Young master, your vest fell off

After she finished washing and rubbing bottles and cans on her face and body, she came out again after more than an hour.

Fu Miaomiao thought that Situ Han had already fallen asleep, so she walked lightly to the bed with bare feet, and even went to bed carefully, for fear of waking up the sleeping man on the bed.

After lying down, Fu Miaomiao turned off the light and closed her eyes.

The night was extremely quiet, Fu Miaomiao didn't feel sleepy at all, and was still thinking about Situ Han.

What she said just now must have hurt his self-esteem.

But what she said is the truth.

In the past five years, except for her grandfather occasionally helping her, she had to solve everything by herself. She not only had to take care of An An, but also worried about Lin Chu and Li Nian.

But the past five years have passed, and I have lived a good life.

Suddenly there was an extra person in the family. With the warmth of home, Fu Miaomiao was very happy, but it was just happy. She was not used to relying on others for everything...

Not so much that I am not used to it, but that I dare not.

Situ Han, if one day you also leave me, at that time, where will my dependence on you be placed?

So don't be angry with me, the world is impermanent, who can really rely on whom?

Fu Miaomiao was full of thoughts, and became more sober, and could feel the silence around her, but at this moment...

In the silence of Wan Lai, a deep voice suddenly sounded, "I have already sent the evidence to your mailbox about Sun Shupeng."

Fu Miaomiao was startled, and it took a long time to realize that it was indeed Situ Han who spoke.

He said, did he send her evidence?

Fu Miaomiao turned around abruptly, insisting on looking in Situ Han's direction in the dark, "You have evidence too?"

Situ Han didn't speak.

Fu Miaomiao still wanted to ask clearly, but she also knew that Situ Han didn't want to talk to her now, so she bit her lower lip and said "thank you" awkwardly.

The next day, dawn.

Early in the morning, the weather was gloomy, very much like Fu Miaomiao's current mood, because...

Situ Han still didn't talk to her.

While Situ Han was busy in the kitchen, Fu Miaomiao pulled his son into the study, "An An, did your daddy tell you anything just now?"

An An suddenly blinked her big eyes, and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Miaomiao frowned, "You little guy is still pretending to be confused with me, don't tell me, you don't know that your daddy is having trouble with me."

An An pursed her lips, "Daddy won't make trouble with you."

Fu Miaomiao put her hands on her hips, with an attitude of "I'm not easy to provoke", "You mean, it's my fault?"

An An sighed, "Mummy, although I don't know exactly what happened, but I know that Daddy must be concerned about you and worried about you, that's why he was angry."

Fu Miaomiao nodded reflexively, because what An An said was true, but in the next second, Fu An'an realized, and couldn't help giving An An a look, "So, it's because I don't know what's good, right?"

An An chuckled, "No, Mommy is Superman Mommy, you and Daddy are not wrong, you are both thinking of each other, so Ann Mommy, Daddy is not really angry with you, you Just a couple of nice words and you'll be fine."

Fu Miaomiao felt guilty after hearing what An An said.

In fact, she didn't think about Situ Han.

Forget it, I can't tell An An.

Fu Miaomiao opened the door and went out. It is conceivable that Situ Han ignored her this morning.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

After arriving at the company, Fu Miaomiao opened her mailbox and downloaded the evidence that Situ Han had sent her. Well, it is well-founded, and Fu Yan'er can't argue anymore.

"Boss!" Li Nian came in at this moment, still holding a USB flash drive in his hand, and said triumphantly, "I edited it, you can see if it works."

"Emmmm..." Fu Miaomiao opened her mouth and took the USB flash drive that Li Nian handed over, but instead of plugging it directly into the computer, she said, "That...no need."

Li Nian paused, "What do you mean?"

Fu Miaomiao asked Li Nian to come to her side, pointing to the computer screen, "Look for yourself."

After Li Nian saw everything, the expression on his face could only be described as shock.

"Damn, boss, what did you do last night, the transfer records are so complicated, and there are video photos, this Fu Yan'er is careful enough, but still can't escape our boss's eyes, boss, I Now I only have two words for you, worship!"

Facing Li Nian's rainbow fart, Fu Miaomiao just laughed twice.

You'd better worship Situ Han.

Li Nian's face was full of smiles, but when he turned his head, he saw Fu Miaomiao was sleepy, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

The smile on Li Nian's lips became ambiguous, and he elbowed Fu Miaomiao, "Boss, didn't you sleep last night? Mr. Situ didn't let you sleep?"

"Fuck you." Fu Miaomiao gave Li Nian an angry look, "He doesn't talk to me anymore."

"How could this be?" Li Nian was surprised.

"I don't know, let's get down to business. You can contact Ji Yan now... No need, Ji Yan's cell phone is here." Fu Miaomiao opened the drawer while talking, took out Ji Yan's cell phone, logged on to Weibo, and sent a message dynamic.

[With a clear conscience. 】

After posting this Weibo post, in a blink of an eye #Jiyan发博# became the number one hot search.

It can be seen that the heat of this matter has not dropped at all.

In less than 5 minutes, there were tens of thousands of comments on this Weibo.

Naiyiwu: [Fuck is just one word, I can say it many times. 】

Everything can be a shock: [You almost told everyone that your company is going to clean you up. 】

XXS: [Finally the mic is on, everyone scold, otherwise the trolls will start criticizing when they arrive at the scene. 】

【…】

Fu Miaomiao glanced at the comments for a few times, and then withdrew, with a little naughty curl on the corner of her lips.

Li Nian swallowed, "Boss, you're so funny, I'm a little scared."

Fu Miaomiao chuckled, "At one o'clock in the afternoon, publish Ji Yan's works on the platform on time."

Li Nian knew that at this time, strike while the iron is hot, Ji Yan's enthusiasm must be the same for a while.

She nodded and went out.

After a while, the door of the office was pushed open again, and Yang Mingyu walked in.

Without even saying hello, Yang Mingyu asked directly: "Fu Miaomiao, do you want to drag the whole company to support Ji Yan? Let me tell you, I absolutely do not agree to release Ji Yan's work at [-] p.m. The blog is deleted, and you pay for the removal of hot searches yourself, do you really think that running a company is a joke?"

Fu Miaomiao was not annoyed either, she smiled and said after Yang Mingyu finished speaking: "Vice President Yang, sit down quickly, your back will hurt when you stand and talk."

"You..." Yang Mingyu choked, his face turned blue and pale, seeing Fu Miaomiao's angry look, he was so angry that he couldn't speak a word.

Fu Miaomiao slowly withdrew the smile on her lips, with a hint of coldness on her lips, and her eyes were sharper than before, "Vice President Yang, do you still know who you are talking to now?"