Chapter 397

Rong Zhentian quickly left the banquet hall, and the other guests also left one by one.

Qin Fang's mouth at this time was like a valve that couldn't be closed: "go to him for help. It's ok if he doesn't push you into the pit at that time! Pretending to be smiling all day, I don't know how dark it is!".

"Qin Fang! Speak carefully!" Vice Mayor Qin said seriously.

"Dad, everyone left!" Qin Fang shouted.

"This is not home. You can't be so presumptuous." Vice Mayor Qin taught me a lesson.

Qin Fang shriveled and hawed his head: "Oh, I see."

The old lady Qin beside her also said, "Xiao Zhao, there won't be any problems next. You'd better not go to him. It's better to ask Xiao Fu about things in your company!"

Zhao Qiqing cried and laughed: "I know, grandma Qin."

How afraid these people are of her being cheated!

"It's getting late. You should go back early. We're going back now."

"OK." The two said goodbye to them and got on the bus home.

Zhao Qiqing was still sitting on the other side of the car, with a long distance between them. She glanced at Fu xishen: "my thanks are over, and then we don't have to meet again."

"I don't know if I don't meet you. I'm the one who has the final say. After all, we are neighbors." Fu xishen said.

Gee, I forgot this crop again.

Zhao Qiqing rolled her eyes: "can you move back to live, Mr. Fu?"

"This is my house. Where do you want me to move? The reason is not tenable." Fu xishen rejected.

"But your living here will not only affect my mood, but also make you unhappy every day. Maybe it will make your future girlfriend even more unhappy. In short, living here is inconvenient!" Zhao Qiqing said, "so for everyone's physical and mental health, can you accept this reason?"

"No." Fu xishen shook his head: "if you go on like this, it seems easier for you to move away."

Zhao Qiqing choked again: "but I came first!"

"But I bought the house. I can move if I want, and I can't move if I don't want." Fu xishen replied.

Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips. The man couldn't persuade her to go.

Soon at the door, Zhao Qiqing got out of the car: "it's too late today. President Fu had an early rest. As for jewelry and dresses, I'll send them to you tomorrow."

"No need." Fu xishen refused: "I don't have the habit of recycling the jewelry brought by others and the dress worn by others."

"Give it back to you tomorrow." Zhao Qiqing insisted.

"No." Fu xishen turned and left. He didn't want to care about Zhao Qiqing's useless problem.

He turned and turned simply. Zhao Qiqing had to go home with her clothes.

The next day, as soon as Zhao Qiqing came to the company, she saw many employees secretly covering their mouths and laughing at her.

She frowned and went straight back to the office to shout Du xiatong: "Xiao Xia, come in."

After a minute, Du xiatong came in: "what's the matter with president Zhao?"

"Everyone seems to be very strange today. Is there something wrong with the company?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

Du xiatong was stunned: "Mr. Zhao, don't you know? You and Mr. Fu went to the hot search."

"What?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"Hot search, yesterday you two attended the banquet and were photographed by the reporter. Now everyone is guessing whether you will remarry." Du xiatong repeated.

"We are not people in the entertainment industry. What are we doing?" Zhao Qiqing asked: "Vice Mayor Qin's banquet is low-key, and there are no media reporters. Why do we still go on hot search?"

Du xiatong said uncertainly: "... Perhaps because of the identity of vice mayor Qin, many people will pay attention to the banquet."

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing nodded: "find someone to remove this hot search."

"OK." Du xiatong took the task, turned and walked out.

Zhao Qiqing just opened her mobile phone to check. They ranked in more than a dozen in hot search.

When they got married at the beginning, they also went to search, but it was several years ago, and this group of netizens still remember.

The title of the microblog is that they are close, and the content always captures the picture of them in the same frame. It is after the banquet and at the door that they are now in front of the car. Without looking at their expressions, they really think they are snuggling together.

Zhao Qiqing holds her mobile phone and clicks on the comment——

"Didn't you say they divorced? Why did they get mixed up again? I remember there were a lot of frivolous news about President Fu at that time."

"They don't seem to have much problem with their relationship. Are they going to remarry?"

"Without saying anything else, I eat the appearance of these two people. They are men and women who come out of the article of the overbearing president."

Zhao Qiqing was a little upset at the comments. It seemed that most people were wishing them remarriage.

In addition, there is another question. Didn't Fu xishen see the microblog? Why not deal with it quickly?

Next door to Jingtian group, Mr. Fu certainly saw it. He not only saw it, but also saved the pictures on his mobile phone.

"Mr. Fu." Assistant Wei came in.

Fu xishen took the mobile phone back without trace: "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Fu, you and Mr. Zhao have been photographed in hot search. Do you need me to withdraw?" Assistant Wei asked.

"Has vice mayor Qin been photographed?" Fu xishen asked.

"Vice Mayor Qin has removed the hot search." Assistant Wei replied.

Fu xishen thought for two seconds and said, "don't worry."

"Yes." Assistant Wei bowed his head and promised.

So the hot search was on the list for a whole day and was not removed until the evening. Therefore, the news that the two presidents seemed to have a resurgence of old love spread again.

Of course, the people we saw also included Song Xi, who was in the hospital. The little nurse shook in front of her: "Dr. Song, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fine." Songxi revived.

"Dr. Song, I understand. It's really a blow when such a thing happens, but you are so excellent that you can find a better one." The little nurse comforted.

Songxi is even more upset. What does she mean? Will president Fu be with that woman!

"Don't worry about me. I'll ask the situation then."

Songxi said, "is the condition of the patients in the ward stable now?"

"Everything has stabilized. Don't worry, Dr. Song." Little nurse Hui reported: "but it's time for several discharged patients to ask about the situation recently. Remember to call Dr. Song."

"Don't worry." Songxi nodded: "you go out first."

The little nurse answered and turned away from her office.

Watching the little nurse leave, Song Xi seemed to think of something again. She took out a case folder from her bookcase. Seeing the time on it, she smiled: "I almost forgot such an important thing."