I am your city

Chapter 1207 Raising your hand is a slap
Looking at the resignation envelope on the table, Jiang Wanshan was taken aback for a moment, then stood up abruptly and rushed towards the assistant like crazy.

"It's you! It's you! Even you betrayed me, right!"

She went crazy suddenly, no one expected it, and the assistant was even more stupefied when she was thrown. It wasn't until there was a burning pain on her face that she realized that she had been beaten.

Immediately afterwards, her scalp became heavy again, and she was messed up by Jiang Wanshan after combing her hair all morning.

Depend on!This crazy woman!
The assistant cursed secretly, and immediately counterattacked, raised her hand to grab Jiang Wanshan's hair, and raised her hand to slap her.

"Fuck! You are not my boss now, do you think I will let you beat and scold me like before?!"

This stinky woman takes herself too much. She usually pretends to be a dog in front of people. Only employees like them know her real side behind her.

Just because he opened a dilapidated studio and took advantage of his own fame, it is simply unfair to treat these people as human beings.

If you want to scold, you can scold, and you can teach me a lesson. They are like her slaves.

She's had enough of this shit.

Jiang Wanshan's height is not as tall as her assistant's. In order to look good on camera, she often controls her diet. In addition to the recent troubles, she can't eat too much and sleep well. Her strength will naturally be much weaker. Once the assistant fights back, she is not at all. her opponent.

Hitting someone is always more fun, after the assistant slapped Jiang Wanshan, he felt that this practice was particularly relieved.

So regardless of whether her hair was being pulled or not, she also grabbed Jiang Wanshan's hair with her hands, pressed her head down hard, and slapped her other cheek with her backhand.

"Damn it! Today I will beat you to death, you bitch. Do you think you are the boss? Treat me like a slave every day, laugh when you are happy, and use us as a punching bag if you are not happy. I have seen you for a long time. It's not pleasing to the eye!"

Every time the assistant said a word, she slapped Jiang Wanshan, and she was extraordinarily strong when she was angry.

Jiang Wanshan screamed, she was beaten so helplessly that she loosened her hand holding the assistant's hair.

Without restraint, the assistant could do whatever he wanted, even jumped on the table, using condescending hands and feet, beating and cursing at the same time.

"I'll ask you to do it again. In the past, you were famous and everyone gave you three points. What are you now? You are not as good as a mouse crossing the street. You are also an international student in a famous school? Plastic surgery? Oh, yes, this face But it’s fake, you have to protect it well, otherwise it won’t be good if the prosthesis inside is knocked out by me.”

After finishing speaking, the assistant squatted on the table, pulled her hair vigorously, and then continued to greet her face.

But when she saw Jiang Wanshan's crooked nose, she immediately burst out laughing.

"Oh, your nose is really crooked. I was a little skeptical about the news on the Internet before, but now it seems that all of this is true. Your face is carved out with a knife, hahaha..."

When she heard that her nose was crooked, Jiang Wanshan didn't care about her cheeks and hair, she quickly covered her nose with both hands, and screamed, "Ah - get out! Get out of here!"

"Hehe..." the assistant jumped down from the table with a sneer, and looked at her like a lunatic mockingly, "I will leave naturally when I want to leave, and I won't come back even if you lift me in a big sedan chair, now... Hurry up Show me your fake nose, I'm sure many people are as interested in this as I am."

(End of this chapter)