Domineering President: Crazy Chasing Amnesiad Baby

The weather was a bit gloomy, without a ray of warm sunshine, the sea was very windy, and the sound of the waves was like a baby's low cry.

Fei Siyuan's angry emotions, like the sound of waves rising and falling, fluctuated greatly back and forth.People's tolerance is limited, and she is prone to burst into strong dissatisfaction after experiencing several unpleasant things.At this very moment, Fei Siyuan was annoyed by Luo Xinhuan's absurd meeting ceremony.I took the initiative to ask the other party for an interview, but did not allow the other party to ask questions. I asked and answered my own questions, and then announced the end of the interview. It took less than 5 minutes before and after.What kind of interview is this?Amuse oneself, wonderful oneself, despise others.It's so cool. I've seen awesome people, but I've never seen such awesome people.

The ruthless sea breeze blew Fei Siyuan's long hair, the ruthless waves swept over Fei Siyuan's nerves mercilessly, and the cold sea air chilled Fei Siyuan's chest.

Gao Yan stared intently at Fei Siyuan's beautiful, somewhat pale face, her chest was burning with anger, how could she eliminate her dissatisfaction.A beautiful woman, even when she is angry, is so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble with love.

Fei Siyuan stared blankly at the howling waves, letting the sea breeze blow her.Allow yourself to calm down slowly.

Fool, isn't it just an unannounced visit by a celebrity?What a big deal.The other party doesn't ask for publicity, why are you complaining!

Gao Yan really didn't understand the reason for Fei Siyuan's anger, she is also a person who has been in the battlefield for a long time.How could he be so angry for a Luo Xin?Is it worth it?

Fei Siyuan felt aggrieved and had no place to vent. She was afraid that she would call and bother her again, so she turned off the phone.Luo Xinhuan couldn't get through to Fei Siyuan's phone number, knowing that she was angry, she ignored him.I was so anxious that I couldn't contact Fei Siyuan.

"How about going to have some food?" Seeing Fei Siyuan's gloomy look, Gao Yan said with concern.

"I have no appetite, I don't want to eat." Fei Siyuan was very angry, she had never seen such a hateful person as Luo Xinhuan.

"You don't need to be angry about this. People who are rich play with their mood. Who made us have no money?" Gao Yan comforted Fei Siyuan. Weird things can be done, didn't I remind you to prepare you mentally?"

"Did he trick us on purpose?"

"I don't think so. Naturally, rich people are willing to be cool. Let him play it. Don't allow detailed reports. Let him do it. We'll save trouble. Anyway, we've got the sponsorship fee. I hope that fools like Luo Xinhuan will help us It would be nice to meet a few more." Gao Yan's thinking was completely different from Fei Siyuan's.Fei Siyuan was very surprised to hear Gao Yan's argument.

"It's because of the sponsorship money that we have to seriously report on their company?" Fei Siyuan emphasized.

"The other party doesn't care about the form, why are you so serious?" Gao Yan persuaded Fei Siyuan, hoping that she could see the other party's intention clearly.

It's a pity that that idiot Fei Siyuan just doesn't understand and is still fighting secretly.

Fei Siyuan and Gao Yan bought the eleven o'clock train to return to the provincial capital, and it was already two o'clock when they returned to the TV station.The two of them hadn't eaten yet, and their stomachs were growling with hunger.They first made a brief report with Chen Weilong.Chen Weilong did not expect the interview to be like this, and expressed his understanding after a few sighs.Also affirmed their work.Let them go back to eat first, and report according to Luo Xinhuan's wishes.The two walked out of the director's office, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Put down the burden of thinking, stop thinking about Luo Xinxuan, let's go to dinner quickly." Gao Yan was very happy to be appreciated by the director, he cheerfully invited Fei Siyuan to dinner, but Fei Siyuan was not in the mood and refused.

"I'm not hungry, go eat! I'm sorry!" Fei Siyuan never forgot to be polite.

"Why are you still angry, isn't the director affirming our work? Why are you still wondering what Luo Xinhuan is doing?" Gao Yan said dissatisfied.

"I'm not entangled with Luo Xinxuan, I'll think about how to publish the manuscript." Fei Siyuan replied indifferently, then turned and left, leaving Gao Yan who was puzzled in a daze.

Fei Siyuan passed by Wang Ying's office, and was hesitating whether to knock on the door to go in. Wang Ying came back after going out to work.

"Siyuan, are you back from the interview? So fast?" Wang Ying was very happy to see Fei Siyuan. She opened the door of the office and invited Fei Siyuan into the room with a smile.

Fei Siyuan was in a low mood, and walked into Wang Ying's office sullenly.

"Sit down, have you eaten yet?" Wang Ying hung clothes on the clothes rack.

Fei Siyuan sat on the reception sofa without saying a word, with a preoccupied expression.

After Wang Ying hung up her clothes, she turned around and was surprised to find Fei Siyuan's melancholy face.

"It's really gone! You look wronged, who made you unhappy?" Wang Ying said and walked towards Fei Siyuan.

Fei Siyuan remained silent and continued her doubts.

Wang Ying sat on the sofa next to Fei Siyuan, grabbed Fei Siyuan's cold and soft hands, and asked with concern, "Tell me, who are you angry with?"

"Luo Xinhuan." Fei Siyuan spat out these words heavily.

"Luo Xinhuo, this..." Wang Ying never thought that Fei Siyuan was angry because of Luo Xinhuan, and she fainted.

"He's playing tricks on me." Fei Siyuan complained angrily.

"Luo Xin wants to play tricks on you, why is it necessary? You don't know each other." Wang Ying was taken aback and gasped.

"He doesn't know him, but someone knows me!" Fei Siyuan was angry.

"Who knows you?" Wang Ying asked in surprise.

"Luo Xinhuan's parents know me!" Fei Siyuan replied, her eyes fixed on Wang Ying's, and she wanted to get an answer from Wang Ying.

"Luo Xinhuan's parents know you, so which one is this? I don't understand?" Wang Ying realized that the situation was not good, and she was trying to adjust her mentality quickly so as not to show any clues.

"I really don't understand? Or are you pretending to be confused?" Fei Siyuan asked coldly.

"I really don't understand." Wang Ying shook her head again and again.

"To interview Luo Xinhuan, is it your special masterpiece?"

"Siyuan, I really don't understand what you're talking about?" Wang Ying acted innocent.

"Do you dare to say that you don't know Luo Xinhuan?"

"I really don't know Luo Xinhuan?"

"You swear?"

"I swear, I really don't know Luo Xinhuan." Wang Ying answered very positively.

Fei Siyuan didn't believe Wang Ying's confession, so she smiled wryly, "Let me ask you, what happened to that dream you had? Where did you see that scene? Or did you really dream about that scene?"

"I saw that scene in a dream, and now even I wonder if I really saw that scene?"

"I saw the scene in your dream in Luo Xinhuan's office."

"What? Impossible, don't scare me, my hairs are standing on end." Wang Ying jumped up in panic, and left Fei Siyuan's side, walking back and forth in a panic to relieve her tense nerves.

"I really saw the scene in your dream. But then that scene evaporated in the world, no more, completely disappeared." Fei Siyuan said to herself.

"Siyuan, you must be sick, you should see a doctor." Wang Ying said tremblingly.

"That's right, I think so too. I'm really sick, a very serious paranoia." Fei Siyuan drew a conclusion for her illness.