Smashed the TV and turned on the gas [ABO]

The scene was extremely chaotic, Ye Zixing plunged into the crowd desperately, and Cheng Qi rushed over with a few bodyguards, seeing the situation, he also plunged in without thinking.

The paparazzi and the fans are racing each other, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, the bodyguards are carrying people one by one, the security guards in the hospital are still struggling to maintain order, no one knows where the target is, they just know they are being pushed forward blindly .

All kinds of screams and shouts broke out in the crowd, "Where is Ye Xing?" "Don't pull me, I'm not!" "Where is Ye Xing?" "Who are you?" "Has anyone seen Ye Xing?"

Following the smell of pheromone, Fu Qianzhong pushed aside the Omega that was blocking him. Two wounds were drawn on his arm by the waving fingernails of several girls. Finally, he caught a glimpse of the back of Ye Zixing's head and grabbed him.

Fu Qianzhong pulled him into his arms, shielded him from the crowd with his back, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you messing around like this again?"

Ye Zixing was panting from running, her cheeks were flushed, and her exhaled breath was hot.He raised his head and looked at Fu Qianzhong. He seemed to be in a good mood, his eyes were bright, and he had no sense of doing anything wrong. He even said to Fu Qianzhong: "Why are you so stupid! You don't know how to go underground!" Driveway?"

Fu Qianzhong also didn't have time to reason, he didn't dare to show Ye Zixing, and used his suit jacket to hug people and squeeze out in a funny way.

Halfway through the crowd, the elite finally led dozens of men in black.Fu Qianzhong heaved a sigh of relief, and then dragged the person into the hospital gate under cover.

Ye Zixing was probably really in a hurry when he went out, he didn't even have time to fasten his belt, and while running, he had to pull it with his free hands from time to time.

His hands were very hot from running, being held by Fu Qianzhong, his palms were sweating a little.

Fu Qianzhong led the people all the way to a relatively hidden fork in the corner of the hall before they dared to stop. Both of them were panting a bit, and Fu Qianzhong himself was squeezed into disheveled clothes, so he still frowned and closed Ye Zixing's shirt first. Closing her hands together, covering the marks on her collarbone, she asked him, "Why did you come here?"

Ye Zixing said innocently, "I'm here to save you!"

Fu Qianzhong was stunned for a while, and unexpectedly laughed out of nowhere when he remembered something.

Logically, three years ago should be the past that Fu Qianzhong is least willing to recall, let alone be able to laugh when thinking about it.

Fu Qianzhong had a smooth life. He was born in a wealthy family. He was an alpha. At the age of 16, he was sent to the finance department of a top university in advance. After graduation, he didn't want to inherit the family business and founded Qianyu. Listed on the market within five years.

Three years ago was the lowest point in Fu Qianzhong's life.

He got his physical examination report in the hospital, and broke up with his little boyfriend. The little boyfriend took several artists and employees to terminate the contract together. When the news broke, the company's stock fell to the bottom.

Fu Qianzhong often didn't sleep at that time, either because he had to deal with tricky affairs or he suffered from insomnia.

"Is it true that the company's harsh treatment of artists such as Fan Sibai is true?"

"Fan Sibai, as an artist cultivated by the company since he was a child, is there a reason for his sudden termination of the contract that we don't know?"

"Is the Fu family behind Qianyu's success?"

"Qianyu's stock fell to the lowest level in history this morning. If this continues, Qianyu will face bankruptcy. What is Mr. Fu's solution?"

……

Fu Qianzhong prepared for today's reception last night, and he didn't close his eyes almost all night. He took a nap in the car for a while, but he didn't expect that he would be blocked by reporters and crowds swarming up when he got out of the car.

Fu Qianzhong was still a little out of sorts, facing the dazzling flashing lights, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he didn't speak.

Xu Qing got out of the car with Fu Qianzhong and stood behind Fu Qianzhong on the right.Facing the camera, she was a bit more sophisticated, she tugged on Fu Qianzhong's clothes in a subtle way, and reminded him in a low voice: "Boss Fu, the official response."

Fu Qianzhong regained consciousness, raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, everyone, artists' changes are normal, and stock fluctuations are also—"

"But this fluctuation is too big!" A stockholder shouted, "I have lost at least [-] yuan, will you pay me this money?"

The financial reporter answered the question at random: "Since Mr. Fu thinks it's normal, is there a way to deal with it?"

"Does the Fu family need help in this crisis?"

"Is Qian Yu really self-made by Mr. Fu?"

The entertainment reporter was not to be outdone: "After Fan Sibai, which artist will the company plan to promote?"

"It is rumored that the company is recruiting new employees on a large scale this year. Is this personnel change active or passive? Is it a long-deliberate big change in the company?"

……

One question followed the next, and Fu Qianzhong was hit like a cannonball, every word with sharp force, causing Fu Qianzhong to recall Fan Sibai's way of speaking that day.

The reporter's face became blurred and scary, Fu Qianzhong looked over, everyone wanted to wear a mask, each one was full of ridicule.They didn't seem to come here to ask questions at all, they just saw that Fu Qianzhong was about to fall and would be bullied, so they came to humiliate him by asking questions.

Fu Qianzhong opened his mouth several times, and finally closed it again. In his 30s, he tasted powerlessness for the first time.

"What are you doing!" In the chaos, Fu Qianzhong could only hear a clear voice from outside the crowd shouting, "Don't bully our boss!!"

The sudden appearance attracted everyone's attention. A thin Omega stood outside the crowd with his hands on his hips and a bottle of something similar to a drink in his hand.

Everyone was stunned, and a Yuji who stood at the outermost edge said first, "Who are you?"

In the next second, he was sprayed all over his face with a carbonated drink.

The 1.2 liter drink bottle was too big, and when Ye Zixing opened the lid, he almost couldn't control himself. He shook it carelessly, and when he almost fell to the ground, he threw away the bottle, ran in and grabbed Fu Qianzhong's hand.

"Let's go!" Ye Zixing said to him, "You run with me, escape is my strong point."

Fu Qianzhong had never experienced such a plot that was out of the script at the time, and he didn't realize it for a moment. He was actually dragged for a few steps, and was dragged into the hall by Ye Zixing all the way.

Then I realized it, but it was too late.A large group of people chased after him noisily, the stockholders shouted that the scam company paid back the money, and some reporters were still carrying equipment to record.Fu Qianzhong turned his head back to take a look, his face turned green, so he turned around and dragged Ye Zixing to the company's special elevator.

Qianyu's security was not set up for this batch of attacks, and the personnel who received the news to rescue the soldiers probably hadn't been in place yet, so that day became the biggest farce in Fu Qianzhong's life.

While yelling to get out of the way, he stared at the scarlet letter displayed on the elevator. The moment he finally rushed into the elevator, he seemed to avoid the end of the world and survived the catastrophe.

The elevator is a special elevator that leads directly to the 27th floor. Only Fu Qianzhong and a few executives can take it. Even the interior decoration is extraordinarily luxurious.

Ye Zixing didn't let go of Fu Qianzhong's hand when the door closed, revealing the handsome face of the boy.

Fu Qianzhong clearly saw the boy in the mirror turn his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his rosy lips opened and closed, and he said to him, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, my name is Ye Zixing."

"I saved you, is there any reward?"

"I want to make a TV series! I want to make a big production."

Fu Qianzhong was going to die of anger.