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Chapter 162 213: Meeting farce

Chapter 162 210 Three: Meeting Farce

A few days passed, calm and calm.Shui Yuan didn't know whether it was because he had no evidence or because he was threatened by a woman, so he didn't call the police.

Kong Zixi was sent to his home by Ah Feng, talking and laughing with his mother-in-law, and his mood gradually eased.On the other hand, Ah Feng, an outsider, was in a hurry. Seeing that the water source didn't intend to call the police, and Kong Zixi didn't show any signs of attacking again, he was relieved, and then reported the situation to the boss.

"Ah Feng." Kong Zixi walked up to him at some point, and he felt a chill in his heart, stepped back quickly, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

She tilted her head to look at him, with a slight smile on her lips, but her tone was rather weird, "I haven't had time to ask you, what does Liu Xia mean by telling you to follow me?" His breathing was stagnant, and he smiled sloppily, "I just happened to pass by... ..."

"Then I hope you will work hard in the future and don't wander around all day long. Do I hate being followed?" After she finished speaking, she turned to find her mother-in-law. Ah Feng wiped off his cold sweat and followed behind .

Kong Zixi is not eligible to attend the stellar high-level meeting, but it is more than enough to attend the small meeting held by the stylist.At the meeting, Qiu Meilin sat in the first seat, Fangzheng was on the right, Ayang was on the left, and the rest sat casually.

Qiu Meilin proposed to cancel the company's redundant stylists, and all the remaining stylists will serve SKY.It's absurd but extremely realistic.The list of dismissals was sent out, and Confucius was at the top of the list.She couldn't help but hooked her lips into a smile, and said lightly, "I don't agree."

"You are not qualified." Qiu Meilin sneered.

"I want to ask sister Qiu what qualifications she has to issue this notice?" She stood up and looked down at her from a table five meters away, her clear eyes did not hide her disdain and disgust, "I am Ophiuchus You call yourself the chief stylist of SKY, but you don’t have a clear position in the company. Even if there is, the chief stylist of my branch will also stabilize your non-chief of the same branch. And there is no SKY tour concert Does bringing you mean that your special stylist is just a dispensable title? I should ask you what qualifications you have to speak nonsense here!"

Qiu Meilin shot at her and glared at her. She really hated this girl who didn't know how to behave, and dared to refute her face in front of everyone.

The person next to Kong Zixi tugged at her, and whispered: "Forget it, Asi, she has a very close relationship with SKY, let's accept our fate."

She chuckled, "Why do you have to accept your fate? Even if I will be kicked out, I will kill her before that."

Ah Yang immediately stood up to help Qiu Meilin speak, "Who doesn't know that sister Qiu is a veteran stylist of Xingxing, you are just a newcomer who has just entered the industry and you are not qualified to shout, so get out of here immediately, don't be shameless here." Qiu Meilin was moved He smiled at him, then raised his chin, and said to Confucius as alms: "Are you still going?"

People who had good friends with Confucius urged her to forget it, but she smiled brighter, pointed at Qiu Meilin and said loudly: "Yes, she used to be the stylist of Xingxing, and she is indeed old enough. You insisted on forcing me The old story brought up how she was kicked out of Xingxing, hehe, she was a murderer, a criminal!" She made a loud voice, and the faces of Qiu Meilin's faction turned pale. Since Qiu Meilin came back, everyone chose to keep quiet about this incident. When it was mentioned suddenly, they were caught off guard.

Only Ah Yang knew that Qiu Meilin was taking the blame for him, and that the word "murderer" had always been his Achilles' heel, as soon as he poked it, his hair exploded, and he rushed towards Confucius to beat him regardless of his image.

Others hurriedly grabbed him and tried to persuade him in various ways.Ayang looked at Qiu Meilin as if she didn't intend to stop him, so he pushed the others away and swung his fist towards Confucius.Many people covered their eyes and screamed, and the scene was in chaos.Kong Zixi fled around, and before everyone could react, he had already run to Qiu Meilin's side. Seeing Ayang punching him, she pulled Qiu Meilin forward and pushed her forward.Ayang's fist hit Qiu Meilin's face, and there was a loud "pop".

Qiu Meilin covered her face and screamed violently. A Yang was taken aback, ignored Kong Zixi, and apologized again and again with her arms around Qiu Meilin.Many people gloated and laughed, and the whole meeting became a farce.

"Enough!" A stern male voice interrupted all the voices, and people remembered Fang Zheng who had been silent all this time.He frowned handsomely, turned his head to look at Kong Zixi, and said indifferently: "If it's me, am I qualified to let you go?"

At this moment, the conference room was dead silent. Everyone looked at Fangzheng and then at Confucius, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Kong Zixi also turned his head to look at him, with no waves in his eyes, no smile, and said briskly: "It stands to reason that Mr. Fang is young, handsome and talented, and he has never been in prison." He brought up the old things again and again until his nose turned crooked in anger, oh, maybe it was crooked because of being beaten, and he laughed more happily.Everyone looked at such arrogance and arrogance of Confucius, and compared her to her usual delicacy and tranquility, they all sighed that it is not unreasonable to jump the wall in a hurry.She continued: "But you are not the chief of the headquarters. If you insist on adding your qualifications, your status will be barely equal to the chief of my branch. Do you think you are qualified?"

In fact, Fangzheng and Confucius follow very similar policies, they both value interpersonal relationships.The friendship with Kong Zixi in the field is not bad, but now that he is on Qiu Meilin's side, his momentum will naturally weaken, so no one will stop Kong Zixi, a junior, from speaking rudely to his senior.

Fangzheng took a deep look at her, smiled self-deprecatingly, got up and left.Qiu Meilin glared at her resentfully, left a sentence of "you wait" covered her face and left, and Ayang naturally hurried to follow.

It seemed that Confucius had won this farce, but it couldn't change the status quo in the slightest, it was just a quick talk.These stylists who are waiting to be abolished usually have nothing to do. The live broadcast of SKY's concert occupies all channels of the TV station, and people's eyes are only focused on them.

But she has always believed that as long as the smart chip "hatches", the status quo can be broken. Every time she looks at the red and green flashing by the window, she feels extremely at ease and satisfied.

In the dim light, Tang Shao was walking around in his own KTV, hoping to meet some romantic encounters.Suddenly a person passed by him, feeling familiar, he turned his head to look, and couldn't help laughing, isn't this the little beauty that Axito took care of?
He was about to strike up a conversation when he saw a waiter who specialized in selling "entertainment goods" approach the little beauty in a KTV.Her eyes lit up, and she took out a wad of money in exchange for a few bottles of inferior powder.The movements are extremely natural and proficient, and you can tell that you often do this at a glance.Tang Shao paused, narrowed his eyes, and touched his chin, wondering if Asi knew about this?

He was about to call Kong Zixi when a waiter suddenly came to him and said that the customer had started a fight, so he hurriedly followed and forgot about it.

As soon as Chen Zixing got something, he poured it into his mouth. Only then did he suppress the physical and mental pain, and sat down on the sofa beside him, panting heavily.Recently, the money Confucius gave her has been getting less and less, and An Hong has gone somewhere for a long time. If she can't get the money, she will be miserable.If she knew that she would not touch this thing after detoxification, and now she needs more and more, she shudders when she thinks about the process of detoxification. She vowed never to do it again, and she hated Confucius. The girl was thrown to the gang... So Confucius owed her and had to support her, not to mention that she was the sister of that so-and-so.

So she ran to Confucius' Xi's house again, opened the door with a key provided by the locksmith, and entered with peace of mind.Kong Zixi was not at home, and she was excited when she was disappointed.He went directly into the bedroom and began to rummage through the cabinets. He found nothing valuable for a long time, and secretly cursed Kong Zixi, a poor ghost, when he suddenly noticed a strangely shining crystal ball by the window.

She picked up the crystal ball and observed it carefully. It looked very delicate, but she didn't know if it was worth much. No matter, take it away first, and go to the pawn shop tomorrow to have a look.

Confucius, who didn't know anything about it, was making dumplings with his mother-in-law at Afeng's house.Ah Feng is not at home, her mother-in-law is very lonely, and it is inconvenient to do things. First, out of pity for her mother-in-law, and second, to avoid Xiao Xing, she basically lives in Ah Feng's house.

Ah Feng always felt that the boss had some meaning for the devil sister, but he was not sure whether he wanted to play by himself or as usual. It was because she was afraid that she would destroy him when she came back after being disabled.Thinking of her fierce eyes, he shuddered, forget it, he should do his duty honestly.

(End of this chapter)

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