After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

The fragrant scented tea was served, and the room soon became more fragrant.

In order to cover up his gaffe, Huo Shiyuan took a sip of the coffee beside him.

"Mr. Huo, let me just say it straight. The purpose of my visit today is to ask you why the public relations of your company want to slander and spread rumors about me on the Internet, to see the battle, let alone the level of risk public relations. , if I personally offended you, I apologize, but if it’s not that I did something wrong, I also hope to get an explanation.”

Huo Shiyuan was surprised.

Why would he blackmail someone who has no impression?
"I don't understand what you mean. I didn't assign a PR to smear anyone. This must be a misunderstanding." Huo Shiyuan had already started to think about which competitor's behavior was throwing the pot away.

However, Gu Ling pushed over a tablet, on which was the information given by Wen Sheng, about the evidence that the public relations department of the building was involved in framing her.

Huo Shiyuan flipped through them one by one, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

This level is to force a person to die.

But, this is not his job task.

It is also impossible to do so.

Gu Ling pointed to the tablet: "Then how to explain these."

Huo Shiyuan's back tensed unconsciously: "I'll check it out. If it's convenient for Miss Gu, leave a communication method. If there's any news, I'll let you know as soon as possible."

Gu Ling unlocked a certain letter on the tablet, and after Huo Shiyuan scanned and added it, the tablet hadn't been retracted yet, and the person who noted the groom (July and a half) sent a message.

【Aren’t you done yet? The seasoning at home is gone and you went out to buy it. 】

Huo Shiyuan clenched his hands and almost crushed the tablet.

bridegroom.

July fifteenth.

Is it her groom who will marry NO.15 after three months?
She has lovers.

Unwillingness welled up in his heart, and before Huo Shiyuan had an attack, a message popped up on his cell phone.

Gu Ling said that he could visit tonight.

This is her urging for marriage.

Huo Shiyuan only felt that something was wrong, something was wrong, he felt uncomfortable all over, and poured a bucket of cold water over his head.

"Then since Mr. Huo is willing to investigate this matter thoroughly, I am also happy to see it succeed. I look forward to receiving your good news as soon as possible." Gu Ling glanced at the message, read the names of a few condiments, and walked out.

Gu Ling, who left the reception room, went straight to the elevator without looking back.

When holding down the down arrow, she turned her head sharply.

And a pair of eyes are facing each other.

Demonic.

No, not just evil spirits.

No matter how restrained Huo Shiyuan's monster aura was, she could still feel it, because her five senses were keen, and it was precisely because she knew that Huo Shiyuan had a monster aura that she didn't immediately think of other monsters in this building.

Hadn't the building been purified once before?
"Miss Gu, is there anything else I missed?" Huo Shiyuan's voice came from behind.

By the way, it blocked Gu Ling's line of sight.

Gu Ling suddenly realized, the fiancee mentioned downstairs.

It is impossible to say that there is no sadness.

But she won't stand up and down again.

I could let it go at the beginning, and now I can afford the consequences.

Since the other party deliberately covered it up, and she didn't hear about any monsters harming people here, she didn't investigate further. "It's okay, the decoration style is good, let's learn from it."

After saying goodbye, I entered the elevator.

The moment the elevator doors closed,

Seeing Huo Shiyuan standing still outside the elevator, the assistant came forward: "What's the matter, Mr. Huo, do you want to go down?"

Huo Shiyuan replied. "Recently renovated style, which team designed it?"

"What's the matter, is there something wrong? I'll ask the contact to modify—"

"No, let's make a red envelope, it's very good."

what?
The assistant is confused.

Good luck, you want to give a red envelope to the studio that was completed last month?
After Gu Ling went downstairs, she returned a message to Wen Sheng, saying that Huo Shiyuan would intervene in the investigation.

Wen Sheng quickly replied to the message and added another trouble.

Gu Ling went to the supermarket and bought all the condiments that were pleasing to the eye.

Beicha and Gao Yunhe are really easy to use. She has nothing left. In the past two days, all food, clothing, housing and transportation have been arranged. Now I have a tablet, a mobile phone, a new number, and a new one. Once the card is tied, the revenue will come in as usual. Hey, it’s so cool not to feel that you don’t have to pay [-]% for merit.

Fortune depends on misfortune.

I don't know if it is to verify this sentence.

Gu Ling soon received Guan Cheng's message, and someone went to find them again.

[I plan to take your mother on a trip directly, and let me tell you, if you want us, call my number. 】

Gu Ling clicked his tongue.

But he also knew that he could not vent his anger, so he transferred 200 million to Guan Cheng, telling them not to stay in a fixed place recently.

[I know, young people are talking about special forces tourism, right, running fast. 】

Seeing that Gu Ling was not interested in chatting, Guan Chengdao said good night and then left.

He didn't say anything wrong with Gu's mother, but Gu Ling knew that she was probably shaken again.

When people have new choices and a new life, they often step back on the unbearable past.

I just hope that she doesn't help my life much, and don't really step on her for profit.

Gu Ling started the live broadcast to change her mood.

The live broadcast room immediately became lively, because Zheng Tianjiao launched an event, that is, more than a dozen sects joined forces to hold an event, selling consecrated things, scripture bracelets holding jade pendants, and even weapons.

The other party didn't mind selling them, but they also pushed Gu Ling to mass-produce them, saying that they were patiently polished by the people in the door, and they were handmade by themselves, unlike those printed materials.

Gu Ling is very helpless, she painted every day when her business was sluggish in those two years.

The talisman papers are all of the best quality, and the paper-made products were blessed by her group later on, none of them are simple.

Let's say it is mass production, and mass production is no worse than theirs.

Gu Ling glanced at it, no wonder people said that.

In this campaign initiated by Zheng Tianjiao, there were only about a thousand commodities. Some people bought them and saw the words "Yiwu Small Commodities" with their own eyes.

Gu Ling rested her chin on her hands, and looked at the camera with her eyes. Her face was so beautiful that it almost made the fans behind the screen blush and couldn't stop.

The beautiful woman said: "I'm so wronged. In fact, I prepared it carefully. It's just that I have some stock for two years. Didn't I sell it a lot in the past few months? I even imposed purchase restrictions. Alas, why are these people pushing? I have energy, but I don’t even bother to investigate carefully.”

[It's just jealousy, I look down on anyone who goes to buy things from the Zheng family. 】

[Laughing, who has so much money to buy small commodities, I will laugh when I send a link. 】

[This group is not the only ones who want to step on our Gu Lingbo's traffic, this kind of person is Fangcaotian by the ancient road outside the long pavilion. 】

【Ha ha ha ha. 】

[Lin Xiao, you are getting more and more advanced in swearing. 】

[No, am I the only one who didn't understand?What do you mean? 】

[Guess which two words are missing? 】

[Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the green grass and green sky—ah, no green lotus. 】

[Pfft, hahahaha. 】

The blunt irony made someone who opened a trumpet to watch Gu Ling's live broadcast very angry.