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Chapter 1091 Isn't This Courting Death?

Chapter 1091 Isn't This Courting Death?

The voice paused, then changed the topic, and then said: "Go to training quickly, I will go to the head of the team first, and I will come back to you later."

Ji Nanshan didn't talk nonsense, nodded, and said goodbye: "Okay, I'll go to training first, and you come here quickly, don't think that you can be lazy after lying at home for so long."

"Don't even think that I will take care of you as a patient, so I can treat you with compassion."

"And, you know, in the training room, there are only perfect performances and imperfect performances. I will not show mercy to anyone."

"If you're ready and you're not afraid of being scolded, join the training as soon as possible, and don't fail to keep up with the progress. I'm going to scold you, you know?"

Ren Jiaoyang nodded in a particularly educated manner, not daring to say "no", and said honestly: "I see, brother, I will definitely do my best and try not to give you a chance to scold me." how am I?"

Ji Nanshan didn't talk nonsense with Ren Jiaoyang, and simply said, "Go to the head's office to go through the formalities first, and then come over." After that, he turned and went to the training room.

Ren Jiaoyang waited until Ji Nanshan left, stood there for a few more seconds, and then walked to the head's office.

As if hesitating and struggling with something, he waited and waited, and after a few more seconds, he finally mustered up the courage to raise his hand and knocked on the door.

The woman in the room quickly replied, "Come in."

Ren Jiaoyang unhurriedly unlocked the door of the room, gently pushed the door open, and walked into the office.

A shallow smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Leader, are you busy?"

The head of the group heard the reputation and saw the girl standing at the door. Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stood up from the chair.

He greeted Ren Jiaoyang enthusiastically, "Jiaoyang, why did you come back today? Didn't I ask you to rest for a few more days?"

"Have you recovered? Do you want to rest for another two days? You come back to training in such a hurry. Are you in good health?"

Ren Jiaoyang shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay, I've already recovered, and the doctor has seen it many times to make sure I'm really fine, so I was discharged from the hospital."

"I rested at home for two more days, and I have no problems for a long time. You don't have to worry, leader."

The head of the group nodded again and again, and there seemed to be a touch of deliberate flattery in his voice: "Yes, yes, I was worrying too much. How could such a careful person as the boss not take good care of you?"

The voice paused, and then continued: "Jiaoyang, I really never thought that you and President Si would be boyfriend and girlfriend."

Ren Jiaoyang curled his lips in embarrassment, and said dryly: "It's okay."

The head of the group didn't seem to realize that Ren Jiaoyang didn't seem to want to talk about her personal affairs very much, but the head of the group wanted to hug Ren Jiaoyang, a cash cow in disguise.

Still keep on getting closer: "Jiaoyang, you don't have to follow up on the work of Si's Group, the president has arranged for someone to come over earlier and signed the contract with us, so you don't have to work so hard ran back and forth."

Besides, now that she is the real boss of the dance theater, how dare she ask her to do anything?

Isn't this looking for death?

(End of this chapter)

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