Heart attack

Chapter 93 Lost
Not far away, Cen Ling witnessed the whole process, and her heart was full of doubts. Facing the feast's doting smile, and thinking about many recent things, she suddenly froze.

Why does the feast have such a good relationship with her?
There was an almost impossible reason that could explain everything emerged from her mind.

Cen Ling clenched her fingers excitedly and jealously.

At the beginning, because of Tang Hongyi, her starring role was finally stopped, and it has not been released yet. Not only that, but during that time, all kinds of black material about her emerged endlessly. If it wasn't for Tang Hongyi, if there was no Tang Hongyi, She has stood at the top of the pyramid and has become the object of much attention.

But now, she is just the female number three, and she can finish work in a dozen or so games, so transparent that no one cares.

Why.

She gritted her teeth, jealousy made her face beyond recognition, at this moment she only had one idea, she wanted Tang Hongyi to have a chance to be reviled by thousands of people, even if not thousands of people, as long as she was destroyed in front of Guan Sizu and let her fall into the quagmire, then Enough to keep her happy for a long, long time.

Cen Ling took out her mobile phone and skillfully flipped through WeChat. She stared at the name on the dialog box for a while, then typed some text and sent it.

Then I received...

[The other party has turned on friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.Send to a friend for verification]

She stared at the string of words in a daze, her back molars itching with anger.

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Huaicheng is full of snow, and the lonely big walls can't reduce the souls of the workers, but Dongchen Entertainment Company is dead silent.

Guan Zhao, the chairman of Dongchen Entertainment, came here early this morning. The meeting started at eight o'clock in the morning until now, and the entire meeting room was completely silent.

The older generation of employees all know Guan Zhao's temper, and they have never been surprised for many years. Only since Guan Sizu took office, the company's rules have been greatly changed, and the company has been rectified from top to bottom, and the company has become vigorous. , was suddenly severely reprimanded by Guan Zhao, but he didn't react, and his expression was uncomfortable.

Now, after listening to Guan Zhao's severe reprimand to their son, they had a complete epiphany that the newly promoted president was after all only a ostentatious position.

Guan Zhao reprimanded people for not distinguishing between relatives. If there was any relatives, the scolding would be even more violent, and he dared to utter any words.Guan Sizu lowered his gaze, staring blankly at a spot of light, the pen in his hand was spinning at his fingertips.

Seeing his appearance, Guan Zhao was furious again, "Look at how the company is managed, you can't do this well, what's the use of coming here, why did I give birth to you trash! "

"Yes, yes, I'm a waste." Guan Sizu answered the words as usual without even raising his head.

Guan Zhao suppressed his anger, "I really don't know whose temper you have followed. If the company doesn't increase its salary next month, you will abdicate yourself. I don't have a beast like you in my Guan family."

After Guan Zhao finished speaking, he slapped the table and left.

People in their [-]s and [-]s did not lose their strength at all, and the table shook slightly due to the shock. The pen that Guan Sizu turned up fell instantly, rolled on the table, and slipped into the hands of the employee opposite.

The employee handed it over graciously and said, "Mr. Guan, your pen."

"Lost it." He said coldly.

Seeing Guan Sizu's gloomy face, malice and hostility surfaced, the staff was so frightened that they lost all courage, and quickly took the pen away and put it behind them.

Sitting in the office, Guan Sizu leaned on his back, and he breathed a sigh of relief. His tie was torn off by him, and the buttons of his white shirt were undone. He took a deep breath, and his mind cooled down.

There were piles of matters that needed to be dealt with today on the desktop, and he pinched his eyebrows, feeling even more irritable.

(End of this chapter)