After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Ye Dan did not immediately respond to the attacks from the outside world, but he was not idle either.

The whole company is busy but not chaotic.

After Jiang Fan finished his report, Ye Dan waved his hand to let him continue his work.

Jiang Xiang saw this and came closer, "Director Ye, it's already twelve o'clock, how do you arrange lunch?"

Ye Dan stopped moving his hands and subconsciously pressed the mask on his face, "You are free to give me one."

Jiang Fan, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and said, "Director Ye, our colleagues in the company have been working very hard these past two days, why not reward everyone with something good for lunch?"

"Okay, Xiangzi will make arrangements." Ye Dan replied casually.

Jiang Fan did not leave, "Why don't Director Ye come with us?"

"I won't go." After saying that, Ye Dan withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the files on the computer.

Jiang Fan wanted to say something else, but Jiang Xiang pushed her out.

"Why are you pushing me?" Jiang Fan came out and looked at his brother with a bad tone.

"Don't you see that Director Ye is in a bad mood? Why are you joining in the fun and forcing him to eat with everyone? Isn't this looking for abuse." Jiang Xiang complained.

Jiang Fan looked unhappy, "I just saw Director Ye was in a bad mood, so I thought of letting him go to dinner with everyone."

"That's no need. It's not like you don't know Director Ye's temper. What's more, Director Ye's current face... Anyway, don't provoke Director Ye recently to avoid getting scolded. It's not like you don't know how venomous he is when he scolds people. "When it came to Ye Dan's face, Jiang Xiang paused and quickly changed the subject.

But when Jiang Fan heard what he said, he felt a little strange that Ye Dan had been wearing a mask since morning and had not taken it off all morning. Now he couldn't help but ask, "Director Ye's face." What's wrong?"

"No matter what happened, we can't control it. Let's go." Jiang Xiang said and pulled Jiang Fan to leave.

Jiang Fan frowned and stared at his brother but said nothing.

Jiang Xiang, who had been unable to compete with his sister since he was a child, now faced Jiang Fan's death gaze, and his morale weakened after a while. He leaned forward in a low voice, "I'm telling you, you must never reveal it to others. That Director Ye’s face was hurt.”

"What?" Jiang Fan whispered in shock.

Jiang Xiang hurriedly reached out and covered her mouth, "Sister, be careful, do you want to kill me?"

"Why did his face get hurt?" Jiang Fan suppressed his anger and asked his brother in a low voice.

Jiang Xiang glanced at his sister without saying anything, "I have some work to do beforehand."

After saying that, Jiang Xiang turned around and ran away regardless of what Jiang Fan thought.

Jiang Fan has been in Ye Dan's public relations department for many years, and is someone who knows Ye Dan well. How can ordinary people easily hurt him, and the only thing that hurts is his face. A certain possibility immediately emerged in her mind, a face that could never be more sassy and beautiful. There was shock, disbelief, and unspeakable complex emotions on his face.

But soon Jiang Fan calmed down these emotions, walked outside, and said happily to everyone who was still immersed in work, "Everyone stop what you are doing. Director Ye thanks everyone for their hard work these days. Let's have lunch." Invite everyone to go to Shiba Se to eat barbecue, and prepare to go there, and then fight when you are full!"

"Wow!"

"Thank you, Director Ye!"

"Sister Fan must have fought for it for everyone. Thank you to Sister Fan!" someone agreed.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Okay, don't be poor. Go and eat. After eating, come back to work."

"Director Ye is not coming with us?" someone asked curiously.

"Director Ye is afraid that he won't feel comfortable eating with everyone, so you can just go." After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he had no intention of going with everyone.

Everyone took it for granted and didn’t say much, so they went to eat meat happily.

When Jiang Xiang brought Ye Dan's lunch, Jiang Fan took it and said, "Leave it to me. I just have something to report to Director Ye. You go to Shiba Se with everyone and watch and settle the bill."

"Okay, then come over as soon as you finish delivering it." Jiang Xiang handed the food in his hand to Jiang Fan without much thought.

Jiang Fan took it and walked towards Ye Dan's office.

Ye Dan had just taken off his mask and felt uncomfortable all morning. But before he could take a breath, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Ye Dan put on the mask again and replied lukewarmly.

Jiang Fan came in with a lunch box and saw Ye Dan still wearing a mask on his face. Although he thought it was ridiculous, he had to accept the fact. He went in and put the lunch box on the coffee table in Ye Dan's office, "Director Ye, your lunch .”

Ye Dan was a little surprised, "Where is Xiangzi?"

"I'm going to have dinner with everyone. I just have nothing to do to help him deliver a meal to you." Jiang Fan answered in a natural voice.

Ye Dan hummed, lowered his head and continued to work on himself.

But after a long time, I suddenly felt abnormal and looked up and found that Jiang Fan hadn't left yet. Ye Dan frowned strangely, "Is there anything else?"

"Don't you want to eat? It will get cold after a while." After Jiang Fan finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ye Dan's mask.

Ye Dan was embarrassed for a moment, "I know, go ahead and do your work."

But after he finished speaking, he found that Jiang Fan still hadn't moved, and his brows furrowed, "What?"

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and looked straight at Ye Dan, "Director Ye should have seen today's news. Someone is deliberately leading women's rights to the end. Should we deal with it immediately, otherwise it will be very detrimental to you if it continues to ferment. And Miss Song, can you? Let me make a sound..."

"I have said many times not to involve her." Ye Dan interrupted Jiang Fan before he could finish.

"But those who scold you the most right now are Miss Song's fans. If you can ask her to persuade you or come forward to clarify for you..."

"No need." Ye Dan interrupted Jiang Fan again, then raised his head with a stern look in his eyes, "If you think you can't do it as a public relations manager, you can give in to someone else instead of trying to drag my wife down here."

"Brother Ye..." This was the first time Jiang Fan was reprimanded by Ye Dan in such a stern tone, and he called out Brother Ye in panic.

Ye Dan frowned, "Call me Director Ye or Mr. Ye."

Jiang Fan's face turned pale, but when he met the man's cold eyes, he changed his words in a low voice, "Director Ye."

"Go ahead, I don't want to hear about your poor public relations tactics anymore." Ye Dan waved his hand and never raised his eyes to look at the other party.

Jiang Fan lowered his eyes and left Ye Dan's office, then faced his younger brother who had left and returned for unknown reasons. His face looked a little ugly, "Didn't I ask you to go to a dinner party with everyone?"

"Sister, you know clearly that Madam is Director Ye's Ni Lin, why do you insist on touching her?" Jiang Xiang whispered incomprehensibly.

Jiang Fan was in a low mood, "I just feel sorry for Brother Ye. He has offended most of the entertainment industry because of that woman. Now he is being targeted because of her, but what about that woman? Not only did she not understand him, but she also attacked him. This is nothing." What? He’s just a living white-eyed wolf!”

"Sister, be careful what you say. What Director Ye does for Song Mianmian is his business. Whether Song Mianmian takes action against Director Ye is even more their husband and wife's business. Others have no qualifications or position to judge. Even if Director Ye destroys Director Ye for Song Mianmian's sake, Director Ye is willing to give up his own career. We are his employees and we only need to consider the work within our responsibilities." Jiang Xiang looked at his sister and spoke in a rare serious tone.

Jiang Fan was stunned by what her brother said, especially when she clearly felt that her brother had deliberately emphasized the matter between husband and wife just now. A strange feeling rolled through her heart. After a while, she let out a muffled hum, and then reached out and pinched Jiang Xiang's ears, "Smelly. Boy, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

"Ah ah ah, it hurts, sister!" Jiang Xiang tilted his head and shouted that it hurt. He was glad that there was no one in the company at this moment, otherwise his majesty as Director Ye's special assistant would be gone.

After being bullied by Jiang Fan for a while, Jiang Xiang felt much better. He put aside the discomfort caused by Director Ye's reprimand just now and went to dinner with his younger brother.

Inside the office.

After Jiang Fan left, Ye Dan took off his mask, revealing a handsome face with fingerprints. After a night, the fingerprints were clear, and there was one scratched by a nail. He hissed in pain at the slightest touch, and faced After looking in the mirror for a while, he couldn't help but curse, "I usually look like my hands are powerless, but when I strike, each palm is harder than the last."

After cursing, Ye Dan got up and sat on the coffee table to eat lunch. But just after he took a bite, he put down his chopsticks because the place where Song Mianmian bit him last night hurt.

It turned out that after one night, the broken area turned into an ulcer and became infected.

Ye Dan took a deep breath and reluctantly ate some more. Finally, he leaned back angrily and had no intention of continuing.

But he should obviously be angry with the woman, but now he is thinking about whether she is still feverish. Song Mianmian acted drunkenly and mischievously yesterday. He must not drink often, and he doesn't know if the honey water last night was of any use. Get up. Does your head hurt?

Thinking about Ye Dan, he wanted to send a message to Song Mianmian, but as soon as he picked up the phone, he thought of the unpleasant words the woman had scolded him last night. He couldn't help but press his eyebrows, and finally stared at the phone screen for three minutes. Let it go.

Rose Valley.

Song Mianmian held Fang Yunyun's cell phone for a full hour without waiting for Ye Dan's second message, and sat on the sofa with her arms folded in frustration.

Fang Yunyun couldn't stand it, "Why don't you give Director Ye a call?"

"Then how shameless am I?" Song Mianmian replied angrily. Originally, she had always been at a disadvantage when she was with Ye Dan. Now that he had such a big scandal, if she had just finished losing her temper, she turned around and took the initiative again. If she finds the other person, then that man won’t sit on her head and dominate her from now on?

Especially with Ye Dan's aggressive personality, there is no telling how many treaties she will have to sign in the future that will humiliate her country.

Fang Yunyun was helpless, "You want to save face but also want the other person to come back. The single guy really has no idea. How about we go to work first? Won't he be able to see you as soon as you work? Maybe he can't help it because of your beauty. Got it back?"

After listening to this, Song Mianmian felt that what Fang Yunyun said was reasonable, but she quickly lowered her head and asked, "What good job can I have in this situation?"

"Magazine interview!" After Fang Yunyun said that, she suddenly took out a bunch of documents from her bag and handed one of them to Song Mianmian.

Song Mianmian looked at Fang Yunyun, dumbfounded, and picked up a document casually with her hand, "What are these?"

"Your job offer!" Fang Yunyun enthusiastically pushed a pile of documents in front of Song Mianmian.

Song Mianmian looked at it in disbelief, "All of them?"

"Yes, it's all! Don't you know how popular you are now? There are so many invitations, from advertising endorsements, reality shows, TV movies, magazine shootings, and even shows, there is nothing you can't think of. Come to your door." Fang Yunyun said with excitement on her face.

Song Mianmian was extremely surprised and took advantage of the situation to open the piece that Fang Yunyun had just handed her. As expected, it was an invitation for a magazine interview, and it was also a magazine interview with a well-known domestic second-tier brand.

Her eyes widened, "When was this?"

"Some of them were handed over by you after the press conference, but most of them came to Ye Dao in the past few days after his accident." Fang Yunyun answered honestly.

Song Mianmian opened her mouth, and finally sighed.

Fang Yunyun couldn't help but ask, "Sister Mianmian, have you thought about it? If you agree, I will contact them now. If everything goes well, we can arrange a live interview in the afternoon."

Song Mianmian did not speak, her expression finally turned serious from the previous depression. Ye Dan was currently at the forefront of the storm. If she accepted an interview, it would inevitably cause huge controversy and discussion. She must carefully consider the direction of public opinion towards Ye Dan after her interview. Is it an advantage or a disadvantage.

After a long time, Song Mianmian finally raised her head and said, "Go and contact this magazine and arrange an interview at the villa."

It's too dangerous for her to go out now. Instead of putting herself in danger, she might as well arrange the interview to be at her home ground.

Fang Yunyun did not expect that Song Mianmian would agree, and stood up in surprise, "Sister Mianmian, did you agree?"

"I agreed, but I need to communicate in advance about media interview issues." Song Mianmian emphasized.

"Don't worry, I will communicate with them clearly." After saying this, Fang Yunyun happily went to make arrangements.

While Fang Yunyun was busy, Song Mianmian was not idle. First, she contacted the public relations company she had worked with before and finalized the cooperation plan. Then she got up and put on her daily makeup to make herself look in good spirits, and then I opened my notebook and started searching, and quickly collected a lot of material.

When Song Mianmian was almost ready, Fang Yunyun also communicated with the magazine and called to ask if Song Mianmian could bring people in.

"Okay." Song Mianmian checked her makeup at the end, packed away some private things in the villa, and went downstairs.

When the reporters, photographers and lighting technicians from Fang Yunyun's magazine came in, Song Mianmian had just brewed three cups of coffee and asked Fang Yunyun to bring them to everyone. She also poured a cup of honey water for Fang Yunyun, who was quite busy and sweating profusely.

The reporter did not expect Song Mianmian to be so approachable, so he happily stepped forward and said, "Miss Song, my name is Xia Wei. Please take care of me later."

Song Mianmian was startled. Looking at the female reporter who was not weak in beauty, she took the initiative to reach out and said, "Xia Wei? I have long admired you!"

Xia Wei smiled, "I don't dare."

Song Mianmian knew Xia Wei. It was this person who exposed the relationship between Best Actor Pei and Queen Su. The popular Cinderella story about the second son of the Pei family and Lin Xiaqing was also written by this person. It was this person who made Song Mianmian aware of it. What Mianmian didn't expect was that the person interviewing her today would be the other party, and she couldn't help but be more wary.

You must know that this female reporter is not only famous for her writing skills, but also for her sharpness.

Song Mianmian vaguely regretted that she had hastily in agreeing to this interview today.

Regardless of whether Song Mianmian regrets it or not, the magazine has already released a draft of Song Mianmian's live interview, and it was booked by millions of people in just thirty minutes.

When Ye Dan received the news, it was only about twenty minutes before the interview. He was wearing a mask so that his expression could not be seen clearly. The faces of the siblings Jiang Fan and Jiang Xiang beside him were particularly solemn. However, he interrupted him several times when he tried to speak. The atmosphere in the office was very tense for a while.

Ye Dan, who was sitting on the office chair, looked at the two of them. Thinking of what they had just said, he pressed his temples and felt a little uneasy. Was she accepting an interview with a magazine to draw a clear line with him?