Fu Nanli massaged his temples. why do you think I was so angry? it's because at this point, he Yumin still can't guarantee that he's willing to break up with that female celebrity.
Wen Qiao's eyes were filled with disdain. I heard that he Yumin came from a poor family. He and his wife were University classmates. Back then, his wife was very supportive of his studies and his career in the big companies in Silicon Valley.
"Probably, I don't know the details."
Wen Qiao shrugged. I don't really know much about other people's family affairs. But if he really abandons his wife and children in the end and gets together with a female celebrity, I reckon there'll be a lot of trouble later on. Your opponents will definitely hold onto this matter and not let go.
"I know," Fu Nanli replied.
Wen Qiao held his hand. it's getting late, let's go back first. Pass down your work. You can't be involved in every discussion. Go back to sleep and rest up. You'll have more energy to scold he Yumin tomorrow.
Fu Nanli was indeed having a terrible headache, so he followed Wen Qiao out of the office.
A large group of people in the conference room opposite them were secretly looking around. When they saw the young master enter the elevator, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
"He's finally gone."
"In the end, miss Wen has a way."
although Mr. Fu has left, we still need to discuss a solution. If we can't come up with a solution tomorrow, Mr. Fu will be angry.
The PR department looked at he Yumin and almost knelt down, " President he, what exactly are you thinking? hurry up and break up with that female celebrity. If you don't return to your family, you'll only be harming yourself and Mr. Fu.
He Yumin's face was solemn and he looked a little Haggard. He was not feeling good after being lectured by Mr. Fu for the entire afternoon. I'll give you an answer tomorrow.
"Then I don't know how to write our public relations statement."
"I'll apologize to the public first."
"Then the netizens will definitely ask you how you plan to deal with your family affairs on Weibo. You should know that the higher-ups of such a big company are actually considered half a public figure. This kind of negative news will have a huge impact on the company."
He Yumin was a little annoyed. I understand. I'll give you guys an answer tomorrow. Let's send an apology letter first. Send it to the official Weibo and then send it to my Weibo.
Mr. Fu was so angry. You should know what kind of decision Mr. Fu wants you to make.
I know. I'll try my best to satisfy Mr. Fu.
Outside the Central District building, Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli got into the car together. When they returned to his apartment, Wen Qiao pulled him into the washroom. take a shower first. I'll give you a massage later.
Not long after, Fu Nanli came out in a bathrobe, his black hair hanging down messily and still dripping with water. Wen Qiao picked up a bath towel and helped him dry his hair, then helped him dry it and finally gave him a massage.
Only then did Fu Nanli's headache subside.
Wen Qiao was pulled into his arms. your cooking skills are so good. Do I have to pay you? "
Wen Qiao spread her hands. it's not that I can't. My hourly salary is very high.
"I'll give you the card tomorrow."
"You're really giving it to me?" Wen Qiao laughed.
"You're really giving it to me. Help me massage more often in the future."
"If I'm paid, I'll be an hourly worker."
"If you don't charge me, then it's free."
Wen Qiao: " hmm, that makes sense. You've had a long day. Go to sleep.