Mr. He, please respect yourself

Jiang Qing hung up the phone number of his boss, and sat on the bed feeling bored all the time, looking at the beautiful spring in front of him, but he didn't care. He glanced at the 'microscope', and after a loud bang, half of Gu Xianwei's face On, full of saliva.

A good man, with ambitions all over the world, how can he miss his son and daughter's affair!

"Honey, be good, I'll go to work." Jiang Qing left such a sentence, and ran to the study in a hurry, afraid that not only would she not be able to keep the garden full of spring, but she would also be concerned about the 'red apricot' that came out of the wall. Reach out and want to pick it.

Gu Xianwei looked helplessly at his energetic little 'microscope' and sighed.

Jiang Qing quickly got into work, and when she logged on to the Internet, something went wrong again.

It's really enough, there is no rest every day, those people are lonely and empty, just know to give him a whole lot of problems.

Jiang Qing scrolled through the new news, and noticed that an alumnus from the same school as Song Zicheng posted a few new news at around three o'clock in the morning yesterday, and the forwarding rate was very high.

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After the video was over, Jiang Qing almost wanted to say hello to you son of a bitch.

The heat from the Taiding competition has not yet dissipated, and this old video was dug up. It is obvious that they want to use this competition to stir up misunderstandings and hot spots, and then add a wave of ruthlessness to catalyze Song Zicheng's image of a prodigal rich second generation.

Jiang Qing looked at the comments under the video, and was about to explode with anger. Look at all the marketing accounts, the water army account, he was so familiar with it that he could tell which public relations company raised the trash account.

At this juncture, this video was released at this hour, if someone did not deliberately punish Song Zicheng, his Jiang Qing's name was changed to 'Qing Jiang'!

"A Wei!" Jiang Qing slammed the mouse, rushed out of the study, and shouted at Gu Xianwei in the bedroom: "With the help of the two stars in your hand, I want to make a bigger move!"

After Song Zicheng returned to Li Yaoxu's apartment, he had nothing to do, he was full and seemed to be refreshed, and he started to tidy up the room.

There is also a school apartment building nearby. Song Zicheng was afraid of being discovered by others, so he didn't open the windows and curtains. He turned on all the lights in the house, and then slowly cleaned up the takeaway boxes and express boxes piled up all over the floor.

He first threw the takeaway into the trash can, flattened the delivery box, and cleaned up the sundries in the house.He did it slowly, putting everything back in its place and putting things of the same kind in order, then washing the dishes, mopping the tables, and mopping the floor.

The room was very quiet, Song Zicheng was humming softly while working, and put his phone aside, he didn't look at the reminder tone several times.Finally, after a busy day, he cleaned up the house, and under the yellowish light, there was a sense of warmth.

Song Zicheng stood in the corner of the hall, looking contentedly at the fruits of his hard work all day, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

Picking up the phone, I realized that it was Li Yaoxu and Mr. Song who were looking for him.

Song Zicheng opened up the information, and Li Yaoxu told him that Tai Ding hired two celebrities from the same company to divert the public's attention by making a scandal.This is what is being talked about on the Internet now. The two celebrities got married because of the drama, and they talked about their underground love without telling the public.

Song Zicheng guessed that Jin Honghong told Li Yaoxu all this, but he didn't go into it because he was attracted by the message from Mr. Song.

Mr. Song asked him how he was doing, and said that next Monday would be He Chumo's father's birthday, and the secretary of the He family had just personally invited them to the birthday party held by the He family.

Because Song Suian was still abroad, and he might not be able to come back in time next week, Mr. Song asked Song Zicheng if he would go. If Song Zicheng didn't go, the whole family simply wouldn't go.

Song Zicheng looked at the calendar. Today is already Friday, and there are only a few days before next Monday.

Song Zicheng didn't want to attend this kind of occasion, especially the He family's banquet. Since what happened to the He family's family banquet last time, he was now very resistant to going to the He family.But if he really refused and didn't go to the banquet, Mr. Song must have kept his word and just didn't attend.The He and Song families have been in contact for several years in the name of "in-laws". If the Song family is absent this time without any reason, then people in the circle will not know what bad words will come out.

Song Zicheng replied weakly: [Go]

Xingyao, He Chumo's office.

He Chumo stared at the document Jiang Qing just sent in, and asked, "What do you want to show me?"

"Look at the ID above!" Jiang Qing yelled, "Didn't you say that Song Zicheng is having a bad life? Here, I found it for you. Thank you for this great pig teammate, who made you feel the world again." The warmth of the earth, the scorching heat of the earth, the scorching heat of the air!"

He Chumo: "..."

Clicking on the video on IPDA, He Chumo saw Song Zicheng on the screen, holding a big rock and throwing it at his car. As soon as the stone was thrown, he ran away without looking back at the car.

It's not that He Chumo has never imagined this scene, but when he saw Song Zicheng almost tripping himself when he ran away, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Just how stupid this person is, it's rare that he can make a mistake once he commits a crime.

'Knock knock! Jiang lightly knocked on the desktop to warn, "Boss, be serious, let's talk about serious business, you smiley face, are you worthy of the morning I missed?"

He Chumo raised his face.

"This video was first released on Xiao Chengcheng's campus network last night, and then it was posted on Weibo, and it was frantically brushed up by the network trolls, looking for marketing accounts, and the repost rate was very high. I asked someone to report it, and deleted most of it, but it was inevitable that it slipped through the Internet. Zhiyu, I checked later, and the ID who first posted this video on your campus network is your old friend."

He Chumo raised his head and looked at Jiang Qing.

"Why, don't you know Lin Qiao?" Jiang Qing slapped her boss rudely.

He Chumo: "..."

"I've solved this matter for you. The bonus will be doubled. Remember to sign later." Jiang Qing was shameless, and said again: "Mr. take it."

He Chumo: "What is he going to do?"

Jiang Qing: "I don't know, I'm not his son, anyway, I brought it with me, you can do whatever you like, and, I won't go to Mr. Da He's banquet, don't give me an invitation letter, and don't invite the microscope Letter, we have to apply for annual leave, we have no idle time all year round, sooner or later your He family will make you bald and need hair transplant."

He Chumo: "..."

The assistant asked the boss to take a vacation, so He Chumo had no choice but to agree, but also said, "Let Lin Qiao come back."