Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Jiang Heng's guess turned out to be ridiculously wrong, but it was exactly what Lin Qian wanted.

"Well," Lin Qian deliberately misled him, "so I don't need to say more about how to deal with it."

Jiang Heng said repeatedly: "That's right, that's right. I will immediately ask the technology department to ban those Weibo accounts that spread rumors."

Lin Qian was dissatisfied: "Just blocking the account is not enough to calm Mr. Gu's anger. There is a saying that the Internet is not a lawless place. Those who take the lead in making and spreading rumors, please report them one by one."

After a pause, she added: "I have taken screenshots of those who should be reported to collect evidence. I will send the screenshots to your personal email address later."

Jiang Hengqian smiled and said: "Hehehe, this is also what Mr. Gu ordered. Please let him worry about my mistake. I will report it personally and give Mr. Gu a satisfactory answer."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Heng promised again: "Tell Mr. Gu that this is the only time. A similar situation will never happen again in the future."

Lin Qian pursed her lips in contentment and smiled coquettishly. Gu Yanci had such a great reputation. Even though he was a high-ranking Internet giant, he was also a flatterer in front of him.

Jiang Heng's movements were not unusually fast. Just a few minutes later, all the Weibo accounts of the people who spread the rumors and caused trouble were blocked.

Then, several police accounts in different regions issued "police notices" at the same time, naming and saying: A certain user was detained in accordance with the law for spreading rumors and causing trouble...

Wu Jingjing, the mastermind behind the scenes, was probably frightened. She immediately deleted the ten Weibo posts of the crusade.

Her abnormal behavior made the netizens who insisted that Lin Qian plagiarized her were dumbfounded.

#She plagiarized you, why did you delete her blog? Are you scared? #

#Are you guilty of committing a crime? #

#I really don’t understand your operation. #

There were more and more speculations, and Wu Jingjing had to respond: #To prevent relevant departments from accusing me of spreading rumors and causing trouble. I have to delete my blog for the time being. Please wait a moment. I will use practical actions to prove that I indeed have design talent! Someone is really a plagiarist. #

Netizen: #We will wait and see! #

Lin Qian closed her Weibo and said to herself, "Well, I'll wait and see."

A pot of White Swan Phalaenopsis placed next to the computer desk has not been watered for several days. The green branches and leaves are withered, and the petals are drooping.

Lin Qian picked up the flowerpot, went to the public restroom, turned on the faucet, and poured water into the flowerpot.

The figure behind him flashed, and Jiang Cheng suddenly appeared.

As if he was an enemy digging up ancestral graves, he insulted Lin Qian one sentence after another: "What a shameless bitch, everyone is scolding you, how can you still have the nerve to do this?"

"Tsk, tsk, you're wearing such a slutty outfit during work hours, are you trying to seduce me? That's a pretty idea. I'm too lazy to give you two hundred yuan for such a thing."

Jiang Cheng was duplicitous, and he said he was disgusted. A pair of turbid triangular eyes looked around Lin Qian's body lustfully, wishing he could do it to her in the bathroom...

Lin Qian's figure with a slender waist and slender legs was so eye-catching that Jiang Cheng took a few more glances, and the evil fire "swished" around.

He untied his belt in a grand manner, and said with a lewd expression: "You take the initiative to seduce, and if you don't play, it will be in vain..."

Lin Qian quickly turned around, holding the flower pot with both hands, and hit Jiang Cheng on the head with a firm hit, "Fuck you, uncle, you want to lick someone Wu's smelly feet. Please go to her house, pick up her feet, and kneel on the ground. Lick it good!”

The flower pot hit Jiang Cheng's forehead, causing a bruise and swelling the size of a table tennis ball.

Being beaten and scolded, Jiang Cheng was furious. He bared his teeth and claws and pounced on you, "Little bitch, I will kill you!"

Lin Qian made a grappling move, grabbed his arm, and hit his waist and ribs hard. Finally, she walked around behind him, pressed his back with all her strength, and forced him to kneel down.

Jiang Cheng struggled hard. He had been sitting for a long time and lacked exercise. He was covered in fat and had little strength.

Lin Qian, who had been moving bricks in prison for four years, had a lot of energy.

She pressed down on Jiang Cheng easily and kicked his back repeatedly, making Jiang Cheng scream "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch!"

"Haha," Lin Qian snorted and taunted him, "You're cheap and a coward. It's an embarrassment to your parents. Go back to your grandma's house and practice for tens of millions of years until you become a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle. Then come out again." Arrogant."

Jiang Cheng wanted to yell back, but was afraid of angering her.

His head was lowered, his eyebrows raised and he was holding his breath, and his two red eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Calm and neat footsteps walked into the bathroom from far away.

Lin Qian and Jiang Cheng turned back at the same time.

The person who came was Gu Yanci, who was wearing a gray shirt and black trousers and had an unusual temperament.

As if seeing a savior, Jiang Cheng begged for help with a mournful face, "Mr. Gu, save me! This bitch is crazy. She even beats me. She has no law in her eyes."

Gu Yanci turned on the faucet, washed her hands slowly, and spoke with contempt, "Open your mouth and shut up, you are screaming like a bitch, you don't have the most basic respect for your female colleagues, you deserve to be beaten!"

Unexpectedly, he would say this, Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded.

Gu Yanci's cold eyes glanced at Lin Qian's hands pressing Jiang Cheng's back and grabbing Jiang Cheng's wrists.

His eyebrows moved slightly, "Let him go. If you hold on to a piece of garbage, you won't be afraid of getting your hands dirty."

Lin Qian let go and Gu Yanci winked at the disinfectant on the sink, hinting to her: Disinfect.

Lin Qian applied disinfectant on her palms and fingers, and washed her fingers over and over again under the water flowing from the faucet.

Jiang Cheng struggled to stand up, wanting to say something bad about Lin Qian.

Gu Yanci didn't give him a chance. He stood in front of the mirror with his slender body, his dark eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng in the mirror, shaking off his ruthless and murderous aura, and uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"

The sound of "get out" contained an aggressive and oppressive feeling, which scared Jiang Cheng's calf muscles.

He didn't dare to say anything and left dejectedly.

Lin Qian turned off the faucet, pulled off the paper towel, wiped her wet fingers, and said while wiping, "Mr. Gu, fire him."

Gu Yanci put his arm around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and kissed her fair and small earlobe.

"Don't make trouble!" Lin Qian pushed Gu Yanci, but he hugged her tightly.

Gu Yanci's tie is neatly tied, his clothes are spotless, and his whole body exudes a dignified aura. He has a handsome, ascetic face that is gentle and wise, but he talks like a slut.

His thin lips gently sucked Lin Qian's most sensitive earlobe, and he smiled ambiguously: "Avenging private revenge? You shouldn't say it in the company. You should lie next to me and enjoy the breeze while I'm enjoying myself."

Wisps of hot air, accompanied by his penetrating and beautiful voice, poured into the cochlea of ​​Lin Qian's ears.

The ears feel hot and itchy, accompanied by numbness as if there was no electric shock.

Lin Qian's heart was filled with excitement as she was being teased by the man behind her. She really wanted to tighten her fists and blast Gu Yanci.

Dog men know how to tease her.

"I'm thinking about the company," Lin Qian said with a serious expression, "I can definitely and definitely say that there is something very wrong with Jiang Cheng."

"Really?" Gu Yanci raised his eyebrows with interest, "Well, go to my office and tell me everything."

He led Lin Qian into the CEO's office.

As soon as he walked in, Lin Qian analyzed the facts: "The resignation of the previous painter had nothing to do with him. The subsequent painters he hired were too bad, and he was the one causing trouble. What he did was just to pave the way for Wu Jingjing, so that Wu Jingjing There are legitimate reasons to join Yuhuan..."

After the analysis, Lin Qian put her hands on the desk and teased Gu Yanci in a long voice, "Mr. Gu, you are very lucky and your niece will always fall in love with you."