Jiang Fengming thinks this misunderstanding is too beautiful for him to explain.
When Jiang Fengming's mouth turned slightly up and she was immersed in a beautiful misunderstanding and didn't want to wake up, the nurse came in with a mobile phone and broke the peace.
"You two are hot on Weibo. You've made headlines."
Jiang Fengming asked her to put her mobile phone on the bedside table and read the two microblogs. Most of the comments were unfriendly to Shen Qingqing and some scolded him, but he bent his lips all the way.
"Mr. Jiang, how can you still laugh?" Asked the nurse.
"You're wrong." Jiang Fengming denied it and then asked, "can you do me a favor?"
The nurse nodded without hesitation and said, "well, people with high facial values are always more convenient than ugly and ordinary people.".
Jiang Fengming asked her to buy two mobile phones, one for Shen Qingqing and the other for his own use.
After installing the card, he called Fu Qing and asked him to help with the matter.
Fu Qing at the other end of the phone is sitting in the prosperous president's office. On the black leather chair opposite is Leng Shaoheng.
As soon as Fu Qing saw the call from Jiang Fengming, he turned on the handsfree phone.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, congratulations on your escape. If you survive, you will be blessed." Fu Qing languidly finished his opening remarks, "don't you want to call me for peace?"
Leng Shaoheng frowned and stared coldly. He was absolutely deliberately angry with his Fu Qing. There was a condensation between his eyebrows.
"My affair with Qingqing is popular on Weibo. Help me clear it." Jiang Fengming goes straight to the theme.
Fu Qing eyebrows pick, just reaction, see cold Shaoheng gloomy face in the computer search.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Qing scratched his head and said suspiciously, "how do I think that boy Jiang Fengming called me for a purpose?"
Leng Shaoheng did not answer his doubts, but Fu Qing had already guessed it.
Leng Shaoheng doesn't look like he's going to watch the news, but he's catching the traitor.
The reason why Jiang Fengming called him is not that Jiang Fengming's people can't deal with this matter, but that he will definitely disclose it to Leng Shaoheng, and then the matter will be solved without either of them.
"Damn, the boy surnamed Jiang is as black as you. He's a good schemer." Fu Qing came back and said, "praise" without stint.
"When is your personal relationship with him good enough to help each other with just one phone call?" Leng Shaoheng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drop ink. The wireless mouse in his hand was almost pinched and deformed, as if it was someone's neck, and he wanted to break it.
Fu Qing smoked the corner of his mouth, thinking that the river breeze is really special, this move is simply three birds with one stone.
First, they don't have to do it by themselves. Second, they are angry with their rivals. Third, they provoke their trust. It's disgusting.
"I'm not familiar with him. Don't fall for his provocation. He's insidious." Fu Qing laughs and gets up, picks up the mobile phone on the desk, and goes on the thirty-six stratagem. "It hurts to be angry. Take care of yourself."
Leng Shaoheng gouged out the bad friend who was evacuated quickly, and his vision returned to the computer screen.
Looking at the photos of two people looking at each other affectionately, their eyes are like ice skates, cold and sharp. If their eyes can kill people, the two people in the photos are full of holes.
"What a pair of mandarin ducks in need!" Word by word, he squeezed out from between his teeth. In a few words, he expressed the meaning of extermination.
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