President's offensive and defensive battle

When Zhang Qiling walked into the ward, Wu Xie had just fallen asleep.

The fat man winked at Zhang Qiling, and whispered to him, "Brother, I'm going back to the company first."

"En." Zhang Qiling nodded to him.

The clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock at this time, and the small lamp by the bed was dim and soft, reflecting Wu Xie's still pale face. Zhang Qiling sat on the small square stool beside the bed, gently holding his hand.

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, yet seemed to have said everything.

Early the next morning, Wu Xie was woken up by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone. He opened his eyes and felt something pressing on his leg.He looked down and found that Zhang Qiling was lying there asleep, his eyes were black and blue, and a layer of stubble appeared on his chin.

The phone vibrated persistently in Zhang Qiling's pocket, Wu Xie touched his hair distressedly, couldn't bear to call him, and was afraid of something important, so he could only call softly: "Brother, brother, wake up."

Zhang Qiling was shocked, and quickly rushed to Wu Xie, asking him: "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wu Xie pursed her mouth, her eye circles were hot: "I'm fine, your phone rang, I was afraid there was something important, so I called you."

Zhang Qiling breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and pressed against Wu Xie's forehead tightly, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyelashes were trembling.

Zhang Qiling's performance made Wu Xie feel very heartwarming. He put his arms around his neck, patted his back lightly, comforted him and said: "Brother, I'm fine, I'm fine, the doctor said I'll be discharged soon. You Don't worry, I will never drink again. Don't worry, I will live longer than you and will always be with you."

Zhang Qiling's heart slowly calmed down under Wu Xie's comfort, he raised his head slightly, and kissed Wu Xie's mouth.

"Quickly answer the phone, it's been ringing for a long time." Wu Xie smiled.

Zhang Qiling took out his mobile phone to answer, and hung up after a few hums.

Wu Xie asked curiously: "Who is it? What's the matter?"

Zhang Qiling continued to dial with his mobile phone, and waved his other hand towards Wu Xie, asking him to wait a moment.

The phone was connected again, and Zhang Qiling only said: "Action."

Wu Xie silently thought he was so handsome...

After hanging up the phone again, Zhang Qiling put away the phone, sat on the bedside again, and said to Wu Xie, "I will take care of everything. After you are discharged from the hospital, everything will be as before."

Wu Xie opened her eyes wide: "But the doctor said that I will be discharged soon."

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Well, it will be dealt with soon."

Wu Xie pouted: "I don't believe it."

Zhang Qiling smiled slightly: "Then do you want to bet?"

Wu Xie glanced at him vigilantly: "What bet?"

Zhang Qiling looked straight at him.

Wu Xie blushed and confessed directly: "No gambling."

Zhang Qiling laughed, took Wu Xie's hand to his lips and kissed it, and said, "I bet you won't get sick again."

Puff.

Wu Xie's whole body fell into the warm honey water.

Sweet and warm.

At ten o'clock in the morning that day, Qi Yu, whose popularity had skyrocketed because of "Legend of the Gravedigger", suddenly posted an inexplicable Weibo.

@齐羽v: Some people, don’t bully others too much, don’t push me too hard, I’m just a small entertainer, I don’t care about getting into trouble with you.

As soon as Qi Yu's Weibo was updated, it immediately caused various speculations. Wu Xie also saw this Weibo under Zhang Qiling's reminder, but he didn't understand what he meant.

"After Xie Yuchen disclosed the matter between him and the blind man, I wanted to hold a press conference immediately, but my third uncle stopped me." Zhang Qiling planned to explain from the beginning.

"Third uncle? My third uncle?" Wu Xie was surprised.

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Third Uncle said that his people accidentally discovered that an investor boss who had cooperated with Wu had joined Guangfa Company. Afterwards, I asked someone to check, and found that almost all of those investors followed Wu before they withdrew their capital. Wang Guangrong has had contact."

"So you suspect what old man Wang told them?" Wu Xie frowned and thought for a while, then said: "It stands to reason that the public opinion after we made it public is not as serious as we imagined, and it is not at all serious for investors. To the point where the capital needs to be divested. It would be understandable to say that someone was instigating it... But it’s okay for Jiumen to say, why did Wu’s investors listen to old man Wang? Those people have a good relationship with my father’s generation people."

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said: "I haven't figured it out either. But one thing is certain, the relationship between Wang Guangrong and those investors should not be stable. As long as we are stronger, there will be no problems during this time. I want to use It won't be long before the cooperation between them starts to crack."

"What about Qi Yu? What happened to him?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling looked at the Weibo page and said, "Wang Guangrong thought he had something to do with Qi Yu, so he threatened him to expose his previous relationship with me."

Wu Xie raised her eyebrows, and said sourly, "Oh, the previous relationship."

Zhang Qiling was slightly stunned: "...Wu Xie."

Wu Xie laughed out loud, patted him and said, "Okay! I know you are loyal, let's continue!"

"Qi Yu's microblog should anger Wang Guangrong. As long as he publishes the composite photo in his hand, I will immediately file an appeal." Zhang Qiling said.

"Then can't he see that the photo in his hand is a composite?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while, and said: "The photo in his hand was originally real. I asked the blind man to do it. Unless he finds a professional to identify it, he won't find it."

Wu Xie was stunned: "But, why does he have a photo of Qi Yu in his hand? Is it a nude photo? Why do you think it's weird to threaten a male artist with a nude photo?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head: "Not only nude photos, but also bed photos. That was originally a bargaining chip he used to threaten Qi Yu to come to me as an undercover agent."

Wu Xie immediately became angry: "Why is this old man so wretched?! Let Qi Yu rest assured! When this matter is over, I will immediately ask Fatty to arrange for him to play the role of the super popular male number one!"

Zhang Qiling was amused by Wu Xie's righteous eyes, and couldn't help pinching him: "What? Don't be jealous anymore?"

Wu Xie blushed, slightly embarrassed: "Who, who is jealous? I admire Qi Yu very much, his acting skills are great! Cough."

At the same time, in the conference room of Guangfa Entertainment Co., Ltd., Wang Guangrong looked at the Weibo post by Qi Yu on the big screen, his face sinking like water.

The other people in the meeting room are obviously the former investors of Nine Gates Group, and they are gathered together at this moment, discussing how to make Nine Gates collapse.

"Old Wang, this kid is so ungrateful, he might as well just get rid of him. He is very popular recently, and it would be a disaster to keep him." A boss said.

"Yes, Lao Wang, the current situation of Jiumen is very bad. Even if we don't put more pressure on them, the Zhang family's kid may not last long." Another boss said.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff." Wang Guangrong said slowly: "At the beginning, I was squeezed out of the nine doors by him because I underestimated him. Hehe, from this point of view, if he hadn't chased me down too much back then. , I will not burn the boat today, and everyone, you will not have to withdraw your capital because of my threat? Your losses will be credited to him."

As he spoke, Wang Guangrong tapped on a large stack of photos on the desktop.

Several bosses shrank their necks, dripping with cold sweat.