Song Feifei didn't know whether she should answer it for a moment, and was talking to Song Quanmin at a loss, and the ringtone suddenly stopped again.

"Or why don't you give him a call?" Song Feifei asked.

Thanks to his help, Song Quanmin thought about it, picked up the landline at home, and called him back.

As a result, it turned off.

"It should be nothing." Song Quanmin said in confusion when he hung up the phone.

Song Feifei is now anxious to find someone to forgive those stupid and stupid online people, so naturally she didn't think much about it. She immediately called out the number and called, but the phone rang and no one answered.

I called again, but no one answered.

I quit and wanted to call my confidant, but the number was called. She remembered that she had cultivated her confidant and placed her as a senior executive.

Ji Fanyue's counterattack this time was extremely lethal. Almost all the senior executives were involved. It took a lot of effort for the Song family to get her out.

It is unrealistic and impossible to take out all the senior executives. After all, someone will always take the blame for it.

For a moment, Song Feifei didn't know who to deal with this matter, so she simply registered a small account and raised her sleeves to fuck the bitches on the Internet.

Just as she was excitedly fighting with people on the Internet, Mrs. Gu accidentally heard the little nanny at home whispering: "Oh my God, this Song Feifei is really the granddaughter-in-law recognized by the old lady. She evades taxes and does not regard the lives of those little assistants as their lives, but also frames others. Oh my God, every time she comes over, she looks simple and kind, coaxes the old lady... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"No? And it's a super invincible white lotus."

"Oh, I didn't feel that before, but now I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to the eldest master. You said, if he was really forced by the old lady to marry such a white lotus, would the Gu family have a peaceful life in the future?"

"You're really thinking too much: "The companion pointed her head: "We are just a working person. The old lady doesn't worry about these things, so it's our turn to worry about it."

"That's right. Anyway, I've decided. In the future, Miss Song will come to Gu's house and I will definitely be far away from her."

Miss Song?

Are they talking about Feifei?

Old Mrs. Gu thought in confusion, such a well-behaved and sensible girl, after all, is her granddaughter-in-law, so how could someone make people discuss and slander like this?

She pushed the door and looked slightly dark: "What are you talking about when you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

When the nanny saw that it was an old lady, they were so scared that they didn't dare to speak.

"I don't remember the rules of the Gu family. If you gossip, you will be driven out." If the old lady showed her majesty, she would be intimidating.

When she returned to the room, she held her cell phone several times and wanted to click on the Internet to see what was going on.

But I am also afraid that what I see will subvert my views and let down my persistence during this period.

Just pick up the phone, put it down, pick it up, put it down...

I don’t know how many times I repeated it, but finally put it down for the last time, she turned around and climbed onto the bed, lay down with her back to her phone, and didn’t look at her phone again.

The old lady still understands some social communication apps on mobile phones and simple Internet access.

However, when I get old, I have more concerns.

Song Feifei performed perfectly in front of her. She always thought that it was the real Song Feifei, and she thought that her vision was right, and even wanted her children and grandchildren to agree.

If she is sure that there is something wrong with her vision when she surfs the Internet, what kind of face does she have to ask her children and grandchildren to listen to her in the future?

If you don't watch it, just pretend you don't know anything...

When Ji Fanyue slept, she slept until noon the next day before she woke up.

As soon as I opened the door of the room, I saw Lin Xiaozhou coming up and handing her a new phone: "Ms. Ji, the number has been reissued for you, but it is still the original number."

"Thank you!" Ji Fanyue took it and looked down. Hey? The phone didn't have a logo: "Assistant Lin, how much does this phone cost? I'll transfer the money to you later."

How much does it cost?

If the prices of all spare parts are added up, the price of this phone is probably over six figures.

However, Lin Xiaozhou didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that Ji Fanyue would not want it.

But he didn't want to let his boss's earnest heart be buried in obscurity, just as he was secretly thinking about how much it was appropriate to pay for it.

Gu Yishen just happened to come out of the study: "It's only one or two thousand yuan, you can use it first. If you think it's not suitable for your wishes, I'll change it to you later.

One or two thousand yuan!!!

It was directly reduced by more than a hundred times!

Mr. Gu is really brave to say it!

"Ahem......" Lin Xiaozhou was so shocked that he was choked by his saliva.

Ji Fanyue looked at him and asked with concern. "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Xiaozhou waved his hand when he received a warning look.

Gu Yishen walked over and raised his hand to lean on Ji Fanyue's forehead. He found that the low fever that had been ongoing last night was finally lowered. He breathed a sigh of relief. When his big claws were hanging down, he took her hand and walked towards the restaurant: "Are you hungry? Go for dinner first."

"Today is not a weekend, at this time, why are you here?"

His concern made Ji Fanyue feel warm in his heart. He did not break away from his hand, but just looked at the man beside him and asked unexpectedly.

Someone once said that the most ordinary and happy love is that someone stands with you at dusk, and someone asks you how warm the porridge is.

Ji Fanyue agreed with this.

I once thought that a man like Gu Yishen who is busy with troubles and aloof and arrogant every day would not understand this ordinary and warm love. Unexpectedly, he has always done a good job, and Ji Fanyue couldn't help but look forward to them in the future.

Although I had many questions in my mind that I wanted to ask Ji Fanyue, in order to avoid being forced to feed dog food, Lin Xiaozhou still silently retreated aside.

"I'm also a human being, and I always have to rest and recover my energy."

Gu Yishen bent down slightly, attached his lips to her ears, and said with a low magnetic voice slightly ambiguously.

These words...

It's easy to misunderstand!

Ji Fanyue turned her head, staring at the boss with her almond eyes: "Gu Yishen, speak well!"

dy!

Those who don’t know thought they did last night.

"hehe."

The cute and vivid appearance of the little prey made Gu Yishen laugh: "What sentence did I say well?"

Ji Fanyue:...

I'm always so shameless every time!

I don't even bother to pay attention to him.

Pulling out his hand from his big claws, Ji Fanyue took the lead in walking towards the restaurant. The lunch was delivered from the hotel. It was very rich. Five dishes and one soup was swept at a glance. No dish was something that the patient could not eat, which shows his intention.

She was basically sure that these dishes were ordered by Gu Yishen himself.

Warmth lingers in my heart.

Gu Yishen happened to step into the restaurant at this time. Ji Fanyue turned around, opened her arms without warning, hugged him, buried her head in his arms, and said in a depressing manner: "Thank you!"

Mo Mou glanced at the dining table, and Gu Yishen immediately understood why the little prey in his arms had acted like this.

Is this feeling?

"Little fool! Why did you suddenly become so emotional? Taking care of your girlfriend is the most basic thing that your boyfriend should do. In the future, I still have a lot of love to give you. Can you change the hug you gave me for something else?"

The big claws stroked her soft hair, and Gu Yishen discussed half-jokingly.

In the last half of the sentence, the faintly slutty tone dispelled the originally slightly sad atmosphere.

Ji Fanyue suddenly raised her head from his arms, and the man's evil smile suddenly bumped into her eyes.

Anyone who understands his shameless behavior can understand the meaning of his evil smile at first glance.

Ji Fanyue glared at him in annoyance, turned around, and sat in the position he often sat: "Since you dislike it, you can even save your hug."

The arms suddenly became empty, which made Gu Yishen uncomfortable for a while, and then looked at the little prey that only left the back of his head for him.

He raised his lips helplessly, raised his steps, and sat down next to her: "You know what I mean."

Ji Fanyue had a premonition that if the topic continues, he might be trapped in again.

Therefore, she did not answer the conversation, while eating and browsing her cell phone.

Since she fell into the Yiling River yesterday, she has not been paying attention to the situation online for more than 24 hours.

"Huh? Song Quanmin took out this post from Song Feifei, was it your work?"

As soon as I went online, I saw the post "Money Can Make Devils Push the Mill" that was on the hot search. I took a look at it and the Song family was scolded so badly.

If the collapse of the roar of Qi Ming yesterday implicated the Song family, causing Song's stock to fluctuate.

Then, the impact of this post on Song's family should not be underestimated. Although the whole article seems to be scolding Song Feifei, it actually mentions that Song Feifei is the heir of Song's family repeatedly. With such a heir with a bad record, what future does Song have and the prospects? Therefore, Ji Fanyue thought that this was Gu Yishen's work.

"No, these are all your own contributions." Gu Yishen shook his head: "Your counterattack yesterday was simply, powerful and beautiful. You may not know that after yesterday's press conference, you have attracted a lot of fans. This post should be the masterpiece of your fans."

He picked up the empty bowl in front of her and scooped her a bowl of soup. He said slowly.

No way?
To be continued...