Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang is in a very bad mood today.

The meeting is also full of gunpowder smell.

The real estate manager was scolded.

The head of the development department was scolded.

The head of the investment department was scolded.

The boss of the it department was scolded.

Even the beautiful boss of the public relations department of Gui Jianxi was scolded.

Everyone bowed their heads, dared not speak casually, and glanced at each other secretly.

It was the first time they saw President Fu's temper so hot.

Fu Yuhuang's cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was a bodyguard, he frowned, hesitated for a while, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes, and went out to answer.

"What's the matter!" Fu Yuhuang asked in a deep voice.

"President Fu, Mu Qianqian followed Qin Youlan into the International Hotel," reported the Bodyguard Hui.

There were cracks in Fu Yuhuang's deep eyes. From the cracks, the cold of the great wilderness shot out. He tightened his chin and said coldly, "You can withdraw now."

He hung up the phone, returned to the conference room coldly, and threw the phone on the table, "Who's turn to report."

The Minister of It stood up tremblingly, "Today, a new game was developed, and now it has been tested on the platform, and the customer feedback is not bad."

The Minister of It said simply, looking at Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, his face was gloomy, and he didn't seem to be looking at him, thinking about something, which made people feel like a beast dormant in the dark, ready to eat people at any time.

Cold sweat broke out on the Minister of It's forehead.

Fu Yuhuang seemed to have thought of something, gritted his teeth, and threw the teacup on the table to the ground with a bang.

The head of the It Department immediately paled, "There are two bugs in this game, I promise to fix them tomorrow."

"The head of the IT department stays, everyone else goes out." Fu Yuhuang ordered coldly.

The others glanced at the IT Minister sympathetically.

"I... I'll fix it now, and it will be fixed in two hours," the Minister of IT assured.

Butler Lin closed the door of the conference room.

Fu Yuhuang looked at the head of the IT department deeply, "Don't be nervous, I have something for you to do.

One, hack Qin's internal network within 10 minutes.

Second, hack the forum of University A, and delete all the videos about Mu Qianqian, whether downloaded or cached.Three, within an hour, find out the IP address of the video, find the person who sent the video, and throw the person in jail. "

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll do it right away." The Minister of IT hurried out of the conference room.

Fu Yuhuang picked up the phone.

The head of the IT department hadn't gone out yet, and Fu Yuhuang had already passed by him and went out more anxiously than he was.

He looked sharply in front of him and instructed Steward Lin, "Go to the International Hotel."

*

Qin Youlan had just brought Mu Qianqian to the room when his cell phone rang.

He saw it was the company's phone and answered it.

"Mr. Qin, all our company's network has been hacked, and our securities company has also been hacked, and shareholders are making trouble." Qin Youlan's subordinates reported.

"What? I'll come right now." Qin Youlan hung up the phone, "Qianqian, I have to go back to the company now, you must take a shower, don't catch a cold, and call me if you have anything."

Mu Qianqian leaned against the door frame and looked at him indifferently.

It's strange that she finds him when something happens.

She is not stupid.

She just has nowhere to go now, her body hurts, her head hurts, and she's still sleepy.

She rested and left.

"Understood." Mu Qianqian said perfunctorily.

Qin Youlan went out from the door and wanted to say something, but Mu Qianqian had already closed the door.

She went into the bathroom, put warm water, and lay in the bathtub.

The warm water warmed her up a bit, she wrapped a towel around her, and came out of the bathroom.

At a glance, I saw Fu Yuhuang sitting on the sofa...