy..."
Song Qiye shakes off her chin in disgust. If it wasn't for her usefulness, he would never have had too much contact with such a woman.
Since Song Qiyu personally sent her to Tiancheng entertainment, he wanted to see what Laoqi was going to do!
……
On the Internet, the news of Pei Tang's paralysis continues to ferment.
Yan Shiqi's comments have been completely occupied.
Countless netizens spontaneously petitioned her to see Pei Tang. What's more, they initiated the topic of letting Yan Shiqi be responsible for Pei Tang.
This matter, make very big, after hot search is removed, still have netizen to establish topic afresh ceaselessly.
Two hours later, netizens were frustrated.
Inkstone is poisonous!
About her topic, as long as it is sent out, it will be deleted and blocked in less than five minutes.
I can't even find the page.
Didn't you say it was out of the circle? How to control and comment on the Internet is still so serious?!
Until the evening, we unexpectedly found that all the pages related to inkstone Shiqi were gone.
Even search her name, the drop-down box is blank.
It's amazing!
……
Linhuwan, Wen Cheng looked at Lei Ruixiu with a straight face, and then looked down at the content on his mobile phone, "the speed of your investigation is too slow."
Lei Ruixiu rubbed his eyebrows. "I said, I can't move the power of the South China Sea here.
Qiheng real estate has thousands of employees. It is not easy to find out their internal staff flow. "
What they are discussing is that Yan Shiqi asked Lei Ruixiu to help investigate the information of new employees of Dijing Qiheng real estate within one month.
It was nearly a week before his news arrived.
Don't blame Wen Cheng for his sarcasm. Even Lei Ruixiu thinks it takes a long time.
Wen Cheng slides the file on the screen, forwards it to Yan Shiqi, and then leaves his mobile phone aside. "I don't know what happened to Xiao Qi. I haven't replied to the message I sent her recently."
She is concerned about Yan Shiqi, so she doesn't care about Qiheng's real estate.
"If you're worried, I'll call Qin Baiyu?"
Lei Ruixiu sat down beside her and raised his hand to encircle her shoulder. But after testing her for a long time, he restrained his impulse and put it on the back of the sofa.
Wen Cheng sighed heavily, "no, maybe they are busy."
Besides comforting herself, she didn't know what else she could do.
……
Day by day passed, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.
It's Christmas, and the whole city is full of festival.
Christmas trees decorated with colored lights can be seen everywhere, and Christmas songs are everywhere around shopping malls and stores.
In the evening, it was getting dark.
Cheng Yenan drove alone and came to Xingguang cinema unconsciously.
He parked his car in the street and looked at the towering Christmas tree in front of the cinema. He felt very ironic.
If it had not been for the accident here, seventeen would still be participating in roadshows all over the country.
Lin Mo'er has come back. After four activities, her passers-by's fate has become better.