hello chief male god

Chapter 662 Who is the idiot

Qiao Anran stood there blankly, looking at them motionless, with an almost dull expression on his face.

It turned out that they only had interests in their eyes.

For so many years, I have regarded myself as a gold-absorbing artifact. Now that I have no use value, I just want to kick it away?

"Okay, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Her throat was dry and tight, her fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, and the words she blurted out as if her reason went crazy, were questioned without going through her brain, "Anyway, you are all dead now, I want to expose all your shady stories, let me Let the media take a look, how many of the entertainment companies are clean!"

The shareholders were amused by her threatening words, and finally laughed sarcastically: "Then go ahead and break the news, look at those fans on the Internet, will they scold you for jumping over the wall, An Ran, you are in the show business I have been in the circle for so many years, I have been fooling around for nothing, and I still haven’t figured it out. Dogs that bite people never bark. If you really have the ability to fight back against those who framed you, you should find a stronger backer instead of It's a disgrace here!"

Joan was furious, but she was no match for these old foxes.

Now she just wants someone who can help her clean up the mess, then calm down for a while, and then slowly come back.

Arguing is useless, it will only embarrass yourself.

Qiao Anran exited in embarrassment under the mocking eyes of everyone.

The downstairs of the company was very lively. The new president arrived late. When she got off the VIP elevator, the door opened, and a man in a suit surrounded by four bodyguards walked towards the elevator.

Wearing sunglasses, the man has an elegant figure, his steps are fast but not chaotic, and he exudes a calm and steady aura.

Qiao Anran came out from inside, stood there and forgot to move his footsteps, the light above his head fell on his sharp-edged face, half of his handsome features were hidden in the shadows.

With a dignified and stern aura, as he approached, Qiao Anran's whole mind instantly went blank.

The face that was hard to forget when it turned into ashes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, causing Qiao Anran's eyes to pop out, "Young minister, why are you...?"

She realized what was going on after a while. It turned out that he was the new president.

Then all the behind-the-scenes driving force is him...

Qiao Anran rushed over and beat him like crazy, but was picked up by the bodyguard in front and thrown aside.

She slammed into the wall in embarrassment, and then fell limply to the ground, like a broken doll.

She raised her head, stared fixedly at the man in front of her who seemed like a world away, and roared sadly: "You planned all this, right? For that bitch Li Luowan, you personally pushed me from the clouds to hell, You are still not human!"

"Yes, it's me." Fu Shaochen took off his sunglasses, and squatted in front of Qiao Anran coldly and gracefully. He didn't help her up intimately as usual, for fear that she would get hurt if she bumped into something.

It was her own hands that consumed all his care, and she could not blame anyone.

In Fu Shaochen's eyes now, apart from being cold and heartless, there was no pity at all.

He raised Qiao Anran's chin with sunglasses, and said with a cold smile: "I reminded you, don't fight with her, I can give you a life that everyone envies, why are you disobedient? Now it's just a little punishment, so Can't take it anymore? I thought how strong you are without me, but it turns out that's all there is to it."

(End of this chapter)