BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

In the headquarters of Haina Capital, the elite investment bankers who had been operating at high load all day looked at the time on their computers, and then looked at the gradually darkening sky outside, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I can finally get off work, and I can finally get away from the boss's super low air pressure and sudden violent storms for a short time. Who knows what the boss has been stimulated recently. He yelled at his subordinates, and even acted like a school dean inexplicably playing a secret observation. His eyes seemed to be looking at the suspect, which made the company panic. He almost suspected that an earth-shattering commercial espionage was going on behind the scenes. war.

The working hours in this industry are relatively flexible, and there is still some time before the end of work. Some people finished their work ahead of time, packed up their things and left the office impatiently. After going downstairs, they passed by the front desk and said hello. After a message: "Who is unlucky today?"

The little girl at the front desk had a sad face: "I..."

"Uh...what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't make any mistakes. My mobile phone was buckled next to the computer. When the boss passed by, he found a photo of Shao Xi on the case of my mobile phone. He stared at me for ten seconds. His eyes... scared me to death! I The whole company of Fen Shaoxi knows about it, and the boss didn't say no to chasing stars!"

"...Hey, think about the one who was fired yesterday, and your drizzle doesn't count."

"That's true. Luckily, it's just a death stare. I bite the bullet and hold it." The front desk complained a few words, heard the sound of footsteps entering the lobby, stood up hurriedly, saw the person coming, widened his eyes in surprise, and greeted warmly, " Good evening, Ms. Li! Are you here to see the boss? The boss is in a meeting now, and it will end in about 15 minutes."

Fu Ming's mother, surnamed Li, is over sixty years old, and she is well maintained. She is dressed in low-key and high-end clothes, walks very energetic, and has a very easy-going smile on her face. She nodded at the front desk and asked gently. Said: "Is Xia Heng here?"

The front desk hurriedly said: "Yes, Assistant Xia didn't attend the meeting, so he should be in the office right now."

"Okay, thank you!" Mama Fu nodded her thanks, took the elevator up to the top floor, walked outside Xia Heng's office and knocked on the door. After getting a response, she opened the door and walked in.

Xia Heng looked up and saw her. He was startled, and hurriedly got up to pour water for her: "Auntie, why are you here? Please sit down! The boss is in a meeting, are you in a hurry? How about I go in and say something?"

Mother Fu smiled and waved her hand: "No, I know he's in a meeting right now, and I'm here to find you."

Hearing what she meant, Xia Heng deliberately avoided Fu Ming, and immediately guessed her intentions in his mind, and sat down on the sofa next to him: "Auntie, if you need anything, just call me, or call me It’s okay to go there, why go all the way here in person, it’s too tiring.”

"It's nothing to worry about. I don't worry about Fu Ming. I thought it would be better to come over and talk face to face." Fu's mother said, "Is Fu Ming not feeling well recently? I was in a state of agitation in my heart, I wanted to ask but I didn't dare to ask, so I thought I'd better ask you first, if there's anything really going on, don't hide it from me."

Xia Heng thought for a while and said, "It's not very good, but don't worry, it's stabilized."

To put it bluntly, it was undoubtedly a shock to Mama Fu. She couldn't sit still: "What? What happened? It's been so many years since I recovered, why suddenly...?"

Xia Heng hurriedly comforted him: "Auntie, don't worry, it's really not serious. He has already seen the doctor and taken the medicine on time. He took the initiative to receive the treatment."

Mama Fu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried: "Why did it relapse so easily? I heard that there was an exposure recently, but didn't it be resolved soon? And in the past few years, similar things have happened seven times instead of a dozen times. Eight times, he is almost desensitized, why this time..."

Xia Heng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with some embarrassment, and hesitated: "I won't hide it from you, but you have to do a good job of psychological preparation first. No matter what happened, it is a fact that the boss's condition is stable now. He is really better than before. It's been a lot better for a few years, you have to have faith in him."

Mama Fu looked at him: "What's wrong with Lin Chuan?"

Xia Heng: "..."

"It really is Lin Chuan's child?" Mama Fu sighed, "Don't go around the bush, Auntie's mental quality is not that bad."

Xia Heng was helpless: "Lin Chuan had an accident and fell into a coma."

Mama Fu's face paled in an instant. She lowered her head and reached for the water glass on the coffee table, her hands trembling: "Why didn't anyone tell me such a big thing?"

"The boss is afraid that you will be worried, so he won't let me speak." Xia Heng couldn't help but raised his hand to check the time, and reminded, "The meeting is almost over."

Mama Fu quickly put down the water glass and stood up: "Okay, I got it. Before I leave, I want to hear the truth. Lin Chuan... can he wake up?"

Xia Heng's scalp was numb from her question, he was so shrewd and capable that he couldn't organize his words.

Mama Fu's heart began to sink, and her eyes turned red instantly: "What if Lin Chuan..."

"No." Xia Heng quickly interrupted her, "His condition is very strange. He has been consulted by experts several times, but no problem can be found at all. Except that he can't wake up now, his body functions are basically at a normal level, and even It's healthy, and if it's taken care of properly, there won't be that kind of contingency."

Fu's mother didn't know what to say for a moment, and the panic in her heart could not be hidden on her face.

Xia Heng looked outside the door, and said in a low voice, "Even if you can't wake up, you won't... At least hanging like this is hope."

"Have you all kept this from Fu Ming?"

"Yes, I have communicated with the expert in advance. No matter how I want to give him hope, the expert is actually very uncertain, but he still insists that he will wake up."

Gradually, there was a slight noise outside. It should be the end of the meeting. Mother Fu hurriedly raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes: "Okay, I'm leaving. You are busy with your work, don't say I have been here."

"I know, don't worry, auntie." Xia Heng sent her out the door, watched her walk into the elevator, and then returned to his seat.

Not long after, Fu Ming came back from the conference room. When he entered the door, he glanced at the water cup on the tea table, and paused: "Who has been here?"

Xia Heng was so startled that he wished he could slap himself on the head: "It's really careless!"

"Oh, I poured it for myself." Xia Heng acted calmly, "I left it there temporarily and forgot to collect it."

Fu Ming's eyes immediately turned cold, and the depths of his pupils were filled with suspicion. He stared at Xia Heng, and repeated the question in a low voice: "Who has been here?"

Visiting at this point, it cannot be a customer, and it is impossible for someone who can go directly to this floor to be entertained by Xia Heng. Thousands of miles to go.

Xia Heng knew that there was no way he could escape this hurdle, and a flash of light flashed in his mind in desperation, and hurriedly said: "I didn't tell the truth because I was afraid you would be unhappy, Shaoxi came here just now."

Fu Ming frowned: "What is he doing here?"

"He came to ask if the hot search was withdrawn by us." Xia Heng looked puzzled, "I don't know why he made a special trip for this kind of thing, I said you were in a meeting, and he sat for a while and left .”

It should be the safest thing to move Shao Xi out. That child's behavior is not normal recently, and he can do anything incomprehensible, and Fu Ming is suspicious of Shao Xi, and he doesn't know what he is probing, anyway. Fu Ming probably wouldn't take the initiative to ask Shao Xi about this matter. Even if he did, Shao Xi's answer seems to be in line with his recent state.

Facts proved that Xia Heng's bet was right, and Fu Ming gave up his doubts and nodded: "Clean up, it's time to get off work."

Xia Hengsong breathed a sigh of relief, and when he entered the office, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the front desk. He found a more convincing excuse to trick the front desk into cooperating with him in dealing with Fu Ming's possible interrogation. As for the monitoring... nothing major happened. , the boss is not so idle.

Not long after, the two packed their things and went downstairs. Fortunately, Fu Ming did not check this matter with the front desk.

When he came out of the company building, the driver had already parked the car at the door and waited. Xia Heng still had some work to report, so he sat in the back seat with Fu Ming.

Halfway through the car, Xia Heng put away the computer and looked at the street lights passing by quickly, thinking that he could finally rest, and felt relieved.

Fu Ming suddenly said, "When will Shaoxi join the team?"

Xia Heng's heartstrings, which hadn't been completely relaxed, instantly tightened. He almost didn't get scared by him. He quickly collected himself and said, "I don't know about this. If you want to know, I'll ask you about it?"

Fu Ming nodded: "Yes."

Xia Heng couldn't hold back his gossip: "What's wrong with Shaoxi? You have a strange attitude towards him recently, did he provoke you?"

Fu Ming's expression was not very good: "I suspect that he has some bad motives for Lin Chuan."

"Ah? How do you say that?" Xia Heng was surprised, "It was wrong for him to go berserk and push Lin Chuan down that night. You can tell at a glance that he has a lot of opinions on Lin Chuan, but if you want to say how deep the conspiracy is, Shouldn't it be enough?"

Fu Ming took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and handed it to him: "This is Lin Chuan's account."

"Ah... no wonder you asked me to check the location, he stole Lin Chuan's account..." Xia Heng was puzzled, "That's it?"

"He knows Lin Chuan's information, can imitate Lin Chuan's tone to reply to WeChat, and has a tendency to pretend to have amnesia."

Xia Heng pondered and said: "He seems to have a lot of opinions on Lin Chuan, but they are all clear. If there is a conspiracy, it is better to guess the Dong family, but the Dong family has no conflict with our business, so it should not be the case."

"It wasn't aimed at me." Fu Ming said, "I stared at him in the studio for a long time that day, and he was calm the whole time. If it was aimed at me, he would at least show a little guilt."

Xia Heng bared his teeth and hissed: "He is indeed abnormal recently, but I still think you think too much."

Fu Ming: "..."

The driver suddenly slowed down. Xia Heng looked up and saw a man staggering on the road ahead, as if he was drunk. The driver tried to overtake him several times, but was forced to brake again by the drunk's coquettish walking.

This is a relatively narrow road, and you can't turn around. The driver honked the horn a few times to no avail. Seeing that the drunk stopped immediately, the driver was in a hurry: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken a shortcut."

Xia Heng suddenly said: "Hey? Stop! Why do I look a bit like Shaoxi?"

Fu Ming raised his eyes and looked over.

Xia Heng hurriedly opened the car door and went out, walked around in front of the drunk, and almost dropped his jaw when he saw his face clearly: "It's really Shaoxi? Why are you here alone, and you're not afraid of being photographed? Where's the assistant?"

Lin Chuan looked unconscious, muttering in his mouth, and sneaked a glance at him through the narrowed eyes, and secretly rejoiced: Oh!Successful interception!

Fu Ming slid down the car window: "Let him come up."

Xia Heng looked at his boss with the expression of "I want to see what tricks you are trying to play": "..."

The author has something to say: it will soon fall off the horse! [Client from an author full of desire to survive]