Hearing this, Xi Jiu paused and gave an ambiguous hum.
Assistant Mu, who was standing not far away, pushed up his glasses with an expressionless expression.
As a highly professional special assistant, he would never tell the boss's wife that her future husband didn't come home at all last night. Fifty Weibo accounts took turns to fight, arguing with the keyboard warrior all night long.
Even the keyboard was broken.
Assistant Mu glanced at the keyboard on the desk that was smashed because Xi Jiu was too angry and used too much force, and walked over with an expressionless expression.
He put down the documents in his hand and threw the broken keyboard into the trash can.
Ruan Qi at the other end of the video faintly heard a 'dong' sound.
"Jiujiu, is there anyone else in your office?"
"Yeah." Xi Jiu pointed the camera at Assistant Mu and shook it, "Assistant Mu is helping me clean up the trash."
Assistant Mu: "..."
Not only did I help you clean up the trash, I also stayed up all night to help you buy a Weibo account.
Assistant Mu continued to be expressionless. He nodded in the direction of the mobile phone camera, said "Hello, madam", and then walked away carrying the trash can with a dull face.
Ruan Qi looked at his leaving figure and sighed deeply: "Assistant Mu is so dedicated, coming to help you clean so early. Jiujiu, please give him a little more salary."
"Okay." Xi Jiu agreed without thinking, "I'll give him a bonus this month."
Ruan Qi thinks her boyfriend looks super cool when he gives bonuses to his subordinates.
She sent a sweet mmm to the screen and asked with a smile: "Has Jiujiu had breakfast?"
The head of the Xi family paused for a moment as he was too busy bickering on Weibo to even think of having breakfast.
He hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth.
"I haven't eaten yet. I'll ask someone to buy it later."
Ruan Qi nodded her little head, "Jiujiu is the best. You must eat three meals on time. When you have breakfast later, you can take a picture for me."
Xi Jiu agreed without any principle.
Ruan Qi looked at the time, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Jiujiu, I'm going to wash my face. It's time to go to the stadium in a while. Let's not talk about it for now. Bye."
The little girl waved her hand with a smile and hung up the phone.
The office became quiet.
Without the little girl's soft voice to comfort her, Xi Jiu's face darkened once again.
He half-closed his eyes, looking at the dark screen of his mobile phone, recalling the obscene swear words on Weibo last night, and his dark eyes gradually filled with fear.
At this moment, the office door was pushed open.
"Boss," Assistant Mu pushed the door open, "I have asked the public relations department to fully cooperate with Mr. Shen. The current online public opinion is still within control. Jinhua Entertainment has issued a lawyer's letter and is preparing to sue a group of black fans.
"
Xi Jiu didn't look up. He tapped the screen of his phone repeatedly and said coldly, "Hmm."
"How's it going over there, Brother Cheng?"
"Contacting." Assistant Mu pushed up his glasses, "I have sent him a private message on Weibo about Miao Mengmeng and the sponsor's bed/photo, but he hasn't read it yet."
Having said this, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, Brother Cheng has information about Miao Mengmeng, why should we give him a bed/photograph?"
"Just in case." Xi Jiu turned on her phone, looked at the WeChat chat window with Ruan Qi, curled her lips, and said in a frighteningly cold voice, "Shen Wenqian is a person with a bottom line. He is good at using conspiracy, but those
He can't defeat Miao Mengmeng in this dirty conspiracy."
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