"I want to know all the information about this man within half an hour. Netizens, please work harder."

"This is the most handsome man I have ever seen. There is no one else. He can kill those young guys in an instant."

"I have already followed the blogger and am waiting for him to continue posting photos."

"When I see this face, I almost bend as a man."

The post gained popularity.

It's not that Jian Tong's title was very attractive, but she didn't write any title and just posted a photo.

It’s just that Fu Siyu is so eye-catching that it was forwarded by netizens, passerby fans, and well-known big V bloggers, so this post naturally became popular.

Of course, the photo posted by Jian Tong also attracted the attention of F Group executives.

As ordinary employees, they can't see Fu Siyu himself because he always walks through the president's aisle whether on or off work. Therefore, not only the outside world but even the ordinary employees of F Group have no chance to see what Fu Siyu looks like.

In addition, Fu Siyu explicitly prohibited anyone from secretly taking photos of him.

Naturally, the president of Group F has become a mystery.

Some people say that Fu Siyu is ugly.

Some people also say that he is a bad old man.

Some people even speculated that he was a middle-aged man.

But no one would have thought that the person who made F Group a legend in Yangcheng was only 24 years old.

Zhu Ming was handling work when the secretary-general suddenly walked in with an unsightly look on his face.

"Assistant Zhu, the president has been hacked..."

Ju Ming, "..."

"From time to time, some people in the outside world will use the president to stir up popularity. It's not surprising." He didn't take it to heart and continued to lower his head to handle the work. However, the secretary-general stepped forward and handed the phone to him, "This time it's not as hot as the buzz.

It’s simple, someone posted the CEO’s bed photo on Weibo and it became popular, even...”

Zhu Ming no longer had the patience to listen to the Secretary-General's report. He picked up his phone and looked at it, his brows furrowed.

Who dares to act like a bastard on their young master’s face?

In an instant, the corner of Ju Ming's mouth twitched.

Who else but Jian Tong could have the opportunity to get close to Fu Siyu, take photos of him on the bed, and even have a bastard on his face to write calligraphy?

For a moment, Zhu Ming had a headache.

He put down his phone and waved, "You go out first, I will handle this matter."

If it were other matters, Zhu Ming could resolve it or even ask a lawyer to initiate a lawyer's letter, but the other party was Jian Tong.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up the cell phone next to him and dialed Fu Siyu's number.

"Master, there is something I need to report to you..."

Fu Siyu woke up just in time.

There is a message pushed on the mobile phone screen - [The man's bed photo was used as a screensaver, and the identity in the background is so amazing!]

He didn't even look at it and just cleared it.

In his opinion, people who rely on their face and body to gain attention are already very vulgar.

Just as he was about to get up, Ju Ming's phone call came.

"What's up?"

"Miss Jian... posted a photo of you in bed on the Internet, and it became a hot search..." Zhu Ming hesitated, "Because the other party is Miss Jian, I can only ask the young master for your opinion first."

A hint of evil flashed in Fu Siyu's eyes, and the push message on his phone screen just now popped into his mind.

"Publish the hot search immediately. Whether it is online or has been saved, all photos must be processed by me within an hour."

Fu Siyu gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart, "Jian Tong!"

You'll really find trouble for him.

"good."
Chapter completed!