Chapter 6 07: Do not blame the society!
07: You can’t blame the society when you point your back, and you can’t blame the government for a hard life

"Tell me, are you missing a string in your brain?! Ah? I asked you to pack some information, and you gave me a fucking die! Before you left, didn't you tell me that everything was on you, and that everything was up to you? All kinds of poses, all kinds of tricks! All kinds of small medicines, all kinds of floats! You.#@%”

Xia Yan stood in front of the editor-in-chief's aunt's desk, facing the blood-stained front tooth on the table, in order to shield the editor-in-chief's bullets, she even sang a song in her heart:
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la. Singing,,),,,,,,,’’,,,,,,,,, but.

La la la la la la la, you scold me, I don't listen, your mother is a bone spirit, bone spirit black claws, pull your father's pants!
"Xia Yan!!" The editor-in-chief slammed the table, and Xia Yan shuddered in fright, then stood up straight and shouted angrily, "Here!"

"Look at you, I just said a few words to you, you look haggard and full of old society? What's wrong! I said something wrong! You have complaints about losing such high-tech things! Do you know that How many friends did I find to transfer the camera bag from the American black market! Now you have the face to come back!!"

"Oh~~ Boss, I'm also feeling blocked in my heart and bitter in my mouth. I feel less happy than being a widow! What's more, I didn't do it on purpose, and I almost died!"

"No life! You almost killed me!"

The editor-in-chief made Xia Yan speechless in an instant.

No wonder the aunt is in menopause, this job in Yuji really makes life worse than death. Seeing that the editor-in-chief has lost his youth, lost his wealth, lost his position, and even left his husband.

"Okay! You move me Douzi immediately - roll the ball!"

The editor-in-chief still played cards according to common sense and threatened Xia Yan to fire her.

But no one knows this guy better than Xia Yan, and she is duplicity from beginning to end. If she is really willing to let Xia Yan go, there will be a big hole in the sky that day!
After leaving the office, Xia Yan sighed: "I really can't blame the society, and I can't blame the government for my hard life!"

The top floor of Duanmu Century is exclusively for the president's office. The decoration here is unique, and the main color system of silver gray makes everyone who is "lucky" here feel anxious.

"President, this bag has been disassembled by professional technicians. It is indeed not an ordinary handbag, but...it is a camera."

The uncle housekeeper lowered his head, but he couldn't hide the waterfall on his face at the moment.

Yes, this is a camera, so tell Duanmurui from the side that you have been secretly photographed, and the photographed is clean!

"Snapped!"

The sound of the glass breaking made the standing uncle butler blink his eyes.After all, after following for many years, this kind of tolerance should still be there.

Duanmurui stood up from the chair with his hands in his pockets, and some gray spots appeared on the white suit pants, which were the marks of being wet by water.

At this time, his expression was solemn, his lips curled up in a fierce arc, and his eyes, which were originally deep because of the mixed race of Chinese and American, now showed a cold light.

"Grass!" Duanmurui turned around quickly, kicked the leather boss chair, uttered a dirty word as if venting, and then asked the housekeeper as if wanting revenge: "I want you to check the information, Are you out yet?"

"Returning to the president, there are only a few images in the surveillance video that are vaguely visible, as if someone has tampered with them, and the technical department is still restoring them as soon as possible."

"******, they are all trash!"

While speaking, he kicked the sofa violently again.

"what!!"

"President! President!."

(End of this chapter)

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