"No, Mr. Wei..."

The person in charge glared at the one who caused him great trouble, "which district are you from? Are you in charge of this one?"

The woman hesitated, "I, I, I'm not... It's president Song..."

Shen Enron frowned and said, "song always asked you to hit my mobile phone on the ground?"

"No, not..."

She stammered completely.

The general manager of Shengye group came airborne to take charge of the international show.

The models present should give him some face. How could he suddenly look so humble?

"You dare to Hit Miss Shen's mobile phone on the ground. You're really impatient!" The fat middle-aged man pointed at her and was angry, "you're fired!"

"Miss Shen, Miss Shen, I didn't mean it." She was crying and immediately frowned, "can I apologize to you? I'll pay for your mobile phone!"

One or two months less salary to compensate for her mobile phone, but she doesn't want to lose this job.

After the person in charge looked at the mobile phone in Shen Enron's hand, he was so angry that he was going to have a heart attack.

It's this phone!

This fool can't afford to pay. What if Miss Shen is unhappy? Don't you want to pay for her?

"You're mentally retarded!! can you afford to pay for this mobile phone? You can't afford to work for a year without such a high limit!"

"What, what?" The other party is stupid.

What high limit model can't she afford for a year's work?

Shen Enron's heart was half cold. "Gaoding Limited Edition..."

The word "limited" means that you may not be able to buy it with money.

How does she compensate ye Shengting

Cry!

Hearing them scold and sob one by one, they can't afford to pay.

"Forget it." Shen Enron was hit and suddenly lost his mood. "Go and tell song Zicheng not to harass me in the future."

She took her cell phone and walked out of the backstage nervously.

When I looked down, my hands almost fell to the ground.

When was the phone connected?

Was it when I was hit just now?

And for so long, the other party didn't hang up, still kept on the phone and listened to the whole quarrel?

How free it is!

She gave a clear cough, carefully put the mobile phone in her ear and immediately changed her tone, "Hello, the owner of the mobile phone is not in for the time being. Can you wait? I'll go to him now."

The other end of the phone apparently hesitated because of her sentence, and a word floated, "Oh."

She was about to hang up and heard the other party say, "wait, when did Sheng Ting's cell phone become your cell phone?"

Shen Enron: "

She just said to someone [President song asked you to hit my cell phone on the ground?]

"What will his cell phone be in your hand?"

“……”

"And..."

Shen Enron decisively interrupted him, "please wait a minute. Mr. Ye will call you back later."

Then cut it off quickly.

Shen Enron didn't find anyone at the show, so he had to call Yu Qinghe with his mobile phone. Only then did he know that ye Shengting had left.

She hurried out of the show and didn't notice her line of sight behind her.

A dark gray Bentley parked at the back door of the show.

She knocked on the window. She didn't see the window falling. Instead, Yu Qinghe personally opened the door, "young lady!"

In the car, the man sat lazily, holding a cup of coffee, and the cold black pupil under his eyebrow looked at her.

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