Outside the door, the cold ice came downstairs.

When the breeze blew, the blush around his ear receded slightly and a trace of Qingming was restored.

With a slight step, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call to Fu Xichen.

For today\'s project, Fu Xichen did not tell him that he would ask Ji Linhan to help sign the contract.

He wants to ask whether it is true or not.

In the private room, Ji Linhan went out drunk, leaving Xia Ling and Wang Weide alone.

"President Xia, you can be alone when you are young. Wang really admires you. Why don\'t we have a drink?"

Wang Weide went upstairs drunk and looked at the woman beside him. He just felt distracted.

He put one hand around Xia Ling\'s shoulder, and with the other hand, he picked up the wine cup in front of Xia Ling and handed it to her.

Xia Ling only felt her head getting dizzy and her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

This doesn\'t feel very good.

What\'s going on?

Xia Ling panicked and looked around, but found that only she and Wang Weide were left in the private room.

With a click in his heart, he glanced at Wang Weide and found that his eyes were drifting and his desire was clearly visible.

Calculated!

But she didn\'t drink!

Xia Ling, without thinking deeply, pushed Wang Weide away with strong consciousness, "Mr. Wang, sit down and I\'ll go to the bathroom."

She can\'t stay here any longer. Something will happen if she stays any longer.

Xia Ling got up, but his head couldn\'t stop a faint.

Wang Weide couldn\'t help hugging her, "President Xia, what\'s the matter with you? I\'ll help you to have a rest."

Having been in business for many years, Wang Weide also found something wrong.

But the woman in his arms was so sweet that he couldn\'t help holding her.

Women who linger in shopping malls can\'t help being robbed.

After they can\'t cooperate with her, Xia wants to give him more profits.

Wang Weide thought like this. He couldn\'t wait to hug his head and became more and more dizzy. Xia Ling, who was unable to resist, walked out of the private room.

Just stepped out of the private room, a group of reporters ran out of nowhere and shot them fiercely.

"Look, isn\'t this Xia Ling, President Fu\'s wife?"

"Madam Fu, where are you going with this gentleman now?"

"Madam Fu Shao, it seems that you came here to talk about a contract with this gentleman? It is said that your private life is not simple and you like to show people by color when talking about business. It seems that what you said is true."

"President Xia, are you worthy of President Fu when you talk about business like this?"

“......”

Countless flashlights and a series of questions came to Xia Ling\'s face. Xia Ling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was powerless.

On one side, Wang Weide\'s face became more and more red, and the desire in his body made him angry.

He pushed away several reporters who surrounded him. "Get out of the way, you get out of the way."

However, several reporters did not listen to advice at all. The flash kept flashing and questions kept asking.

Xia Ling\'s head became more and more heavy, and his eyes were black.

She tried to push Wang Weide away, but her body didn\'t listen to him and couldn\'t move.

Just then, Fu Xichen hurried here with Han Bing and several supervisors.

He brushed aside the reporter and pulled Xia Ling into his arms from Wang Weide.

The eyes were cold and the breath was cold.

"Han Bing, delete all the photos in their hands."

When Han Bing called him, he had a hunch that something was wrong.

He didn\'t send Ji Linhan to help Xia Ling at all.

This Ji Linhan is going to be a demon while Fu Yunting is away!