No blood on the men's swords.
(A/N: 兵不血刃 - No blood on the men's swords means victory without confrontation.)
These words have been echoing in Gu Yuan's head. When the cheap son said this, she was confident.
Gu Yuan straightened her waist from the comfortable sofa and asked shamelessly at her son: "How we have a No blood on the men's swords?"
Ji Qisen beckoned: "Come."
Gu Yuan hurried up and ran to her son.
Ji Qisen unfolded his tablet: "Look here."
Gu Yuan looked down at him and was surprised.
It turned out that was a Weibo screenshot of Lu Zhiqian's black material. It shows vividly how Lu Zhiqian was with a woman in a nightclub on a certain day, and even attached a picture of Lu Zhiqian and the girl. The picture is a picture of Lu Zhiqian's salty pig hand on the girl.
Gu Yuan took the tablet curiously, enlarged the picture, and looked carefully: "Is this him?"
Ji Qisen looked unpredictable: "Is it important?"
Gu Yuan froze for a while, then happily patted the handle of the chair: "Yes, whether he is right or not, let him died for a while!"
Then, she held the tablet cheerfully and began to look at the comments below with relish.
As soon as the post appeared on Weibo, it immediately become a hot search, and tens of thousands of reposted in a flash. More than one hundred thousand comments, questioned, suspected, analytical, rhythmic, all major various public account marketing numbers have been launched in a blink of an eye.
Gu Yuan watched with a frown, while watching she also talk to Ji Qisen.
"Qisen, you see, Lu Zhiqian fans that more than 1 millions is actually laughing at him, saying that this matter is basically a real thing."
"Qisen Qisen, some people in the industry are actually aware of the news, saying that Lu Zhiqian's private life is chaotic!"
" Wow, some people mentioned me and said I was a blessing in disguise! "
Gu Yuan moved her fingers and smiled when she saw someone curse Lu Zhiqian. She praised the other person for his vision. When she saw a person spoke for Lu Zhiqian, she gritted her teeth and said: "This is definitely a middle school students for sure. Why does her mother doesn't care about her. Doesn't it waste time to chase stars at such a young age? ? "
After a while, she was surprised: "Wow, some people have started to analyze Lu Zhiqian's fainting incident. Some people reported that Lu Zhiqian taking a drug, and he fainted when he was off the drug! Others analyzed Lu Zhiqian's to busy working for the last few months!"
After a while, she shouted:" Qisen, Qisen, look at it, real hammer, he messed up the relationship between men and women! "
(A/N: 实锤了 - real hammer meaning which is extended to the fact that because of the evidence of certain things, the qualitativeness of certain things can no longer be changed)
Ji Qisen raised his eyebrows: "You are familiar with Weibo now."
It's a familiar statement.
Why does he feel that she is so familiar with explaining Weibo's now. He almost rolled up his sleeves and check it himself.
Gu Yuan: "Fortunately, it's okay, this is not watching or studying, I have to keep up with the trend of the times as well. There is another big comments!!"
Speaking of which, Gu Yuan can no longer care about Ji Qisen. She looked at the comments that scolded Lu Zhiqian with great interest, and sometimes she clapped her hands, praised them again and again, and her resentment are fulfilled.
Ji Qisen raised his eyebrows slightly, got up, and went upstairs.
And just as he walked up the corner of the stairs, he looked back at the young mother in the living room. She held the tablet and most of her body was lying on the sofa. She looked at the tablet with concentration and excitement, even when he left she still didn't notice him.
A little smile appeared on Ji Qisen's cold face, looking out of the window, it was dark, and the lights on the lawn outside turned on, which was especially warm in this hazy night.
He shook his head gently and went upstairs.
After pressing a button, he quietly commanded: "Bring the new phone over at night."
Ji Qisen's work is very busy.
As the president in charge of AK, he has been in position for the past few years to make the AK group's organizational structure as flat as possible. At the same time, the work affairs are divided into several vice president to handle according to the weigh of the work. At the same time he set up a powerful assistant group to help. But he is still the guide for the AK Group, he is still very busy.
When he came to the study on the third floor, he began to deal with official duties, and at the same time he simply had a meeting with his subordinates.
Today's meeting is no different from the usual meeting, except that occasionally speaking, he feels that several vice presidents looked at him with weird eyes.
He raised his eyebrows, looked over, and across the screen. It can be seen that several vice presidents hurriedly escaped his eyes.
He understood immediately.
Last video conference, Gu Yuan suddenly broke in. The subordinates in the meeting room should have heard Gu Yuan's voice. With his past nature, he would never let anyone touch his phone but this time not only he lent it but he also let the young woman call his name directly. This was naturally enough to cause an uproar and let these subordinates dream up.
Of course he knows even Sima Butler and Aunt Chen also started to play guessing games.
He has no intention to conceal it, nor did he avoid calling her mother in front of others, but everyone seemed to have misunderstood him?
The subordinates on the opposite side of the video were all veteran players that together with him and build Ak Group. After realizing that their curiosity could not get any answers, they all chose to ignore this question and devote themselves to the work discussion.
After the meeting, Ji Qisen stopped the video conference and started to check the news on Weibo.
In fact, he rarely reads Weibo. This noisy place is another world for him. Most of his understanding of Weibo comes from summary documents such as the current trend summary analysis report compiled by the assistant.
But when thinking of Gu Yuan's eyebrows when she looked at Weibo, he also opened it.
Once AK's public relations acted, it was a thunderous trend. Following the first wave of black material on the network, he has started to further analyze the rhythm. The previous hot search that Lu Zhiqian was scared by the ugly person has long disappeared and replaced by the new ones. It's the hot search of "Lu Zhiqian, x harassment", which has risen steadily and directly climbed to the top position of the hot search.
After Ji Qisen started the hot search, he read several Weibo posts. Some of those Weibo posts were shocked, sad, disappointed, and some even said today is comparable to the end of the world.
Ji Qisen looked at these words and suddenly agreed with Gu Yuan's words. Why didn't your mother take care of you?
In those microblogs, a long analysis was forwarded, Ji Qisen clicked on it, and the article was written in a reasonable way, and carefully analyzed of Lu Zhiqian 's fainting process. It is suspected that Lu Zhiqian himself suspected to be fainted on the spot, but took the innocent girl to block the gun. The girl in the auditorium was so pitiful.
After thst Ji Qisen turned off Weibo and opened the financial industry analysis report. In the end, Lu Zhiqian has some influence in the entertainment circle. Under such a situation, it has also implicated other well-known entertainers in the entertainment circle.
And some people claim that the entertainment circle is black. For a while, the entertainment circle can be said to be shaking. According to various analysis by financial figures, it is foreseeable that tomorrow's film and television media stocks will appear green.
At this time, he saw news messages in his WeChat, an old man who worked in AK for many years named Sun Qishan, and he worked together with Ji Zhentian, Ji Qisen's temperament was cold again, and he also called him Uncle Sun.
"Qisen, your dad contacted me two days ago and asked me about the situation of the company. I said it was good."
"Oh"
"Qi Sen, your dad is older now and his mood is also different. He also asked about your life. He says that you should have a girlfriend too. "
Sun Qishan deliberately concealed the fact that Ji Zhentian was still surrounded by a beauty girlfriends.
"Oh"
After the two "Ohs" were sent out, Sun Qishan on the opposite side didn't respond for a long time, and finally sent four words slowly: "Qisen, are you busy."
Seeing these four words, in the courtesy of the younger generation, he replied: "Yes"
Sun Qishan side: "......"
Finishing his conversation, Ji Qisen looked at the phone , he remembered that he had someone send the phone to Gu Yuan.
At that time, she should have only touched a desktop computer, not even a laptop, would she able use it?
Ji Qisen thought for a while, and planned to get up and go downstairs and take a look. Who knows that at that time, his phone light ups showing incoming Wechat message to add friends.
He didn't care and planned to turn it off.
But at the moment of turning off, he saw the messages: I am your mother!
Ji Qisen: ...
After a moment of silence, he took a closer look at the WeChat and saw that it was default cover of the system. The nickname was "Yuan Yuan wants to eat grass".
Ji Qisen realized what it was and received request.
Then a row of messages received from Gu Yuan WeChat.
"Qisen, this is your mother! Thank you for the mobile phone Qisen, you such a good son!"
"Qi Sen, I have also applied for WeChat. It will be convenient for me to talk to you in the future. We can communicate and enhance our feelings!"
"I I also plan to find out the Penguin that I had twenty-five years ago. Mom 's penguin follower was five digits! "
Ji Qisen thought about it and finally responded slowly:" Mom, you will use Weibo soon "
On the WeChat end, "Yuan Yuan wants to eat grass" sent a message: "Of course, I also registered a Weibo number, I have already sent a Weibo post to Hei Lu Zhiqian!"
" What is your Weibo name? ? "Ji Qisen suddenly realized what.
"The bunny wants to eat grass!"
Ji Qisen, a domineering and mighty person who didn't talk much, almost choked.