With Ji Mian's comfort, Xiao Jiashu immediately cheered up. He stepped into the top floor with majestic steps, but the moment he saw Xue Miao, he was paralyzed, "Mom, why are you here?"
"I can't get through on the phone, and I can't find anyone. Can I come?" Xue Miao was about to pull his son's ears, but found that his eyes and nose were all red, and his chin was still stained with a little scrap of paper. He should have cried.
"Look at what you're doing! What a big thing, it's worth crying like this?" Xue Miao hated to stab him in the forehead, but her heart ached. This time, she will never let it go, and all those involved will have to pay a heavy price!
"Go to the lounge to wash your face and then come back. You are not ashamed of so many elders here!"
Only then did Xiao Jiashu realize that the office was full of elders, some of whom had watched him grow up and some had never met, but they all looked at him with loving eyes at the moment, which gave him a lot of encouragement. He greeted each other with a salute, then covered half of his face with his sleeves and ran into the lounge.
"Xiao Mian, sit down. Thanks to you this time." Xue Miao waved to Ji Mian.
"Sister Xue, you are too polite." Ji Mian responded with a smile, and then took a seat beside slender Yu. With his qualifications and wealth, he already has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with these bigwigs.
"Xiaoshu often mentions you at home, he admires you very much." Xue Miao sighed, "You just post on Weibo to support Xiaoshu without asking, so you won't be afraid of being tricked by him?"
"I know Xiao Jiashu very well." Ji Mian didn't explain too much, but this sentence was enough to satisfy Xue Miao. With Ji Mian's current status, there is really no need for him to wade into this muddy water. He has been at the top of the entertainment industry's richest list for seven consecutive years, where does he need to hug the Xiao family's thigh
"Thank you for your support. I promise you that this matter will never involve you." Xue Miao took out a pack of cigarettes and asked politely, "Do you smoke?"
"Thank you, Sister Xue." Ji Mian was not polite, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it at her fingertips.
After washing his face, Xiao Jiashu immediately ran over, picked up the lighter placed on the table familiarly, hunched over, bent over, lowered his head, and lit a cigarette for Xue Miao Lafayette like a dog's leg. He has been like this since he was a child. Once he gets into trouble, he will be very well-behaved, and he will do whatever he wants.
Xue Miao glanced at him with a half-smile, and then approached the flame with a cigarette in his mouth. The orange fire illuminated her jade white face, and also made her bloody red lips more conspicuous, but she was unaware of it. "Help Aunt Su, Uncle Zhan, and Brother Ji light up the cigarettes too."
"Okay!" Xiao Jiashu was worried that he didn't have a chance to express himself, and hurriedly lit cigarettes one by one with a lighter. The previous sadness and helplessness had long been forgotten by him.
Ji Mian stared at the heartless Young Master Xiao for a while, then shook his head and laughed. "Uncle Xiu," he deliberately woke up the slender Yu who was stunned at Xue Miao, "you should make a public relations plan, right? Do you need my cooperation?"
"No need, you have already posted on Weibo to support Xiaoshu. This is the greatest cooperation." Slender Yu waved his hand and quickly wiped the obsession from his eyes.
Xue Miao did not notice his abnormality, but stared at the phone seriously and sneered, "Write down the names of these so-called virtuous artists and well-known people. After the press conference, I will sue them one by one. A crime requires legal responsibility, but it is not a matter of lip service."
"Okay, Mr. Xue, I'll write it down immediately." A female secretary quickly took screenshots of the webpage one by one for proof.
Xiao Jiashu put down the lighter and looked left and right, and found that the big guys had filled up the sofa, so they had to squeeze into Brother Ji and stay honest. Now there is no room for him to intervene. The table is full of various documents, all of which are evidence collected by the mother within half an hour. Even the witnesses have already boarded the plane and rushed to China, just waiting for the war to start. .
He suddenly remembered a sentence - Jiang is still old and spicy. The mother has been a good wife and mother in the Xiao family for 20 years, but she still retains her inner strength and angularity. He felt very happy to see her take off her gentle and elegant lady's clothes and put on a little black dress that was close to the curve of her body. He liked the way his mother looked now.
It was miserable just now, but now he is so happy that Xiao Jiashu's mood seriously affected Ji Mian, making him unable to put on a serious face, so he lowered his eyes and supported his forehead, silently sighing: God hurts Silly man, this is definitely not wrong. No, there seems to be a more appropriate sentence, what is it called? How much fun are the two young people
When Ji Mian was traveling, three o'clock arrived, and Li Jiaer held a small press conference, which was shown simultaneously in the Weibo live broadcast room. She first cried about her tragic experience in her youth, and then pointed out that the reason why she was jointly banned by many entertainment companies such as Guanshi, Guandian, Ruishui, etc. was all directed by Xiao Jiashu behind the scenes. He was friends with the prisoner who raped her, and he wanted to kill her as much as possible. He also made a copy of the case file, stamped with the seal of the relevant department, and a photo of Xiao Jiashu and He Yi from childhood to adulthood to prove that they friendship.
The chain of evidence is very clear, and it immediately caused a sensational effect. Netizens lamented that the current rich second generation has become so rampant that they are justified in breaking the law, and they even come to persecute the victims! The police don't care
"I have reported it! This incident has attracted so much public attention, I believe the police will not turn a blind eye!" Some just people replied.
In just 20 minutes of live broadcast, Li Jiaer's popularity has been falling back to a high point in recent days, and it is even rising rapidly. The public sympathy for her once again created her high popularity, and many feminist organizations have joined together to seek justice for her. The same is true of Xiao Jiashu's Weibo followers, which has grown from over one million to six million in a short period of time, but the vast majority of fans are black fans who came to scold him.
Xiao Jiashu opened the Weibo comment and saw only foul language. If others scold him for bullying others and his character is inferior, he can ignore it, because he knows what he really is like. But if others scold him for not acting, he will explode in rage.
Where do I have no acting skills, have you seen my play? He really wanted to say such a sentence, but when he saw Brother Ji beside him, he put down his fingertips angrily. Well, in front of Ji Ge, his acting skills are indeed not called acting skills, but also tempered! Huh? Even if you scold me, you still scold Brother Ji for holding your thighs regardless of right and wrong? I can't stand this!
He gritted his teeth and pressed the reply button, wanting to have a good theory with these people, but Ji Mian took his phone away and warned, "Ignore them, it's boring."
"Oh!" Xiao Jiashu stopped and put his hands flat on his knees, as well-behaved as a primary school student. Xue Miao and others were already very busy, preparing for the press conference to be held at 4:30.
Ji Mian stood up and said goodbye to everyone. Before leaving, he returned his mobile phone to Xiao Jiashu and warned, "Don't read Weibo, don't reply to comments, and you can show your attitude by responding silently."
Silent response to show your attitude? Yeah, if a group of people is yelling and hysterical at you and you keep your cool all the time, you've won because you're stronger inside than them. Xiao Jiashu lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said sincerely, "Brother Ji, thank you!" Without Brother Ji, he would not have taken this road. Although he has experienced many difficulties and twists and turns, he still loves performing and will never regret.
Ji Mian patted his head, shook his head with a smile, and left with emotion. After returning to the 26th floor, he called Fang Kun, Chen Pengxin, and Lin Leyang to the office together.
"I made a wrong decision this morning," he said slowly, "I should not deprive you of your right to choose freely. Le Yang, I can leave you alone, and you can arrange your own work from now on. Fang Kun, take Chen Pengxin's Give him the itinerary."
"Okay Brother Ji." Fang Kun pushed back the work he just handed over in the morning without saying a word.
Chen Pengxin quickly thanked Mr. Ji. He doesn't want to do chores anymore, Le Yang is held by President Ji, and he can become a gold broker sooner or later when he rides with him.
"No thanks, if you have any questions, ask Fang Kun more. He has more experience than you. In the future, you don't need to report Le Yang's work schedule to me, except for particularly important public relations events." Ji Mian waved, "You all go out."
The three of them filed out, Fang Kun felt relieved, Chen Pengxin was overjoyed, but Lin Leyang was the boss in his heart. He stood outside the door for a while, and suddenly felt very confused. When Brother Ji restricts his freedom, he will feel upset or even angry; if Brother Ji doesn't care about anything, he will be empty again, and he will have nowhere to even walk.
Why did Brother Ji make the decision just now, and what prompted him to change his mind? It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, is it because he is no longer important in his heart
The more Lin Leyang thought about it, the more frightened he became. His forehead was against the door, and he wanted to hit him hard. And Ji Mian in the door is more upset than him. It's not right to do this, and it's not right to do that, even if he has the ability to see people's hearts? He still didn't know what Lin Leyang really wanted.
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The time was approaching four o'clock unknowingly. Xiao Dingbang, who had just flown back from Europe, said to the driver, "Don't go home, go to the Chanyue Hotel. I remember that today is the signing ceremony of Xiaoshu."
"Okay." The driver drove straight to the Chanyue Hot Spring Resort Hotel.
The female secretary sitting beside Xiao Dingbang hesitated to speak, but she didn't say anything after all.
The invited reporters have arrived, and Ruan Lingyi and the senior management of Zen Yue Hotel came together. They walked all the way talking and laughing, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious. Surrounded by the high-level executives was a handsome young man. He gently opened the middle chair for Ruan Lingyi. After she was seated, he sat down beside her and adjusted the height of the microphone for her.
The man is the CEO of Zen Yue Hotel and Xiao Dingze, Xiao Dingbang's cousin. He looked left and right, smiled and said, "Thank you for attending today's signing ceremony, please let me solemnly introduce Miss Ruan Lingyi, the spokesperson of Zen Yue Hot Spring Resort..."
But before he finished speaking, a tall and imposing man walked into the venue slowly, frowning and said, "Spokesperson Ruan Lingyi, when did it happen?"