You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Qi Group Building.

Dong Tezhu: "Mr. Qi, do you need someone to delete the negative comments about your wife's company?"

The man sitting in the leather seat frowned and did not respond to the assistant's words.

The phone on the table suddenly turned on.

He paid special attention to the page, and popped up the announcement just made by Yueji's official blog.

After reading, the man's eyes darkened slightly, and he walked to the French window.

The glass mirror reflected his sharp and sharp silhouette.

All of a sudden, the thinned lips raised a slight arc.

It seems to be a kind of tacit understanding, it seems to be a touch of silent praise.

He read her decision between the lines.

After a long time, Special Assistant Dong heard his deep and calm voice:

"Don't meddle in the affairs of Madam's company, you go and check the people behind the news."

Special Assistant Dong: "Okay, Mr. Qi."

*

Without any help from the Qi Group, "Yue Ji" completed an extremely successful crisis public relations in less than 24 hours by himself.

In an instant, public opinion on the Internet reversed, and the number of page views on the official website increased tenfold.

The number of customers who subsequently ordered the "Lifetime Bouquet" flower service gradually exceeded the number of people who canceled orders after the incident.

Many netizens who were not very interested in the news also participated in the discussion.

——[This is effective clarification, facing problems directly, accepting media interviews, and respecting consumers' right to know. 】

——[Finally it's not a lawyer's letter anymore, I'm almost getting a lawyer's letter ptsd. 】

——[I didn't have much feeling for this brand before, but after this incident, the perception is quite good, at least it is a company that won't evade problems. 】

——[Then here comes the question, since Yueji didn’t deceive consumers by shoddying inferior ones, how did those reports get out in the first place? 】

Even netizens have noticed this, so Sheng Mumu will naturally not ignore it.

But now that the public relations crisis has just been dealt with, the order for flowers has skyrocketed, and there is no time to take care of it.

We had to postpone it for a few days, and then investigate in detail.

……

Feng Yaoqin didn't know anything about the incident that was making a fuss on the Internet.

She has always advocated staying away from the Internet and experiencing life, which is why she is so keen on traveling around the world.

No, not long after returning to Beijing, she couldn't sit still anymore.

The next day of Yueji's public relations incident, he wandered around to his son's and daughter-in-law's house.

But was told by housekeeper Zhang: "Madam, the husband and wife are not at home, they have gone to work."

Feng Yaoqin left angrily.

What a hell.

On big weekends, I even went to the company.

She knew her son Qi Mo was a workaholic.

Unexpectedly, his wife is also a workaholic.

Feng Yaoqin estimated the time, and when it was close to evening, he called Sheng Mumu and asked Sheng Mumu to go home early and accompany her to the garden for a walk before dinner.

Sheng Mumu's hand holding the phone froze, and he quietly took a deep breath.

She knows that the walk in the mother-in-law's mouth starts at least half an hour.

Despite all the reluctance in her heart, she still responded sweetly:

"Okay, Mom, I'll be home soon, and I'll pick you up directly from your side."

Hey, what else can I do.

A good wife and daughter-in-law who worked so hard to maintain can't be abandoned halfway.

Feng Yaoqin was quite satisfied with her answer.

He said "hmm" in a tone of voice.

evening.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, each with their own thoughts, walked side by side on the Linhu trail in the community.

White-winged and green-tailed birds flutter past in front of them.

There is a strong fragrance of grass and trees floating in the air.

Sheng Mumu took a deep breath and suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally.

After a few days of busyness and fatigue, he was healed by the greenery in front of him.

The wind in the late summer evening is no longer dry and hot.

There was no one else around but them.

Feng Yaoqin is full of mother-in-law style, and while walking, she shared with Sheng Mumu how she managed her husband's life in an orderly manner while her husband was alive.

Sheng Mumu said "hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

I was thinking about the company in my head.

Suddenly, Feng Yaoqin stopped, took her arm, and asked in an accusing tone:

"When are you going to have children? You have been married for so long, why is there no movement in your stomach? What's going on?"

Sheng Mumu's thoughts were pulled back to the present moment suddenly, and his breathing stagnated.

Staring blankly at Feng Yaoqin, he didn't know how to answer this question.

"Uh……"

Let her think about how to make up a story more reasonable...

Seeing Sheng Mumu's hesitant expression, Feng Yaoqin's expression darkened.

Pulling her arm tighter, she said solemnly:

"You don't have any physical problems, do you? See a doctor in time if you have any problems."

Sheng Mumu's neck tilted back, and she blurted out almost instinctively:

"What could be wrong with my body!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Sheng Mumu regretted it.

Seeing Feng Yaoqin's expression getting more and more complicated, she lowered her eyes and rolled her eyes in doubt.

"Could it be...Qi Mo's problem?"

Sheng Mumu: "..."

It’s over.

It seems that the more you say it, the more wrong it is.

There is no way to stop the mother-in-law from associating in strange directions.

She turned her head rapidly, thinking about how to answer, when her arm was jerked.

"Ah——" Feng Yaoqin's body trembled, and he pointed his finger forward as if he was still in shock.

"Did you see, just... a woman ran over just now, with a black body, long hair, and a bag in her hand."

Looking in the direction of Feng Yaoqin's line of sight.

It was empty, and there was no one there.

Sheng Mumu seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly frowned.

The mother-in-law's description was exactly the same as the strange man who suddenly rushed out when she was driving last time.

Could it be that strange man that my mother-in-law saw just now?

The setting sun completely sank on the horizon.

The lakeside promenade with few people adds a bit of weirdness for no reason.

Feng Yaoqin lost interest in taking a walk, "It's getting late, let's go back."

At this moment, a scream came from not far away.