Domineering president, forgive me

After more than half a month of documents were completed in one day, Jiang Yuanzhou was also a God. After handling the documents, he involved the whole person lying on the table. Indeed, a comfortable life is easy to degenerate.

He stretched out, slightly turned his neck, completely emptied his mind, and stared at the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Knock knock knock"

"Enter!"

Secretary sun dutifully reminded, "the time is coming. You should be ready to attend."

"I see. You don't have to attend with me tonight. Go back early in the evening and have a rest. I'll go straight home after meeting them." The location of Jiang Yuanzhou station is not far from Secretary sun. From his location, you can clearly see the black eye circles on Secretary sun's face. The color is frightening and black. It is simply a replica of the national treasure.

"Thank you, boss."

Secretary sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Attending the banquet with his boss can get to know more people. Usually, he always hopes that his boss can bring him, but after staying up all night for so many days, nothing is more attractive than a bed.

Instead of letting the driver drive, Jiang Yuanzhou drove alone, got off at the agreed place and threw the key to the doorman.

"Mr. Jiang, we have prepared the private room for you." Seeing Jiang Yuanzhou, the waiter showed a standard smile on his face, but the smile was not so comfortable.

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't notice this. He nodded gently, "thank you."

The waiter introduced him to an exquisite private room. The private room was empty. When Jiang Yuanzhou wanted to ask the waiter, he had left.

The whole thing revealed a little weird. Everything was orderly from entering the door, but there were not many people in and out

After the agreed time, Jiang Yuanzhou saw that the other party did not come according to the regulations. Although he was depressed, it was not helpful. Therefore, he had made up his mind that Secretary sun must find out the people behind the curtain tomorrow.

Just as Jiang Yuanzhou was about to leave, he fainted. Before he fainted, his eyes were fixed on the smoking censer three meters away from him. If he remembered correctly, the censer did not smoke at that time.

……

Jiang Yuanzhou was conscious the next day. He woke up vaguely. The private room was the same as yesterday's private room, and his clothes were extremely complete, but the incense burner he saw before he was unconscious had disappeared.

He rubbed his temples. Who dazzled him last night, what was the purpose of the other party, and what role the hotel played.

"Ringling"

Jiang Yuanzhou's mobile phone has 18 missed calls, and this call was made by Secretary sun.

"Hello!"

"Boss, you were photographed yesterday." Meimei slept for a while. Secretary sun suspected that she was dazzled again. She actually saw the gossip about the boss and other women.

At the beginning, he looked through it very interestingly, and then he felt that something was wrong. According to his understanding of the boss, he would never do such a thing, and even if he did, he would not let people expose it like this, as if it was intentional.

"Make it clear!"

"Today's headlines in the major media are that you play with a mysterious woman, and finally go to the hotel to open a room, and there are pictures with the truth."

Secretary sun is eager to find out the people who take photos. Generally speaking, people who like to take people's privacy either have their own quirks or their own career. They want to make money from what they take. Generally speaking, they will blackmail the protagonist with photos first, rather than making such a big announcement. It seems that they do this more for the purpose of expanding their influence.

"Do you know where I am now?"

"Hotel?"

It's all written in the newspaper. Is there any fake? Secretary sun was puzzled.

Jiang Yuanzhou once again stored the scene of the private room in his mind. "I fainted shortly after I entered the private room last night. I just woke up and fainted on the ground."

"Wait for me at the hotel. I'll be right there."

Secretary sun stepped on the accelerator. Fortunately, the hotel is not far from his home. Otherwise, it will take a long time this time.

But about ten minutes later, he parked his car at the door of the hotel. Before he could get off, he was frightened by the media who stopped at the door before dinner. Isn't there a star?

"Mr. Jiang, who was the beautiful woman who had a spring night with you yesterday? Is it convenient for you to disclose? "

"When you reveled with her all night, did you think of Mrs. Jiang who was still in the hospital?"

"Are you going to divorce Mrs. Jiang?"

……

In addition to some well-known media, some tabloids want to write this story for dissemination. If they can write Jiang Yuanzhou as a scum man, maybe the sales will be better.

At the gate of the hotel, he was surrounded by a group of people he didn't know. Jiang Yuanzhou had a hard face. He didn't go back to the restaurant. When he went out, he was blocked and had to stand in place.

"Doodle doodle"

Jiang Yuanzhou low received a text message from Secretary sun. The car was behind the media and asked him to come out quickly.

Jiang Yuanzhou kept his face unchanged and took his mobile phone back into his pocket. He swept all the work cards in front of the media around him.

His behavior made the veteran reporter step back uncontrollably. Even if Jiang Yuanzhou is a scum, Jiang's group is also a well-known enterprise in China. If he remembers and retaliates against him, the price will be too heavy.

Industry leaders have begun to pack their bags and prepare to leave. A reporter from the same magazine grabbed him: "our task has not been completed yet."

"Listen to my advice. If you want to stay in Kyoto, you should know what is enough. Instead of writing a newspaper, you might as well change a hot spot." It is rare for an old reporter to want to make a young rookie who has just stepped into society.

However, he forgot the saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. His comfort was despised instead of being remembered by the little reporter.

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't want to entangle. He went through the human wall blocked by reporters and got on the car as fast as possible.

Secretary sun's driving skills were quite good. He threw everyone away at the third traffic light.

"How did this come out?" Jiang Yuanzhou is not afraid that his name will be damaged. He is afraid that Xiang Yang will not stand it. What happened last night?

Secretary sun stopped the car to one side and handed it to him: "at 3 a.m., a marketing number pushed this message first, but it was deleted in ten minutes, but there have been many screenshots. Many keyboard men brush this without sleeping, which directly makes the topic pop."

"No one in the public relations department was on duty last night. It was too late in the morning. Although the original microblog was deleted, the number of screenshots forwarded by some netizens has reached as much as 100000."

Jiang Yuanzhou has a heavy heart. She reads so much that Xiangyang can't see it. In addition, she especially likes to watch gossip news in the morning. Maybe she has seen it now.