When Song Qingyou received the news, she was on her way to the hospital.
Today is the day Xu Qingran is to have her amputation surgery. The hospital had her sign the surgical consent form herself while she was conscious.
On the scheduled surgery day, she insisted on seeing Song Qingyou before agreeing to the procedure.
Song Qingyou received a call from the hospital early in the morning. When she was almost at the hospital entrance, Fu Bei suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road.
Song Qingyou swayed, dropping her phone. She bent down to pick it up and looked up at Fu Bei in the driver's seat: "What's wrong?"
Fu Bei stared at the distance with a furrowed brow and said in a deep voice, "There are reporters."
Upon hearing the sound, Song Qingyou turned her head and glanced out the car window.
The hospital entrance was completely blocked by reporters holding cameras, and media outlets were broadcasting live from the scene.
If Fu Bei's car had driven another kilometer, it would probably have been blocked by this group of people.
Song Qingyou's eyes darkened, and she dialed a number: "Investigate what's going on with these reporters outside the First People's Hospital."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyou kept her eyes half-closed, her expression indifferent.
Fu Bei glanced in the rearview mirror, then looked up at the large crowd ahead, and waited in the car with Song Qingyou.
Ten minutes later, the phone rang again.
Song Qingyou swiped her pale fingertips across the screen and turned on the speakerphone.
After the call connected, the person on the other end quickly said, "Someone anonymously submitted a post to a famous influencer early this morning, and it's already gone viral online. Also..."
"explain."
"We just received news that someone has reported your and General Manager Jiang's construction site."
Reporting a case can be a minor or major offense. At best, a few people will investigate and that's it. At worst... the project will be permanently suspended, and the person in charge will be taken to the police station for investigation.
Fu Bei frowned: "What's the next step? Do you want me to investigate who's behind this?"
Song Qingyou rubbed her knuckles and chuckled softly, "No need, I know who it is."
Fu Bei stared blankly at that stunningly beautiful face in the rearview mirror.
It seems that no matter how big the problem is, she can always strategize and never get angry.
Unlike their young CEO Fu, who has a temper that explodes at the slightest provocation and would rather take action than use words.
A perfect match.
Fu Bei thought.
Song Qingyou didn't know what Fu Bei was thinking, but she sensed a deeper meaning in his eyes, so she asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Fu Bei realized he had lost his composure and hurriedly looked away for the first time, coughing lightly as he said, "No, I was just wondering what you would do next."
Song Qingyou smiled faintly and said, "Treat them as they treat you."
At that time, Fu Bei did not understand the meaning behind her words. He only nodded after hearing her words and said, "I'll drive out the back door."
“No need,” Song Qingyou said. “If she wants to die so badly, let her die. Let’s go to the company.”
Fu Bei paused for two seconds, then immediately turned the car around.
The online discussions and trending topics disappeared without a trace in less than two hours. As soon as someone discussed this matter on Weibo, their account was immediately suspended.
The situation was brought to a standstill before it escalated.
The top level of the Fu family.
"Mr. Fu, we've found out. The information was leaked by the Ruan family. Could it be... Ruan Yinyin?" Fu Nan guessed.
“Ruan Yinyin?” Fu Wenzhou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the scenery below, his posture upright.
He sneered, "She doesn't have that much ability to mobilize so many connections."
"What is that?"
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