Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

Ye Yisi put down his work and started surfing the Internet. Some commented that he read it with gusto.

After Qiao Suisui came to the company, she didn't see Ye Yisi, but just happened to meet the assistant coming down to work, and she held the assistant close.

"Have you seen Ye Yisi?" The assistant thought she was lucky, and when she met two people in a row, she had a bright smile on her face: "Mr. Qiao, the nightclub should be in the office, and the official blog explanation has already been released." It is." She reported in a few words.

Regarding Ye Yisi's efficiency, Qiao Suisui nodded affirmatively: "Not bad, keep working hard."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao." The assistant was grateful, and then went to work on his own affairs. Qiao Suisui went upstairs to Ye Yisi's office.

After entering, she saw him staring at the phone with a smile on his face, she walked over calmly and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Hearing Qiao Suisui's voice, he put down his phone and looked at her complainingly: "Why did you come in and stay silent, you scared me to death." He felt his heart beating wildly now.

"I'm reading the comments under the official blog." He said awkwardly, Qiao Suisui thought he was chatting with a woman who was so mysterious, and teased him a few words before letting him go.

He suddenly saw a few comments, his pupils dilated in shock, and he exclaimed: "This session is full of godly netizens, they observe carefully." Qiao Suisui was puzzled by what he said.

"It seems that this matter is true. The equipment in the venue is the best. Who would take money for a joke." A netizen commented, and everyone responded quickly.

"I just went to Baidu, and the total price of the equipment in the photo is at least 1000 million."

Seeing Qiao Suisui, a netizen who tried his best to clear up the company's rumors, warmed his heart, and forwarded this official blog with a sentence attached.

She replied to that netizen's comment on her private Weibo: "Knowing so much, is it a colleague?!"

The man who just came out of the bathroom at home saw Qiao Suisui replying to his comment, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It's not a colleague, just a fan of Mr. Qiao." With trembling fingers, he typed a few words and sent them.

Many netizens went to search one after another, and it turned out that the equipment is top-notch, and everyone is impressed by the company.

Immediately afterwards, an anonymous message popped up: I am an artist of the company, and I guarantee with my personality that these are real.

As soon as these words came out, the half-believing netizens became more convinced that the existence of democratic elections is authentic.

"Who is this? Some people believe anonymous words." Ye Yisi muttered in a low voice, and Qiao Suisui said that he didn't know that there were many artists participating in the election.

"I'm sure, this is your fan again." Ye Yisi's sudden realization made Qiao Suisui laugh, and she glared at him.

"How could it be? I'm not qualified." She was modest, and Ye Yisi stopped arguing with her, and the two continued to be melon eaters.

Public opinion quickly reversed, and those few looked angrily at the netizens praising the woman, "What should we do now." The girl asked at a loss, but there was no turning back.

"Look at your potential." Another girl sneered, everyone looked at her with disgust, but the girl didn't speak anymore, after all, they were on the same boat.

"Why don't we ask Sister Han." A woman said timidly, but everyone was thoughtful and didn't open their mouths. Sister Han is the only one who can deal with Qiao Suisui now.

After reading the comments, Ye Yisi rubbed his sore neck and said with emotion: "If there is no such evidence, we will surely become rats crossing the street."

Qiao Suisui didn't think so, she said indifferently: "Now it's time to fight back." Ye Yisi had already expected such an ending, and was not surprised at all.

"Are you coming or me?" The short sentence highlights the tacit understanding between the two, Qiao Suisui chuckled: "In the eyes of those people, I am the one who is the culprit in this matter, so this villain has no choice but to let me Come on."

After she left the office, she went to look for the person in charge. The person in charge was sipping tea leisurely at the moment, when she saw Qiao Suisui's hands trembling, and the teacup almost fell over.

"Mr. Qiao." He awkwardly asked Qiao Suisui to sit down, but he refused to pour tea after sitting down.

"I want to post the bad things about those employees on the Internet." She has never been a jealous person, but these people have obviously touched her bottom line.

"What does Joe want to do?" "I want to copy the video from the cafeteria before." She had already thought about how to clarify, and then said: Since the election cannot be hidden, we might as well make it public directly, so that there is still a certain amount of heat. "

It has to be said that Qiao Suisui was very thoughtful, and the person in charge said with admiration, "Then do as you say, and the company will cooperate." "Thank you." She was distant and polite.

So many things happened this morning that made her tired, and the assistant quickly sent out the pictures and texts of the truth, which once again caused a wave of heated discussions.

The few people were flustered, and the girl asked in a crying voice: "What should I do now, I can't stay in this city anymore." Her attitude made everyone unbearable.

"Tell me to get out." These days everyone has suffered a lot of grievances.