The next morning, when Xie Zhaoqin arrived at the company, he found that something was wrong with the employees, and the company seemed to be discussing something in a low voice.

After entering the president's office, the assistant took out the tablet and handed it to her, and she realized that the gossip about her going to the playground with Jiang Fengling yesterday was already flying all over the sky.

Relying on the blurred angles and strange, ambiguous but indescribably weird candid pictures, she actually wanted to laugh inexplicably.

This method is too clumsy.

Look at the copy again.

The underground love affair between the president of the Xie Group and the young master of the Jiang Group is exposed!

The title is quite attractive, but this underground love affair...is a bit too far-fetched.

"President, our company has just come out of the turmoil of Xu Hai's case, and it hasn't stabilized much. You and Master Jiang have this kind of scandal again, and the impact on our company..." the assistant worried.

"What's the matter, Jiang's is our cooperative company, and there is nothing wrong with joining forces." Xie Zhaoqin turned off the tablet indifferently, "Besides, as the president, don't even have the right to fall in love Is it? I don’t think netizens should be so free, follow other people’s butts every day and take care of their private lives.”

She doesn't care, more because she knows that although they all have their own departures, in the eyes of netizens, they are really not some influential figures who can make waves, and the popularity is not enough. Let's discuss it casually. Nothing bad.

There is nothing shameful about her, even if she is in a relationship, she is not afraid of seeing people.

So in this regard, she was not afraid of Xie Dongxin asking someone to secretly take pictures, because she knew that his methods were just scratching the surface, and he was the only one who felt comfortable.

She was right in her prediction. The gossip news about the two dating was not very popular, and most of the comments below were even supportive.

At lunch time, the assistant flipped through the comments again, and it was basically harmonious.

[The two people in the company they work with have sparked a spark of love because of their work friction, and they have a big hair, what kind of fairy idol plot is this? 】

[I can't tell that Young Master Jiang is the same as Mr. Jiang, handsome, dedicated and flirtatious]

[The men in Jiang's family are too good at it. I don't know if there are any other brothers and sisters who can introduce the two famous young masters. I am single, male or female, I can do it! 】

【The sisters upstairs are terrible hahaha】

[This news is so embarrassing, don't you think it's worth taking a sneak shot when you're in love? 】

[This shooting angle is very fascinating. The two of them obviously kept a safe distance, and they didn't hook shoulders and hold hands. They may not be a couple. 】

【The heart of gossip is indispensable hahaha...】

[Ben Xiaoqing wants to publish a book for the men of the Jiang family, it's amazing]

【Top you up】

【…】

The comments are really good, there are ridicules, envy, well-wishers, and complaints, but overall, there is no negative impact.

That's good.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

The assistant is not stupid either. I know that no one will deliberately follow and release gossip news like theirs, which has no shocking effect. Someone must have ordered it. She has just become an assistant and has not been helping Xie Zhaoqin for a long time. She is also careful and cautious in her usual work. , When something like this happened, I felt a little worried, so I contacted privately to investigate.

Xie Zhaoqin just took the position of president not long ago. I don't know how many people want to watch her fall. Such a thing must not happen again.

Since Xia Xi was injured and hospitalized, Xia Chan and Song Qi's workload has been reduced by more than half. Every time they came to Jiang's president's office, they were always told helplessly by Assistant Wang that the president was with Miss Xia in the hospital.

Xia Chan looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, she was really happy and sad.

It's just pity that the two of them broke their legs every day. I really don't know when this interview will be finished.

The two sat in the meeting room of Jiang's Building, drank the last cup of coffee, and saw that it was time to get off work, and Jiang Fengting hadn't returned to the company yet.

Looks like it won't be coming back.

"Let's go, let's go back home." Xia Chan got up, carried the camera on her back, and Song Qi and Song Qi took the elevator downstairs and left Jiang's family like a strong man going to death.

"Sister Xia Chan, just make a phone call and ask Sister Xia Xi, when will you be discharged from the hospital? If things go on like this, we won't be enough to finish our interviews this month."

On the way home, Song Qi estimated the time for them to upload the video. Although it was quite ample at first, if it continues like this, it will definitely affect the progress.

The most important thing is that the newspaper has recently prepared a new batch of projects. There are out-of-town interviews that he is interested in, and he still wants to drag Xia Chan to sign up. If it is delayed for a few days, it will be a mess.

"It will probably take a week." Xia Chan leaned back in her chair, watching the scenery flashing by outside the window, her eyes gradually changed from gloomy to full of hope, "Why don't I tell my sister not to let Jiang Feng Stop visiting and force him to go back to work, so we can complete the task."

"Would this... be too wicked?"

"What is this? Think about how Jiang Fengting abused us. Now that we have the capital, what if we abuse him?" Xia Chan smiled triumphantly. In the whole world, Jiang Fengting can be controlled. Only her own sister.

With such a good resource, of course we must make good use of it.

So Xia Chan called Xia Xi and asked her if Jiang Feng was in the ward, she complained about it, feeling relieved, and Xia Xi also agreed to let Jiang Feng go back to work without stopping.

Kill two birds with one stone.

But as the saying goes, misfortunes come with blessings, Xia Chan just got her way when she received a call from her mother.

She looked at the cell phone that had been ringing for a long time, and knew her mother's character well. If she didn't answer it, she would definitely keep calling.

Giving up on struggling altogether, Xia Chan sighed and connected the phone.

"You damn girl, why did you answer the phone?" Ms. Zhang's tone was full of anger, and Xia Chan could already imagine what kind of expression she had on the other side of the phone at this moment.

"Mom, I'm busy with work and didn't see it. I picked it up when I saw it just after get off work." Xia Chan blushed and made nonsense at the top of her voice.

"Since you're off work, come back quickly, and open the door for me quickly, I have something in my hand."

"What?" Xia Chan was surprised and almost jumped out of the car, "You came to my house?"

"Otherwise? Whose door do I ask you to open? Don't talk nonsense, come back quickly, I'll wait for you."

After finishing speaking, before Xia Chan could buy some time for herself, Ms. Zhang hung up the phone without hesitation.

Xia Chan held the phone with a worried expression.

"Hurry up, hurry up, drive back to my house!" Xia Chan hurriedly patted Song Qi's arms a few times, urging him to drive faster.

"Why, are you still afraid that your aunt will wait in a hurry? Aren't you most afraid of being nagged by her?" Song Qi didn't understand what she meant, and couldn't help but tease.

"What, I'd rather she nag me. What if she ran into Gu Qinghui at the door of the house? There was a misunderstanding some time ago, and now it's okay to let them meet?!"

"Oh oh." Song Qi understood, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the car quickly approached Xia Chan's house.

It took only 10 minutes for the two of them to go upstairs, and when they arrived at the door of the house, they found that the old lady was no longer at the door.

Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, her bad premonition gradually amplified, she walked to the door of Gu Qinghui's house next door, and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and Zhang Yirou walked out with a smile. When she saw that it was Xia Chan, her expression fell instantly.

Song Qi followed Xia Chan, and he had seen what is said to be faster than flipping a book.

As expected of their sister Xia Chan's mother, a tiger mother has no dog daughter.

"Then Xiao Gu, Auntie won't bother you any more. I'll ask Chan'er to ask you to eat later. You must come."

"Good auntie, go slowly." Gu Qinghui politely sent Zhang Yirou to the door, met Xia Chan's surprised and questioning eyes, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

When he smiled like this, Xia Chan felt even more frightened.

Did he tell Ms. Zhang the truth?Didn't Ms. Zhang pick her up when she got home?
"That auntie, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do..." Seeing that the situation was not going well, Song Qi started to run away.

"Xiao Song, wait a minute. Auntie is making pig's trotters tonight. I'll stay for dinner before going back."

"Okay, Auntie."

Song Qi's scalp tightened, it's over, he might be affected by the aftermath of the war.

The three lined up to enter the house. As soon as they entered, Zhang Yirou began to look Xia Chan up and down.

"Look at you, you are sloppy, the house is not cleaned up, the kitchen is a mess, how did Xiao Gu, such a hardworking and excellent young man, fall in love with you, I am ashamed of you!" Zhang Yirou educated, Xia Chan didn't No matter how much he listened to, he was sure that Gu Qinghui didn't expose the fact that they lied last time.

That would be much easier.

"Oh, mom, I'm busy with work. I'm exhausted when I go home every day. If I clean up such a big place, I won't be able to survive."

"I see that Xiao Gu is much more tired from work than you. How does he keep the house in order? You go and see, the ground is spotless, and the kitchen looks like it has been waxed. Look at you again. After getting married Don't be exhausted, Xiao Gu..."

Zhang Yirou complained, but Xia Chan heard something different.

"Wait, Mom, you were talking about getting married just now...?"

"Otherwise? Divorce?" Zhang Yirou asked her back, "I discussed it with Xiao Gu just now, and we can't delay the youth of the two of you. I will do the engagement this year first, and make an appointment for next year's wedding, and strive to get married next year." Pregnant after marriage, let me hold my grandson the next year..."

This plan was carried out step by step without any leaks, and Xia Chan was dumbfounded when she heard it.

"Gu Qinghui also...agreed?"

"Otherwise? Xiao Gu doesn't have these bad habits like yours. I was told everything, and I will arrange everything."

This time not only Xia Chan, but also Song Qi, who had been acting as air by the side, was also dumbfounded.

This is this...

"Oh, you don't have to worry too much. An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. Maybe Xiao Gu doesn't dislike you, and he might take care of you after getting married." Zhang Yirou thought she was worried that Gu Qinghui would see through her slovenliness. This matter is a heartless comfort, but Xia Chan can no longer tell the difference between east, west, and north.

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