Chi Lisen frowned, took the tablet he handed over, and lowered his head to read through it.
The more he looked at it, the colder the aura around Chi Lisen became, dropping to freezing point.
The cold and indifferent eyes behind those lenses seemed to have set off a dark hurricane invisibly.
Someone on the Internet broke the news that Chi Qian is the illegitimate daughter of Fu Huaijin, the president of the Fu family.
Fu Huaijin and Chi Wei dated many years ago, but later broke up for unknown reasons.
And Chi Qian's age is just right.
This topic sparked quite a heated discussion on the Internet, and it didn’t take long for it to be on the hot search list.
It seemed like someone was behind it.
Secretary Zhong: "The public relations department is already handling it, but the matter is fermenting too quickly. They are worried that the pressure will be too intense and will cause counter-effects, so they can only do it step by step."
"In addition, Mr. Fu from the Fu Group just called the secretary's office and wanted to talk to you about the young lady. Look..."
Chi Lisen raised his eyes and said in a cold voice: "From now on, any calls from the Fu family will be rejected."
"yes."
After instructing Secretary Zhong to deal with online public opinion, Chi Lisen lowered his eyes and looked at his phone, his eyes slowly settling.
Lao Liu doesn't answer the phone, does he want to occupy Xiaobao?
Oh, that's a beautiful thought.
*
Country C, District 9 Headquarters.
After the helicopter parked on the roof, Chi Qian followed his uncle to take the elevator downstairs.
A person had been waiting below for a long time. When he saw Chi Yanliu, he rushed up: "Major General! You are back. Can the regular meeting start? And this..."
Chi Yanliu: "Please ask for leave for me. I have to spend time with my child today and I am not in the mood to work."
That person:?
So willful?
Chi Qian yawned: "Uncle, you go to work, I want to take a nap in the afternoon."
The man immediately said: "I will arrange a lounge for Miss Chi, right next to the conference room... By the way, there will also be afternoon tea!"
Afternoon tea, Chi Qian's lifeline was immediately grasped.
As the uncle and nephew walked towards the building where the conference room was located, Chi Qian heard Chi Yanliu's cell phone ring again.
"Uncle, your cell phone keeps ringing, why don't you answer it?"
Chi Yanliu pressed the ringtone, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Ignore the harassing calls."
The person leading the way:?
No, who is so tired of living that he dares to make harassing phone calls to the living King of Hell?
Do you think you didn't die quickly enough?
The meeting lasted more than an hour.
Chi Qian was in the lounge next door. After waking up and having afternoon tea, his uncle also came over after a meeting.
Chi Yanliu frowned tightly, as if he had encountered some difficulty.
"Uncle, do you want some cake? I left one for you."
Don't ask why there is only one, it was saved with great difficulty.
These days, it’s hard to save a bite to eat.
Chi Yanliu didn't like sweets, but when Zaizi gave them to him, he took them and ate them.
"Uncle, why do you look so troubled?" Chi Qian asked him, "What happened?"
Chi Yanliu nodded his forehead, "It's a big matter, and I haven't thought of a solution yet."
"What? Tell me."
"The last time they built a new prison to hold criminal officials, they didn't pay attention and built it too big. As a result, the number of empty beds exceeded the limit."
"so?"
"Uncle is worried about who is better to send in."
Chi Qian took a big sip of happy water and said casually: "Then make a short video about admissions and let those who want to come in fall into the trap."
"Food and accommodation are included, and work is also assigned. Such a good place can always recruit people, right?"
She just said something casually.
Chi Yanliu really listened.
He thought for a moment, "Qian Zai, what you said makes sense, I also have an idea."
Chi Qian:?
No way, she was just talking...
However, Chi Yanliu didn't just listen, he also took action.
He also immediately issued an order to have his people produce a promotional video on the "Prison Admissions Brochure".
Everyone:? ? ?
The boss finally went crazy? ?
Is this a human thing? !
But who makes him the boss? This is just like Party A’s father asking you to design a product that is colorful black and must have a rainbow gradient effect.
No matter how outrageous it is, you have to try to be satisfied.
Soon, the planning project was handed over to Chi Yanliu.
He gave it directly to Chi Qian, "Qian Zai, please see if there are any shortcomings in your suggestions that need to be corrected."
Chi Qian put her hands on her hands and looked at the ceiling: "Uncle, I'm just a child."
Chi Yanliu: "I'll take you to have a big dinner tonight."
Chi Qian: "It's such a small thing, even if you don't say anything, I will still do it!"
After hearing her nonsense, Chi Yanliu's mood improved and he reached out to rub her hair.
It's no wonder he compressed a month's training time into one week.
His kid is still fun.
Anyway, my uncle told me to write whatever I wanted, so Chi Qian was able to freely express himself on the planning project.
Chi Yanliu looked at what she had modified, his black eyes brightened slightly, "Qian Zai, do you want to participate in this promotional video?"
"hold head high?"
"My uncle will arrange a good role for you."
Chi Qian said tactfully: "Then I hope you are a death row prisoner, the kind who will get on your way immediately after eating this meal."
Chi Yanliu: "? Why is he a death row prisoner?"
"Because if I show up in front of others again, they will think I'm a fake corpse. How fun."
Chi Yanliu: "..." He still can't understand her strange interests and hobbies.
In the evening, Chi Yanliu fulfilled his promise and took Chi Qian to have a big dinner.
This is a restaurant that implements a membership system. The service threshold is very high. Even if you have money, you may not be able to reserve a seat.
Chi Yanliu booked a small courtyard, the kind with a lake, pavilion and rockery, which was quiet and elegant.
While waiting for the meal, Chi Qian squatted by the lake to feed the fish.
There was no one else here, so she let the little eagle and golden noodles out to breathe.
"I really don't know how someone like you can be the heir." A burst of sharp and mean ridicule came from the next yard.
Chi Qian's little ears are pricked up. Is there any melon to eat?
She climbed up to the top of the wall and read the gossip excitedly.
A group of boys pushed a boy to the side of the bamboo forest and gave him pointers.
"Freaks should stay where you are supposed to be, instead of coming out to embarrass our family!"
"Am I the only one who doesn't understand? How can a mute be a good heir? Will he have to use sign language to speak on stage in the future?"
"What a mute, he's obviously a disabled person, but you guys are looking up to him too much, hahaha!"
Chi Qian scratched the wall and clicked his tongue when he heard these words.
Today's little brats learn to attack people before their hair even grows.
Can you make some progress?
For example, how many times should we chop each other?
They pushed and pushed the thin white figure.
The young man remained silent, his back straight, his lips slightly pursed, and he showed no reaction to their mean words.
until……
"For a freak like you, even if you become the heir, no one will be willing to be your friend. You should just rot in the mud!"
The boy's hands hanging by his side suddenly tightened, and his beautiful eyes gradually became clouded.
