Chapter 262 Developments
"You want to be a screenwriter, right? You'll have a lot of work to do in the future. You should take it easy and enjoy your life. If you have nothing to do, you can take people to get beauty treatments or play. If you need any information, ask your assistant to help you sort it out. This way, your life will be richer."
Everything seems to be fine now, but Qin Buzhu is also afraid that Shi Feiye will get tired of this boring life in the future. He very much hopes that Shi Feiye can be completely intertwined with his lifestyle, and he also hopes that Shi Feiye can enjoy a more colorful life and easily see a more wonderful world.
Qin Bu Ru has been too busy to take care of it. Now he wants to infiltrate Shi Fei Ye bit by bit and let him unlock the advanced simple modes of various things.
"I can't imagine what it would be like to have an assistant with me." This question is seriously beyond the scope of the syllabus.
"It doesn't matter. The little fairy doesn't know the worldly affairs. Just leave these little things to ordinary people like us." All Qin Buzhu wanted was for Shi Feiye to accept it.
Of course Shi Feiye accepted it in the end, and today was another day of accompanying Qin Bu Ru to work.
On the other side, Zou Lianxun, who was hung up, stared at the phone for ten seconds in bewilderment. Qian Bowen, who was standing next to him, slapped him on the shoulder for no apparent reason:
"What's wrong? You called your second brother and he made you lose your soul. What did your second brother ask you to do?"
"Second brother hung up on me!" Zou Lianxun almost jumped up and spoke in a very loud voice, "He actually hung up on me. Although he used to dislike me, he never hung up on me!"
Sun Quanzhang was still thinking about a problem, immersed in his thoughts and was about to sort out his ideas, but he was shocked by Zou Lianxun's loud shout, and when he came back to his senses, he could not remember his previous thoughts at all.
But Zou Lianxun continued to howl in anger and grievance: "He never hung up on me before. Even if I was drunk and talked to him, my second brother would just throw the phone aside and let me talk to myself. He has changed. Why did he hang up on me? I didn't say anything!"
Qian Bowen froze as if he had accidentally learned a new piece of information. He thought of the times when he was drunk and Qin Buju had never hung up on him. He almost jumped up in disbelief:
"You said that when I was drunk and talking, my second brother would throw the phone aside and let me talk on my own?"
"Do you two doubt life so much? Second brother is so busy, why don't I just leave it aside for you to talk? Do I have to listen to your nonsense?" Sun Quanzhang finally found a train of thought, but was interrupted by Qian Bowen again. He could no longer bear it:
"I just hung up on you. Maybe my second brother is busy. Instead of wasting time on random thoughts, why don't you do something practical?"
Zou Lianxun sat down angrily. Qian Bowen was still doubting his life: "I always thought that my second brother listened to me carefully. I am so hurt, so hurt."
He was about to say something when a bun came towards him. Qian Bowen subconsciously caught it. Sun Quanzhang said angrily:
"Eating can't stop your mouth."
Qian Bowen pouted: "I've been busy for a few days, and I finally got some free time. Second brother, you didn't tell me what I was told to do, so I came here to help you. Instead of thanking me, you despise me. Fourth brother, you have changed too."
Sun Quanzhang looked at him with a dangerous look. Qian Bowen stuffed the buns into his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them, smiling:
"Haha, today's buns are quite delicious, Fourth Brother, I just said that you have become thinner recently, and you should eat more."
In the past, Sun Quanzhang would have given him a cold look or ridiculed him and ignored him. But today, when Sun Quanzhang heard this, he suddenly became nervous and touched his face and chest:
"You lost weight? Is it obvious? I wasn't fat to begin with, so am I less handsome now that I've lost weight? My chest muscles are still there, I've been exercising regularly lately."
Qian Bowen held a half-bitten bun in his hand, his mouth open in amazement. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his other hand, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes and ears.
Oh my God, is this self-doubting man in front of him actually his fourth brother?
When did his fourth brother not think that he was the most handsome man in the world? How could he doubt his appearance just because he lost weight?
Zou Lianxun was not surprised at all. He found Qian Bowen's expression quite amusing. He pushed Qian Bowen's elbow and pushed the bun that Qian Bowen was holding in the air towards his mouth:
"Fifth brother, your buns are getting cold."
Then he turned to Sun Quanzhang very naturally and said, "Fourth brother, don't listen to Fifth brother's nonsense. You are more handsome now. Fifth brother just loves you."
Qian Bowen turned his head to look at Zou Lianxun. This little boy could actually spit out ivory from his mouth. If he heard correctly, he was trying to coax his fourth brother, right?
Zou Lianxun winked at Qian Boyen. He had gotten used to it these days. Men in love don't think very well, especially when it comes to issues that may be related to their feelings.
It’s like when a male peacock is courting a mate, he will care about whether his fly screen looks good or not.
Qian Bowen suddenly realized that he had only been absent for a while, so how come he was a little out of touch with the times?
This world is so unreasonable.
Sun Quanzhang breathed a sigh of relief and signaled the two men to stop talking nonsense and eat quickly: "After eating, prepare for the measures to deal with the Yang family."
Qian Bowen stopped talking and ate quietly with Zou Lianxun.
Old man Yang's heart was not feeling well at the moment because his affairs were exposed. He didn't have time to argue with Yang Wei anymore and rushed to the company after breakfast.
Yang Wei had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw the company's stock price plummet due to the exposure of his father's affairs, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart. Especially when he saw those who were obviously entangled with him but were still involved with old man Yang, he could not show any other genuine expression except a sneer.
The company's shareholders are all waiting for Old Man Yang to come up with a solution, because he alone has caused damage to everyone's interests, and others will certainly not be happy.
What good plan could Old Man Yang have? As soon as he received the news, he told the Fan family, but the Fan family just laughed it off and didn't respond to his words at all, even if he offered a high price.
In this situation, even if he had the dirty laundry of those women in his hands, it might not cause any splash if he released it, not to mention that there were some hard evidence that he could not refute.
But Old Man Yang could not admit anything. He knew very well that everyone sitting in the conference room was hoping that he would die soon so that they could get rid of him and take power.
Before, there was Yang Wei who could take over his power. Now Yang Wei himself is not innocent either. If he falls, Yang Wei will not be able to hold on for long:
"Everyone, don't worry too much. I'm ready to fight back. The official account is the first step. I've hired a writer to write an article to clarify and fight back. Weibo is the next step. We will definitely be able to restore our image."
The middle-aged man at the bottom, with a big belly, started laughing after hearing this:
"Old Yang, we know each other, and we are not outsiders here. We all know what happened to you. Even if you prepared whitewashing information, why didn't you post it on Weibo first, but chose a public account with less traffic?"
"Of course, we have to do the disclosure step by step. You haven't been involved in the company's affairs for a long time, so of course you don't know how to do this kind of public relations better." Old man Yang's face dropped and he turned cold:
"Also, what do you mean by everyone knows who I am, and what do you mean by it is the truth? Do you know that anything you say casually may be used by someone with ulterior motives, or is it you who is behind this?"
Another thin middle-aged man laughed:
"Oh, Lao Yang, you are still so sharp-tongued. We are all family, what is there to worry about? The most important thing now is to find a way to restore our reputation and stock price. Nothing else matters. But why don't you post on Weibo first? Weibo's traffic is unmatched now."
"Yeah, since you have evidence to overturn the case, why not just post it on Weibo? Why go through so much trouble? How many people read public accounts these days?" A person at the back also interrupted.
Old man Yang looked very contemptuous:
"You only think about the large traffic on Weibo, but why don't you think about who uses Weibo? Those who are tired of Weibo are all young people, especially young students with little spending power, while those who use public accounts are adults with spending power. Which one do you think is more important?"
The fat man sneered: "People who use Weibo are young fans who are willing to spend money on their idols, and people who use public accounts are stingy adults who are concerned about how to save money and stay healthy. Which one do you think is more important?"
"Oh, you guys are such a fool. How can you force Old Yang like this? I heard that the Fan family just brought back Fan Rui, who liked Xiaoxi, two days ago. Recently, Mr. Fan has been in charge of Weibo himself. It's normal for them not to give Old Yang face. Of course, we have to spend more time and energy on it."
Someone suddenly brought this matter to the table and laid it out in front of everyone.
The fat man raised his lips and laughed, looking generous:
"Hey, Old Yang, you are such a fool. If you are in trouble, just tell us directly. Can we force you? No matter how hard we try, we have to give you two days to deal with it. But considering our friendship over the years, I have to say that Fan Rui is a good guy, but if Xiaoxi doesn't like him, don't force it. The happiness of the child is more important than anything else. When talking to Mr. Fan, we still have to talk about real money."
If he had not been rational, Old Man Yang would have wanted to pick up the chair under his butt and smash it on the other person's head. He kept saying that he would not force him, but he set the processing time to two days. Now he is pretending to care about Yang Xi, isn't it just to prevent him from forcing Yang Xi to be with Fan Rui?
Not only that, but she also didn't forget to step on his character. Humph, he doesn't love children, and I don't see how much this person loves his children!
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