Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"I have to work, no time!" Fu Shimo looked at Ji Tiantian's crying face and immediately closed the video. Before that, he could hear some noises from the video.

"Bastard... Wild..."

"You don't have a dad..."

"You are an illegitimate child. No one wants to..."

Fu Shimo shook his head again.

There's nothing wrong with what these children say. Ji Tiantian is a wild seed. He just doesn't know who his father is!

"Mr. Fu, is this miss Tian Tian?" Qin Lang also heard the heartbreaking cry.

In this case, the most important key protagonist is Ji Tiantian.

But the child was only four years old, how could he face all this alone?

"What's your business?" Fu Shimo's eyes lightly lifted, and he looked at Qin Lang with an expression that wanted you to be eventful.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Tiantian is still young. She has been watched by reporters. It's very troublesome. Why don't you go and have a look?" Qin Lang cleared his throat. He knew it had nothing to do with him, but Ji Tiantian was a child after all.

And this time, it doesn't feel so simple.

"Hum, that has nothing to do with you. Go out and find the people from the public relations department to solve this problem right now."

"Especially at the beginning of the southern quarter."

"If she doesn't have a reasonable explanation, let her get out of Fourier's right away."

Fu Shimo stares at Qin Lang and orders coldly.

Qin Lang had no choice but to nod and go out to find someone.

After Qin Lang went out, Fu Shimo collapsed on the office chair, his fingertips pounded on the table, and his silent mobile phone flickered from time to time. Without looking at it, Fu Shimo knew that there must be a lot of calls coming.

Fu Shimo closed his eyes and didn't want to see it. He just saw Ji Tiantian in his mind and ears, full of the way she was talking to him.

The cry seemed to be wrapped around his ears, which could not be removed.

shit！

Fu Shimo scolded secretly, grabbed his cell phone again and went out.

Damn it, he shouldn't call Ji Tiantian. In case something happens later, he depends on him and says that he can't save himself if he sees death.

"Mr. Fu, where are you going?" Outside, Qin Lang saw that the door of the president's office had been pushed open with a bang. His back was stiff and his whole body was shaking.

It's really frightening.

Fu Shimo didn't reply and went down the stairs by the elevator exclusive to the president.

As for the beginning of Ji Nan, as early as in the morning, we were already preparing the earliest materials to hand in, and then we went back.

So I didn't have time to watch my cell phone, until Qin Lang kept ringing, she had to answer the phone.

"General manager Ji, you have finally answered the phone. I have to call Julie." As soon as Qin Lang heard Ji Nanchu's voice, he was relieved. Ji Nanchu finally listened to the phone.

"General manager Ji, Mr. Fu asked you to come back immediately, and Mr. Fu dealt with today's emergency."

"Emergency? What's the emergency? I need a little more handover on my side. " Ji Nanchu didn't care too much. After all, Fu Shimo always had things. The so-called emergency is not necessarily urgent.

"General manager Ji, why are you still so calm? Something's wrong. Didn't you watch the Internet?" Qin Lang is dying of anxiety, "you look at the news on the Internet, and then hurry back. In a word, Mr. Fu is very angry. You and you should think about how to explain to Mr. Fu this time."