Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

After Fu Han hung up the phone with a sullen face, he picked up the internal phone and called Mo Hanshuang: "Call Ah Cheng to come in."

Within a minute, Mo Hanshuang and Ah Cheng knocked on the door and came in. As soon as they came in, they noticed that the boss's expression was not very good, and they both held their breath in tacit understanding.

"Boss Fu, are you looking for us?" Mo Hanshuang said nervously, wondering if there was any work that was not done well today.

Holding the mouse in hand, Fu Han was facing the computer, his gaze was still on the trending news, and his lips were pursed into a straight line, "Ah Cheng, please explain why the anonymous donation turned into Fu's donation?"

Ah Cheng didn't know about the hot search yet, and his face changed slightly when he heard the words, "Mr. Fu, I did follow your orders. Is there something wrong?"

Fu Han turned the computer to the two of them, silently letting them watch it by themselves.

Ah Cheng frowned suspiciously, and Mo Hanshuang felt a thump in his heart. She had a bad premonition. She knew about the hot search, but it was a good thing, and the reviews on the Internet were also good. Why is Boss Fu angry?

"This...how could this be? I obviously donated anonymously, and I didn't mention Mr. Fu and you and your wife." Ah Cheng explained with a frown as he read the trending search, his heart turned cold.

Fu Han naturally believed that Ah Cheng would not be obedient, "Go and find out who revealed it."

A Cheng nodded, turned and left.

In an instant, only Mo Hanshuang was left in the office, and she became even more frightened, and looked at the man cautiously, "Fu, Mr. Fu, the reviews of this hot search are very good, and the company's shares have also risen because of this, everyone praises you Shan, why are you angry?"

She has been with Fu Han for several years. As a secretary, she has almost made no mistakes in the studio. Everyone admires her for being able to work beside Fu Han at such a young age. She also claims to know Fu Han well, but this is true. I can't figure it out, and I can't see it through.

The man raised his eyes to look at her coldly. With a slam, Mo Hanshuang felt the hairs all over her body stand on end. In the next second, Fu Han's words calmed her down, "Let the public relations department immediately contact you to remove the hot search." , and clarified that the donation has nothing to do with Fu."

It took Mo Hanshuang a few seconds to realize that he didn't act according to his orders immediately as usual, and asked suspiciously: "Mr. Fu, I don't understand. Didn't you ask Ah Cheng to donate this money? Even if the intention is to donate anonymously , but since it has already been exposed, and the wind direction is good, why clarify?"

This is too unreasonable, even a smart businessman would not clarify at this time, and after the clarification, all kinds of troubles will follow.

"This money is donated on behalf of others. If you don't cancel the hot search now, it will be the biggest trouble for Fu. Do you understand?" The man's voice became cold, and the look in his eyes made people tremble even more.

Mo Hanshuang lowered her head almost the moment she met Fu Han's eyes, and nodded, not daring to ask again: "Yes, I'll tell the PR department right now."

Fu Han didn't speak, and when she raised her head again, she saw the man lowered his head and continued to look at the project. It seemed that no matter what problem he encountered, he could solve it quickly, and continued to focus on the next thing and deal with the next project.

Unknowingly, Mo Hanshuang's eyes lit up with admiration, and she turned around quietly and left.

In the Jiang University Gymnasium, Wen Qingyue sat in a daze in the auditorium. After Fu Han hung up the phone, she gradually calmed down and realized that what she said was a bit too much. She wanted to apologize to Fu Han but didn't know what to do. Open your mouth.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream, accompanied by a commotion, Wen Qingyue's thoughts were pulled back, and when she looked up, she saw a volleyball flying straight towards her.

Her eyes froze, and she raised her hand to catch the volleyball that hit her directly amid the horrified eyes of everyone.

According to common sense, it is difficult to catch such a ball, and it will be impactful when it is received, and the hand will hurt from being smashed, but she turned the ball on the tip of her palm as if nothing happened, and glanced at the person who served the ball.

On the huge court, Wen Shuangshuang stood ten meters away from her and looked at her. Seeing that she was not hit by the ball, her face was full of disappointment, and she did not hide it.

Very good, the muzzle is on.

Wen Qingyue curled her lips into a smile, got up and walked down, approaching Wen Shuangshuang step by step.

Everyone present had clearly sensed the murderous aura on her body, and when she approached, they all subconsciously dodged to the side, for fear of being accidentally injured by her.

As Wen Qingyue gradually approached, Wen Shuangshuang finally couldn't hold back her panic, "You, don't come here!"

This woman is too scary. She thought that the ball would hit, even if it didn't kill her, she would be able to breathe out, but she didn't expect that not only did she miss, but she even found out.

Obviously... There are so many people, why can Wen Qingyue find out so accurately that she smashed it?

Unexpectedly, Wen Qing stopped after hearing her words, stood five meters away, looked at her, and asked coldly, "You hit me?"

Even though she knew that Wen Qingyue was probably just asking, Wen Shuangshuang still lied out of luck, "It's not me, I didn't even see you, how could I hit you? And... everyone is playing volleyball, it's likely that someone didn't Be careful, sister, why do you slander me like this?"

As he spoke, he began to sniff his nose, with an aggrieved look of holding back tears.

When Wen Qingyue saw her like this, she felt disgusted in her heart. She was already annoying, but now she is even more annoying.

She frowned irritably, and said disgustedly: "You really haven't made any progress at all." You will come and go like that.Pretend to be weak and cry.

Tears are useful, there will not be such a high crime rate in this world.

Wen Shuangshuang's expression froze, and she looked up at her subconsciously, with tears still on her face, but the next second, her eyes widened from being frightened, and she screamed as she watched the volleyball hit with unstoppable momentum.

She wanted to get away, but her legs were so terrified that she couldn't move.

boom!The volleyball passed her cheek and fell to the ground with a heavy crashing sound. The whistling sound and wind speed were still circling in Wen Shuangshuang's mind. Her legs were trembling, and she slumped down and cried.

"Shuangshuang," Li Ni came back to her senses, immediately stepped forward to comfort her, helped her up, and stared at Wen Qingyue, "Wen Qingyue, you are too much! Do you know that if the ball hits, it will kill you! "

Wen Qingyue snorted coldly, patted the ashes on her hands, and said casually: "Didn't you miss it..."

"You..." Li Ni was so angry that she was almost speechless. She looked around at her classmates and suddenly said, "Wen Qingyue, why don't you express your dissatisfaction? Take the ball and smash it in front of everyone." Man, you are too vicious, I want to report you!"

"Oh." Wen Qingyue glanced at her expressionlessly, "If you want to report it, go there, I won't stop you, but if I were you, I would call the police directly instead of using such methods that even junior high school students would not use. , report to the teacher, childish!"

The contemptuous tone made Li Ni's seven orifices smoke with anger, and she almost ran away.