Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

After Rong Yan finished posting, she felt refreshed. She hadn't scolded someone like this for a long time.

Xie Ke was quite satisfied after reading it: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, as a bystander, I want to shed tears of sympathy. Miss Rong's essay is full of emotion and emotion."

The way the man spoke with a crooked mouth made Rong Yan feel a little vulgar for some reason: "Where is the information? She asked for it."

"Take it." Xie Ke pushed the drug-stained document bag to Rong Yan.

The woman opened it and read it, but fainted within two pages.

Ye Jianming didn't find Rong Yan's whereabouts for a long time, so he panicked and called Fu Jingsheng.

In Fu's office, He Wei was telling his boss on his cell phone: "Madam scolded you in her essay."

In order to prove that the short essay was written by herself, Rong Yan specially added what she often said to Fu Jingsheng.

Even if it was not posted by Rong Yan's own account, Fu Jingsheng was still sure that it was written by Rong Yan herself.

The corners of the man's lips quirked up, it turned out that Rong Yan was emotional.

"Mr. Fu, you have become synonymous with scumbag. How can you laugh? Many people below said that they would throw rotten eggs when they meet you." After He Wei saw the complaint, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Fu Jingsheng.

Even though he knew that Fu Jingsheng and Qin Mengyu were innocent.

"The literary talent is quite good." Fu Jingsheng put his index finger on the table, "I didn't expect her composition to be so good, and the scumbag set it up."

"Mr. Fu, you won't be called stupid, will you?" He Wei bent down and looked at Fu Jingsheng carefully.

"It's quite interesting. It's interesting to see her jumping up and down these days." Fu Jingsheng said.

When the man was still intoxicated with himself, thinking that Rong Yan would die for him, Ye Jianming called.

He stopped laughing instantly. Ye Jianming had a good relationship with Rong Yan. He would not stand up for Rong Yan, so why not scold him?

Rong Yan scolded her that it was okay, but others couldn't, so Fu Jingsheng hung up directly.

Ye Jianming hit two more times in a row, and the man picked up impatiently.

"Fu Jingsheng, Rong Yan is missing. She disappeared for no reason at the hotel this morning. I searched for her for a long time and couldn't find her." Ye Jianming sounded anxious.

"What? Are you two in the hotel?" Fu Jingsheng caught the point.

"Yes, Harbin Airport Hotel, she disappeared, I called the police." Ye Jianming repeated word by word.

Fu Jingsheng stuck his tongue against his cheek. What kind of trick was he? He disappeared after posting a short essay. Then there was another one at night because he didn't give an explanation, so he jumped off the building live?

interesting.

"She just posted a short essay. It's good. She scolded me so hard that she probably went to eat and drink somewhere right now." Fu Jingsheng said casually.

Ye Jianming went back and took a look. It was true, but with Rong Yan's personality, how could she publicly accuse Fu Jingsheng?

"Don't you think this doesn't look like Rong Yan?" he asked.

"What's the difference?" Fu Jingsheng listed the names he and Rong Yan used in private, and said with certainty that it must be her.

That short essay was posted an hour ago. My thoughts were clear and I really couldn’t see any problems. Could it be that I was too nervous? Is Rong Yan just in a bad mood because she saw the morning news, so she goes out for a walk?

"Ye Jianming, what did you and Rong Yan do in Harbin? You two stayed in the same hotel. Were you the one riding with her last night?" Fu Jingsheng finally found the point.

"It's none of your business, hang up." Ye Jianming hung up the phone directly.

He continued to dial Rong Yan's number, but still couldn't get through.

Fearing that something might happen, Ye Jianming asked a few friends to track down the ID of the essay.

Xie Ke threw Rong Yan into an abandoned old house and returned home.

The man thought: If Rong Yan starved to death and was thrown into the sea, no one would find her.

He sent a message to Qin Mengyu, implying that it was successful and that there was no dirt on his hands, so that Qin Mengyu could rest assured.

Rong Yan scolded Fu Jingsheng, which was tantamount to completely tearing her face. Xie Ke asked Qin Mengyu to comfort Fu Jingsheng at this time, showing that he was generous and cooked rice. If he came to catch an adulterer, Fu Jingsheng's image would be completely ruined.

Qin Mengyu bought desserts and came to Fu Jingsheng's office.

The woman changed her image of a strong woman outside and spoke extremely softly. She came up crying and apologized, saying that she was not good and did not keep a distance from Fu Jingsheng, which was why Fu Jingsheng was scolded like this.

She was willing to clarify and explain to everyone that Fu Jingsheng had no wrong thoughts about her.

Fu Jingsheng stopped: "If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows."

The woman cried and fainted.

When He Wei came in, he saw Fu Jingsheng squatting on the ground with Qin Mengyu in his arms.

"Boss!" he shouted.

"She fainted. I'll take her to the hospital." Fu Jingsheng was about to hug Qin Mengyu.

"I'll do it." He Wei took the woman from the boss's hand.

Qin Mengyu was very capable and healthy when he first arrived in Tiancheng. Why is his body getting weaker and weaker now? Could it be that the boss absorbs yang energy?

Qin Mengyu pretended to be faint but failed to achieve her goal. She suddenly woke up on the way and said, "Assistant He, what's wrong with me?" the woman said, pressing her head.

"If you faint, take you to the hospital."

"I stayed up too late yesterday. I read the news again in the morning and was very angry. It's okay. Take me back to the hotel." Qin Mengyu's voice was pretending to be weak.

There is nothing wrong with her. Going to the hospital will inevitably require a test. If Fu Jingsheng took her to suffer some pain, it would be treated as a physical examination, but Fu Jingsheng did not come.

"That's not possible. I promised the boss that I will take you for a good check-up. Otherwise, when we return to Harbin, everyone will think that we are neglecting you." He Wei felt that this woman did not seem to be really sick.

"I don't like going to the hospital. I told Mr. Fu to turn around and take me back." Qin Mengyu's decibel level suddenly increased. She realized something was wrong and softened again, "Assistant He, my body is mine. I know it myself. You take care of it." Just do it.”

He Wei braked suddenly and turned around, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Qin Mengyu was hit on the head and wanted to get angry, but she couldn't show it. It seemed that He Wei was not interested in her, so she had to find a way to get rid of He Wei.

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When Rong Yan woke up, she was in a dilapidated house, with her hands tied to a pillar. The roof of the house was in disrepair, and sunlight filtered in through the holes in the roof.

Rong Yan didn't even dare to use force, fearing that the roof would collapse and kill her.

There is a problem with the data.

That man was most likely with Qin Mengyu.

What are they going to do? Is the essay accusing Fu Jingsheng part of their conspiracy to discredit Fu Jingsheng's image?

Rong Yan turned around and looked. This should be a living room. There were many paintings on the wall. There was a photo frame above the bedroom door with a few photos stuffed in it. However, because they were too far apart, she couldn't see the people in the album clearly. .

The door to the living room is open, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and the sound of waves seems to come from time to time.

She didn't know where this was, it must be quite remote.

Do they want to lock her here and starve to death?

Rong Yan tried to move, but found that her hands were tied tightly. Do she really want to wait to die? I am afraid that I will be scared to death before I starve to death.

If there was no light at night and in such an environment, she would not be able to survive until dawn.

Rong Yan shouted "Help".