Chapter 682

Zhao Xi watched his young master look dignified again. He raised his hand and held his eyebrow. He picked up the golden pen that had just fallen out. He checked it and put it back on the table carefully.

"Let people look at Linda."

With coffee in his hand and the heat of coffee on his face, Ling Zhenyu explained lightly.

Ximenze went to the door and told him anxiously:

"brother, don't worry. I also bought some medicine that Linda bought

His deep eyes raised and he looked at ximenze a little guilty. He quickly explained with a dance:

"Oh, brother, it's not what you think. I-I'm also curious. When I want to be OK, I-I'll try it myself, I'll try it myself!"

Ling Zhenyu didn't mean to take back his eyes, so he had to scratch his head and admit: "brother, it's not a big deal. It's not forbidden. It's just that the price is relatively high. The thing is rare. I can't swallow it. Some people dare to face my brother, especially when I just came here. I'm..."

"Do you know what kind of woman she is? Do you know her? I warn you - don't do it yourself. "

Ximenze was unconvinced. He grabbed the door handle with his big hand. He stepped back and fought hard:

"brother, I don't feel at ease about doing things. I will never..."

"I said," don't move! "

The cup in the hand heavily on the table, Ling Zhenyu low roars to repeat a sentence.

Simmenza finally just nodded, opened the door and went out.

Zhao Xi stubbornly took a paper towel to wipe the coffee scattered on the table. He looked at his young master from the corner of his eyes. Finally, he threw the paper towel into the garbage can before he opened his mouth:

"young master Ximen is also oppressed. After all, we can not do much but deal with it now, and we are looked at very dead inside and outside the company..."

Ling Zhenyu leaned heavily on the seat and looked up at the ceiling:

"it doesn't matter if you tolerate the anger for a while. The important thing is not to lose the big because of the small."

"Yes, master Ximen is a little impulsive. I'll try to persuade him later. When do you say that..."

"When the time comes, I will pay back the principal with interest. I Ling Zhen Yuxiang doesn't like credit. If I move my things, I want to come back ten times."

Men's words are clear and light, but contain endless confidence.

Zhao Xi knew that the young master had always been good at calculating. If he was willing to suppress this matter temporarily, he must have other plans.

He carefully sorted out the finished documents, held them in his arms, and wanted to go out.

Just as he walked to the door, he heard the young master's voice:

"in your opinion, who has the chance to win the two people sent by the master?"

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when they look back, they will never be able to win

"Ha ha."

Ling Zhenyu laughed two times and raised his hand to put it. Zhao Xi only then could be regarded as from the president.

After less than five minutes of silence in the office, sang Bing knocked on the door and pushed in without waiting for an answer. He said in a hurry:

"Mr. Ling, open the email and see the link I sent you."

Ling Zhenyu, holding his eyebrows, just calmed down, closed his eyes and asked:

"what's the matter?"

"There are a lot of negative news on the Internet. You can see it..."

Before that, Ling experienced a difficult public relations crisis, which was related to Qiqi. Is this time

Thinking of this, Ling Zhenyu frowned tightly, sat up straight, opened the company system email, and click the link.

There are many pictures on the web page, so it takes a certain time to open them.

He stared at the computer screen without blinking and asked:

"the crisis public relations department of the company..."

"I started working five minutes ago, Mr. Ling. What I want to say is not news. The key is that I think it's intentional. It's not like ordinary paparazzi."

Sang Bing interrupts him calmly and says his worries to the point.

The most difficult thing to do is to do it intentionally. If ordinary paparazzi want to earn some traffic, it doesn't take much effort.

When the picture opened a little bit, Ling Zhenyu's eyes slowly lowered the temperature. When the last picture was taken, what he shot out of his eyes was a knife!

"Have you been checked? This angle, this hotel, this room, has anyone checked it? "

The man's voice is like quenched ice, the tone is full of killing.

Sang Bing, who has always been calm and calm, was frightened to shiver. Then she nodded calmly:

"it has been ordered, but this is not easy to check."

Yes, it's not easy to check.

Ling Zhenyu turned from head to tail, and then from the back to the first page. He went back and forth five or six times. Finally, he picked up the coffee cup he had not finished drinking in front of him and smashed it directly at the computer screen."Pa!"

There was a big bang.

The computer screen cracked and turned black.

The coffee cup is smashed when it falls on the ground, and the coffee splashes everywhere.

On the desk, on the papers, on the men's clothes, and on the president's chair.

"Mr. Ling, please calm down."

Sang Bing walked around the desk, went to the president's chair, patted him on the shoulder, and finally took his arm to pull him out of the chair.

Ling Zhenyu's arm flashed and strode directly to the rest room.

Sang Bing stood stiff.

These pictures were unexpected to her. She never thought that the other party would use the "intimate" photo of an Liqi with another man as a bargaining chip.

And so suddenly, like a bomb, powerful, but silent.

She has long worried that Ling will be furious, but did not expect to be such a fierce way after the instant recovery of calm.

His steps were not disordered at all, just as usual, returning to the lounge to change clothes.

But with her understanding of general manager Ling, she can be sure that this is not normal.

She knew what was hidden behind the "restoration of calm" of general manager Ling.

The desk was in a mess. She looked back at the direction of the rest room and picked up the internal line to call the administration office

Ling Zhenyu took off his coffee stained shirt and quickly changed into clean clothes.

He didn't stay in the lounge for a moment. When he came out, he took his mobile phone from his desk and walked out the door without saying a word.

"Mr. Ling, you --"

you can't go this way. For such a serious matter, there must be a direction. Sang Bing called out eagerly.

"Bang."

However, Ling Zhenyu seemed to hear nothing and left the office without looking back.

The more he thought, the more wrong, sang Bing first called Ximen Ze, and then informed Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi was so angry that he almost jumped onto the roof of the house. He was always calm and yelled with Sang Bing on the phone:

"why don't you talk to me first? Now that the young master is out, where can I find him? Nothing will happen to him

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