Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

The multi-person office area was empty. The woman stood at the door of the office, recalling the lively scenes of employees laughing and chatting in the past, and then comparing them with the silent scene in front of her, with pain and anger on her face.

She bit her lips tightly with her teeth, and was so filled with hatred that she wanted to find the person who caused all this and fight him to the death.

"Ding--"

A sound suddenly came from the silent space.

"Da da da--"

What followed was the frequent sound of high heels stepping on the ground, and one could hear the anxiety of the owner of the high heels.

The woman turned to look at the source of the sound. It was her secretary. She looked anxious and excited, her body trembling.

Has the next one been found?

But it’s also good, this way she will feel less guilty.

The woman's mind was full of mixed thoughts, which finally turned into a weak sigh, "Why are you here?"

"Boss Ding!" As soon as the secretary saw the woman, the smile on his face gradually widened. He trotted over and said excitedly: "Boss Ding, we are up again!"

"What?" President Ding was stunned by the secretary's words. What happened again?

But these words aroused a sense of anticipation in her heart. She subconsciously stood up straight and stared at the secretary with a nervous expression.

The secretary patted his chest to calm down his excitement, and then said: "Fanxin Company has been investigated!!!"

President Ding's eyes widened, and he asked in shock and disbelief: "Is it Fan Xin I was thinking of?"

“Yeah, yeah!” The secretary nodded vigorously, stamped his feet, and said excitedly: “Fire safety, tax evasion, many of its products failed random inspections, there are carcinogenic ingredients, bribery…”

The secretary listed all the mistakes of Fanxin in one breath, her face flushed with embarrassment: "There are also improper business relationships. I don't know which great person directly leaked the video of Fanxin maliciously slandering and attacking multiple rival companies. Now the Internet is full of comments condemning Fanxin!"

Secretary: "We Liu Yue are on Fan Xin's list of people to be slandered and attacked. Now the internet is full of people expressing their sympathy for us!"

The secretary shouted: "Fan Xin is dead now!"

The secretary clenched his fists excitedly, his voice full of extreme excitement: "All our original inventory has been sold out. Not only that, I estimated that the pre-sale amount of all our products has reached 30 million!"

The secretary suddenly hugged Mr. Ding and jumped up and down, "Thirty million! Mr. Ding! We don't have to go bankrupt!!!"

President Ding's eyes were dull, and he was unable to recover from the series of bombardments in his ears.

"Boss Ding? Boss Ding?" The secretary shook his boss vigorously and said anxiously: "Why are you in a daze at this time? Hurry up and notify others to come back to work!"

The secretary said anxiously: "Money! It's all money! Hurry up! Don't let the money slip through your fingers!!"

She was so anxious that she wanted to make the phone call herself!

Thirty million, and still accumulating. After deducting costs and taxes, the profit is nearly ten million!

It’s higher than their previous monthly income!!!

"Call...Yes, call, you call!"

President Ding covered her violently beating heart and took two steps, then sat down at a workstation. Various emotions intertwined in her mind, making her not know where to start.

"I'm a little confused now."

The secretary understood President Ding's excitement very well. After getting permission, she ignored her and picked up her phone to send the message she had already edited to the company's work group.

Looking at the messages constantly coming out in the work group, the secretary replied one by one, laughing from time to time.

As his excitement gradually subsided, Mr. Ding got up and returned to his office. He turned on his computer to check the company's business data, while picking up his mobile phone to check the comments on the Internet.

The company's official account was filled with netizens apologizing, expressing concern, and cursing Fan Xin for being an inhumane person.

Before, these people were still attacking Liu Yue, and no matter what explanations and evidence Liu Yue gave, it was useless.

But she had to admit that although these apologies came late, she still liked the gifts that came with them.

Mr. Ding flipped the pages on his phone with his index finger and saw many of the latest comments boycotting Fan Xin and Fan Xin's weak excuses.

All of Fanxin's past was exposed, and all the companies that had been suppressed by it in the past jumped in to clear their names. As a result, Fanxin's allegations of unfair business practices were firmly established.

Not only that, because many of Fanxin’s products were found to have carcinogenic risks during testing, the inspection units that provided them with inspection certificates were all dragged into the water and were criticized online.

Her index finger kept sliding, and her eyes finally stopped on a photo of a ginger cat chasing a petal flying in the wind.

When I open the comment circle, the screen used to be full of wishes, but now there are many more comments about fulfilling wishes.

Some came to thank them for helping their sick family members get better, some came to thank themselves for guessing all the correct answers on the test, and some came to celebrate their successful love confession.

During this period, there were also netizens making fun of others' superstitions, and the comment section was also very interesting.

She didn't believe these things before, but after finding out yesterday that she was in dire straits and being disgusted by the people of Fanxin, she couldn't help but post a message asking Fanxin to go bankrupt. She originally just wanted to vent her feelings, but she didn't expect that it would work today, and the effect was amazing!

Mr. Ding: "..."

Life is full of ups and downs, twists and turns.

The secretary limped in from outside the office in high heels and looked at the boss behind the desk with a tone of disappointment:

"Boss Ding, stop being in a daze and think about the next steps for the company!"

President Ding pondered for a while, looked up at the secretary, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and said in a serious and sincere manner: "Let's worship a lucky cat!"

secretary:"……"

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes and swallowed the question "Are you stupid?" that was about to hit my throat. "Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say. Apart from this, do you have any other plans for the development of the company?"

Hearing these sarcastic words, President Ding smiled awkwardly, "I want to think about it right away, I want to think about it right away..."

The gloom of many days was swept away, and subsequent plans gradually emerged in minds. Along with the sound of typing on keyboards, discussions gradually emerged in the office area.

……