"Fuck! Give me the shit When Ling Feng saw the news, he swore at it. It's all dirty water!
"President, you What's the matter? " Little assistant is very confused, this is in a meeting, what kind of anger is the president angry with?
"That's all for today's meeting." Ling Feng clenched his fist and said.
"Always President, our plan has not been discussed yet. The partners will have it in the afternoon. " The deputy general manager, who was asked by Lingfeng to manage the company before, now stands out very untimely, trying to show how attentive he is to the company's affairs.
"Then it's up to you. Anyway, you have to come up with a plan to satisfy the customers."
Ling Feng took his suit coat and went out, leaving the deputy general manager standing in the meeting room dumbfounded. The president didn't say that when he came back from his business trip, according to his management of the company during this period of time, whether to give himself a promotion or a raise, but as far as the current situation is concerned, there is still a long way to go to get a promotion or a raise, but it's hard to get fired It's close at hand.
"Since the president came back, his mood is not very stable. Don't talk nonsense in the future. What the president says is what he says." Before leaving, the assistant carefully left two words of advice to the deputy general manager. He has done his job well these days, and he will still be scolded frequently.
In particular, some abusive words are obviously not said to himself. Who did he say it to? He didn't know for himself, and the president didn't mention anything to him.
But don't even think about it. It must have something to do with the star Fang Jin. After all, we all saw the hot search in the morning. What I don't understand is that if it's really written on the hot search, the president should be happy and get the girl he always likes.
"Xiao Zhou, you can find me some media and official account, the more the better, I want to clarify one thing." Lin Feng sat down in front of his desk, holding the file bag tightly with his fingers, and his joints turned white. How can he tolerate his beloved woman being slandered by others for no reason? He should act quickly.
"Yes, I'll look for it now." The Secretary quickly trotted away, almost reflecting how the president continued to take fire on himself. Moreover, seeing the president's furious appearance, he must have failed, so he took quick action to stop him.
At the same time to make action, not only Ling Feng, but also Fang Jin.
"Husband, you have to believe me." Fang Jin put her mobile phone aside after watching the news. The first thing she did was to run downstairs and explain to Chen Moxuan.
Chen Moxuan is cooking. As soon as he lifts down the steaming casserole, he is ready to taste whether he is satisfied with the taste. Suddenly, he is surrounded by Fang Jin.
"What are you talking about, believe it or not?" Chen Moxuan gently dipped in chopsticks and tasted it. It's good, it's the taste he imagined.
"It was on the news that I didn't live in the same room with Ling Feng that night. It was the boss who said that." Fang Jin looks into Chen Moxuan's eyes and says that she hopes Chen Moxuan believes in herself rather than questioning herself.
"I thought it was something. Well, I believe you. I used to live in that store when I went to see you. At that time, the boss recommended the room you used to live in to me. It's a single room. "
Chen Moxuan gently scooped up a spoonful of soup to let Fang Jin taste it. His wife didn't get any good food in those days when she went out. Everyone was hungry and thin. He didn't want to let this matter affect his wife's appetite. As for how to solve it, let's talk about it now.
"Well, my husband's craftsmanship is as good as ever Fang Jin's confused mood was cured by this spoonful of soup.
"Then go and sit over there. I'll serve you the table, and then I'll roll you some cakes." Chen Moxuan broke off his wife's hand and made a series of actions to make soup rolls.
"Well." He once rubbed his back like an obedient kitten, and then went back to the table to sit beside him, waiting for the delicious food.
If it had been before, she would have been as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, asking for help everywhere. But now, unlike in the past, she has set up a personal studio. She is the boss herself. Her own affairs can only be solved by herself, and there is no reason to rely on others.
As for the solution, she thought it out in her mind. Nothing to say, nothing to respond to, will only let others guess more about her, more malicious to her, this time she wants to make it clear, today let those who make rumors, damage her reputation to pay the price.
When Chen Moxuan came to spread the tablecloth, she had already edited the microblog she was going to send.
"The Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. The shopkeeper said that if the strange man lives in the same room, please take out the evidence. If you can't, I'll collect the evidence that you ruined my reputation. Let's see you in court."
After Fang Jin edited it, she sent it out without hesitation.
"It's dinner. It's dinner." Chen Moxuan put spareribs soup, shredded potatoes and pancakes on the table. It was a very grounded material, and it was very tall when he made it. He felt like he was eating western food."You've done too little, because I have this appetite now. I think I can eat it all by myself." Fang Jin's mouth is shriveled. After drinking for a period of time, her food intake has improved by leaps and bounds. The food in these plates in front of her is just a piece of cake for him. She can eliminate all the food without effort.
"You don't have to worry about that. What I do has a backup. It's absolutely enough for you." Chen Moxuan ordered her nose, and her eyes were full of spoils.
When he came back to see Fang Jin on the plane, he felt that the girl he liked seemed to have grown up a lot, but no matter how much she grew up, most of them were his own little girls, and they were all the people he wanted to care for.
"I want to go to the studio after dinner."
"Well, shall I drive you?"
"No, but I'll take your car because you left my car in the desert."
"Well, well, it's really not good. You can go to the second uncle's to get the key one day and drive whatever you like in the Chen's garage."
"No, I like this car."
"Well, well, I'll take it back to you later! My wife's car. "