Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Like these two problems, he didn't want it to happen again, and he didn't want his loved one to be slandered again.

Mo Hanshuang didn't ask any more questions, lowered his eyes, and said, "Okay, I'll notify the public relations department immediately, Mr. Fu, you should also pay attention to rest, don't be too tired."

"Mmm." Fu Han didn't care what she said when she cared about him.

After he entered the office, Mo Hanshuang slowly raised his head, looked at his back, with suppressed love in his eyes, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, I may disappoint you, wait a little longer, I will Help you get rid of the pests of people who are attached to you, you are so good, you shouldn’t be dragged down by them, they don’t deserve your love, you deserve better people.”

In the evening, when the sun was setting in the west, it exuded an orange halo, and the clouds floating like cotton were dyed orange red, embellishing the sky so beautifully that people who finished their day's work couldn't help but stop and watch for a few seconds.

However, not everyone pays attention to the beautiful pictures of nature. Most of them lower their heads and swipe their mobile phones, get information from all over the world from the Internet, plunge into the ocean of information, discuss and criticize points of interest to them.

An anonymous breaking news post appeared on the hot search during the peak hours of get off work, and a large number of comments from netizens flooded in.

Wen Qingyue sat in the rooftop garden watching the sunset for a while, took a photo, and when she looked down at the photo, a news item was pushed on her mobile phone, and the headline caught her attention.

【Top-tier actress who hides and sucks blood】

The post did not clearly mention the name of the actress, but it threw out a lot of directional words and pictures, and it was obvious at a glance that it was Su Wanyu.

[After reading the recent news about a certain actress, I just want to say that you can really pretend to be wronged, and secretly suck blood. The so-called trumpet love diary is actually unrequited love, sucking blood for more than ten years, relying on the kindness of your family and him to be safe Steadily flourishing in the entertainment industry, getting into trouble, and not solving it myself, relying on parents to put pressure on others to help you solve it, is it disgusting? ps: She broke the trumpet by herself, because the person she likes is married and has all kinds of entanglements. The actual situation is not as innocent as clarified on the Internet. 】

After reading the content of the post, Wen Qingyue's eyebrows tightened, and her mood sank.

Who broke the news?So clear about the problems between them.

For some reason, Wen Qingyue gradually became uneasy.

This post is likely to disrupt the situation that has just calmed down. Although the post is aimed at Su Wanyu, after fermentation, it will definitely involve her.

After all, it is easy to think of her, and feel that she is behind the scenes, maintaining a peaceful surface, and secretly asking people to post Su Wanyu.

She swipe the screen to see the comments, a call flashed in, she swiped her hand, and slid directly to answer it.

"Hey, Yueyue." Fu Han's voice sounded, deep and magnetic, but not relaxed, "I need to deal with emergencies, and I may have to come back very late, so don't wait for me."

Wen Qingyue looked at the screen page of the call, staring at the ever-changing duration of the call, and asked after a few seconds, "Is it about Su Wanyu?"

Fu Han didn't answer her right away. His long breathing sound came from the phone, and he said after a few seconds: "Yes, you saw it. The post has a bad influence, and it has too much influence on her. If you don't deal with it, it will affect you."

Wen Qingyue asked: "Who do you think posted it?"

Fu Han thought for two seconds, and answered her solemnly: "Judging from the content of the post, they are people close to us, and they are very familiar with our affairs."

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Wen Qingyue looked at the colorful clouds in the sky, "Don't you doubt me? I am the most suspicious when this post comes out."

"No, you don't have to."

Surprisingly, Fu Han answered her without any hesitation this time, firmly believing that she would not do such unnecessary things.

If she really wants to tear up Su Wanyu, she doesn't need to send a quiet response first, and then do it again.

The breeze passed by gently, holding her hair and skirt.

Fu Han continued: "Don't read the comments on the Internet, don't affect your mood, I believe what kind of person you are, wait for me, I will strive to come back as soon as possible."

The corner of Wen Qingyue's mouth hooked slightly, "Okay."

call ended.

Wen Qingyue put away her mobile phone, feeling the breeze and admiring the fleeting rosy clouds.

……

After making the phone call, Fu Han turned around and left the office, and went straight into the conference room.

All the people who came to the meeting were from the public relations department, and they all dared not show their atmosphere. They tapped on the computer keyboard very solemnly, followed the progress of the post, and complained endlessly in their hearts.

Fu Han sat down, glanced sharply at everyone, and said coldly, "Who can tell me why this post is so popular?"

The volume of his speech was not loud, but it fell heavily in everyone's heart, making people frightened.

The head of the public relations department turned pale, wiped off his cold sweat, and said timidly: "The post, the post was posted by an amateur, and it was posted at [-]:[-], which is the time to get off work. Everyone is more relaxed at this point, so... omission."

He said it himself.

But people are not machines, and it is impossible to be exposed to the Internet all the time. The Internet is too big, and there are always omissions.

Fu Han tapped his fingers on the table, sounding like knocking on their hearts, "I'm not here to hear the reason for your dereliction of duty. You are the head of the public relations department for the first time? I need to remind you of the professionalism that needs to be vigilant at all times during special times." ?”

The man's deep and magnetic voice asked back unhurriedly. This calm voice was more suffocating and oppressive than the angry questioning.

The conference room was so quiet that a needle could be heard clearly.

Mo Hanshuang spoke under the pressure in the silence to ease the atmosphere, "Mr. Fu, the person who posted the post at that time must have mastered everyone's habits. Everyone has worked all afternoon at that point, so it is inevitable that they will be a little slack. It’s also justifiable.”

Fu Han's face was still cold, but he didn't refute, and the tense atmosphere was a little looser because of Mo Hanshuang's words.

Mo Hanshuang gave the head of the public relations department a look, and the head immediately understood, adjusted his emotions, and proposed a solution.

It was an hour after the meeting ended.

After the meeting was over, the others packed up their things and went out one after another. Mo Hanshuang was the last one to go out. When he turned around and closed the door, he gave the man a deep look.

Fu Han sat on his seat, loosening his tie with one hand, his eyes were full of fatigue.

She didn't dare to look at it for too long, for fear of being noticed by him, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes and walked to the work station with the folder in her arms, swiping her phone while walking.

[The actress who is hidden in the blood-sucking spirit] has become the number one hot search, with over [-] retweets of comments, followed by the title [Wen Qingyue suspected of secretly breaking the news and tearing up Su Wanyu]

Both of them have fans, and the fans of the two parties are tearing each other up. Passers-by don't think it's a big deal. If they get involved, the muddy water will become more and more muddy.

Everything is in her expectation.

Mo Hanshuang pursed her lips slightly, put away the phone, put the documents in the place, and tidied up to get off work.