President's offensive and defensive battle

Scirocco Optical Group Co., Ltd. is one of Wu's largest investors. The company's boss, Tang Qiu, was Wu Yiqiong's friend back then. This time, he ordered the divestment of Wu's capital against all opinions. Several shareholders had a big fight.

Today, he was sitting in the office leisurely following the latest developments of Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling when his secretary suddenly called and said that Wu Yiqiong had come.

Tang Qiu was very happy and hurriedly invited people in.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Yiqiong entered the door, he scolded him with no nose and no face.

"Tangqiuer! Alright you, tear down my son's platform while I'm not behind my back! You are too unkind!!!"

Wu Yiqiong originally thought that since the Wu family had been handed over to Wu Xie, he should stop meddling in the company's affairs.Who knew that this time the matter would be so serious, Wu Xie is still in the hospital now, now Wu Yiqiong can't sit still.No, as soon as Wu Xie's condition stabilized, he ran to his old friend to inquire about the crime.

Tang Qiu looked at the gentle and refined Wu Yiqiong who was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick. He laughed and felt wronged.

"Old Wu, you've wronged me! I'm helping you!" Tang Qiu said, "You can't be soft-hearted about Xiaoxie. You can only let him know that without you, he will lose everything. It's important to the family!"

Wu Yiqiong was confused by Tang Qiu's words: "What are you talking about?!"

The old God Tangqiu clicked his tongue on the ground, and pulled Wu Yiqiong to sit on the sofa: "Come on, sit down and listen to me. Xiaoxie is still young, and only cares about love, and when he is lost for a while, he will It’s inevitable. As elders, we want to help them get back to the right path at this time! I know Xiaoxie is hospitalized, are you relenting? But you have to understand, we are doing this for his own good! Although he may not I understand, but he will understand in the future. Don't worry, Lao Song and I have discussed it. Although we all lost some money this time, we will help you get your son back from that male vixen! Tell Xiaoxie when you go back, as soon as he breaks up with that man, our funds will be available immediately!"

Wu Yiqiong stared at Tang Qiu not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he stayed for a long time before he asked feebly, "Who came up with this idea?"

Tang Qiu said seriously: "Although I really want to accept your thanks, the idea was not mine, nor Lao Song and the others, but the old Wang from the Guangfa Group. Don't tell me, this old man has a really good mind. It’s a pretty good move, hehe~”

"Not bad?" Wu Yiqiong smiled, but it was a superficial smile: "Hehe, it's pretty good."

Half an hour later, Tang Qiu personally sent Wu Yiqiong out of the company. The doorman standing at the door looked curiously at Mr. Tang, who had one blue eye, in a daze.

"What are you looking at! Stand still!" Tang Qiu said angrily.

That night, when everyone was still guessing what Qi Yu's Weibo post meant, a group of very inappropriate photos for children suddenly appeared on various forums and same-sex dating sites. The protagonist of the photos was Qi Yu.

The photos spread quickly, and the original source was quickly hidden among many netizens, and the "secret news" between Qi Yu and Zhang Qiling was also revealed along with the photos.

Sitting in front of the computer, Qi Yu sneered.

Half an hour later, when people hadn't recovered from Qi Yu's pornographic photos, Qi Yu's Weibo was updated again.

He posted a long Weibo, emphasizing all the shameful things about Wang Guangrong.

He has no evidence for these things, including his father's death. He has no way to deal with Wang Guangrong through normal legal means, but he can choose to help Zhang Qiling, even if he uses his future life to help him.

On Weibo, Qi Yu didn't admit or deny that group of photos, or he didn't even mention it at all.The comments from netizens are still varied, but most of them are contemptuous, contemptuous, and disgusting.

Many fans were disappointed or even desperate for him, and those who turned from fans to black cursed more viciously than ordinary passers-by.

But Qi Yu doesn't care about all of this anymore, he just wants to know whether his Weibo is helpful to Zhang Qiling and Jiumen.

So, he called Zhang Qiling again.

"Mr. Zhang, how is my new Weibo? Are you satisfied?" Qi Yu smiled.

Zhang Qiling sighed softly: "You talk too much, it's not good for you."

Qi Yu knew that Zhang Qiling meant that he shouldn't tell the story of being forced by Wang Guangrong to accompany those investors, but to him, it was just a past that he didn't dare to face but now he doesn't care to face.

"It doesn't matter, if you have too many lice, you won't bite, and if you have too many debts, you don't have to worry about it. What's more, do you think I can turn over?"

Zhang Qiling disagreed with his words: "Those photos are synthetic, I should have told you."

Qi Yu smiled: "Hehe, you should understand that if I don't say these things, we still can't touch old man Wang."

"Neither Wu Xie nor I want to see you like this." Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie beside him.

Qi Yu was silent for a while, took a breath, and said, "Thank you Mr. Wu for helping me, I appreciate it."

The turmoil in the entertainment circle reached its climax because of Qi Yu's big revelation, and media reporters and netizens no longer knew what to focus on.

In contrast, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling's Weibo is much quieter.

Looking at Qi Yu who became the target of public criticism for a while, Wu Xie couldn't help frowning: "You should find someone to help him write this, so that he will be completely ruined. It doesn't make sense anymore."

Zhang Qiling half leaned on the hospital bed, with his arms around Wu Xie's shoulders: "For Qi Yu, making Wang Guangrong pay for what he did is his ultimate goal."

"What about his own dream?" Wu Xie asked.

"I don't have a dream." At this time, Qi Yu suddenly appeared at the door with a triumphant smile on his face: "I'm sorry to bother you at such a late hour, but luckily you didn't rest."

Wu Xie was startled, and subconsciously pushed Zhang Qiling violently. Zhang Qiling swayed and almost fell off the bed.

Qi Yu walked in with a giggle, raised the plastic bag in his hand, and said, "I don't know what you can eat now, so I bought the most common apples and peaches. If you can't eat them, give them to Mr. Zhang."

"Thank you, thank you." Wu Xie thanked blankly.

Zhang Qiling got up and sat down beside the bed, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Qi Yu flipped through his bag, took out a small box and handed it to Wu Xie: "Mr. Wu, I bought you a stress-relief toy, squeeze it when you're free, so don't borrow it again." Alcohol drains my sorrow~!"

Wu Xie took the small box and scratched her head embarrassingly: "Thank you, please sit down."

Qi Yu took the small square stool and sat in the right position not far from the hospital bed and Zhang Qiling.

"Actually, I was near here when I called Mr. Zhang in the morning, because I thought those paparazzi would definitely not let me go when I posted my Weibo, so I came out early and let them wait slowly at my door." ~" Qi Yu winked at Wu Xie, without any sense of tension in the center of public opinion.

Seeing Qi Yu like this, Wu Xie felt a lot more comfortable. After all, no matter what the outside world thinks, if the person involved thinks it doesn't matter, then outsiders like them don't have to worry too much.

"What about you in the future? What are your plans?" Wu Xie asked.

Qi Yu thought for a while, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I don't know yet, but my contract with Jiumen still has two years left, so I shouldn't be starved to death during this period~"

Wu Xie looked at Qi Yu, suddenly patted Zhang Qiling, and said seriously: "Change it to a lifetime one! Double the salary!"

Zhang Qiling was taken aback for a moment, then nodded obediently: "Okay."

Qi Yu burst into laughter: "No need, Mr. Wu, to be honest, the career of being an artist might not be suitable for me. Although I had dreamed about it before, when I really stepped in, I found that I didn't like this kind of job." I can't do well in life. After this matter is over, I will ask for a negotiation to terminate the contract, and the company just needs to agree."

Qi Yu's decision left Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling speechless and unable to persuade them.As for the favor owed to him, he can only wait and pay it back slowly.