Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

For this kind of attack, the more reasonable, the more energetic the opponent is.

Le Zhao called directly to the front desk of the company: "why do you put idlers in during working hours? If you are mentally ill, who will be responsible for one stab? Mental illness is irresponsible. Are you responsible? "

The front desk girl blinked and immediately said, "I'll call the security guard of the building."

Previously, there was a mental illness incident in the neighborhood, which was also discussed in the office. Everyone was very sad. Now when I heard Le Zhao say this, several gossip listeners quietly went to the corner.

Lesong, who became a net star, couldn't bear the slander of others. He raised his sharp chin and said, "who do you think is psychotic?"

"Who answers, who answers." Le Zhao is not afraid at all.

Last time in the coffee shop, it was Tao Ye's territory. She didn't want to make trouble, but no matter how much she counseled, there was a bottom line. They all came to her. She couldn't shrink back. Without a job, what will Xiao Bao do in the future? Mrs. Lu's career has high income and high risk. She is not optimistic at all.

Lesong's agent took Lesong's hand at this time: "this company has the best level in the industry at present, almost occupying half of the country. It's better to cooperate with them first, and don't offend them."

Yue and song were not reconciled.

The agent advised her: "if you want to deal with her, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. When Mr. Tao lifts you up, you will have a firm foothold, and it will not be too late to settle accounts with this minion."

Lesong turned into the meeting room. Before he left, several knives flew out of his eyes and stabbed him.

Meitong appeared with her bag at this time, "what's the matter?"

The agent obviously recognized Mei Tong's identity. He was a big man in this circle. He put on a completely different face and said with a smile: "misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's just a small request. Let's make a cup of hand ground coffee. I didn't expect that the talents in your company are not very good tempered. I understand that they are good tempered."

When Le Zhao was really a Buddha, the man began to complain.

Mei Tong was too tepid to say: "just two days ago, we all said that we just need to drink water. We all have our own work, because doing good is the most important thing. Can you run to Starbucks and ask people to create momentum and brush data for you? "

Agent face green and green, forced out a dry smile: "yes, that's the truth."

Originally, I wanted to use eye drops in front of Le Zhao's boss. Who knows that the boss has a stronger temper, like Le song's agent, who bullies the weak and fears the strong, is as honest as a chicken.

Mei Tong looked at Le Zhao again: "be nice to customers. Come to the office with me."

Lesong's agent showed a smile of complacency and thought that she was going to be scolded by the office.

However, after closing the door of the office, Mei Tong threw herself into her seat, showing a tired appearance. She rubbed her temples and didn't scold her.

Looking at her like this, Le Zhao knows that it must be Mei Tong's daughter who bothers her.

Meitong and Le Zhao are both single mothers. The difference is that Meitong divorced her husband and took her daughter alone.

"Niuniu is picky about food and she is ill." Mei Tong's voice choked. "If this goes on, Shen has a reason to rob my daughter. Zhaozhao, can you help Niuniu make something to eat when you are free? Last time you made it, she loved it

"Yes, of course." Yue Zhao readily agreed. Mei Tong sighed, "I still envy you. At least I don't know who the father is. No one grabs you. Xiao Bao is so sensible."

Le Zhao actually felt the same way, but she didn't answer.

Meitong also sent an electronic information to lezhao email: "this is the information recently sent by Rong Wan's personal studio. Let's see if we can find a breakthrough point."

As soon as Le Zhao opened it casually, he was surprised to see Lu's picture. This is not the end. The close-up is actually the wound on his lip.

The phone snapped and fell to the ground.

Mei Tong raised her head: "what's the matter?"

Le Zhao said with a dry smile: "I've changed my cell phone. I'm not used to it. I didn't hold it carelessly."

"You should have replaced it a long time ago." Mei Tong said in disgust, but she didn't doubt Le Zhao's gaffe.

"Well, what do they mean by sending this picture?" Le Zhao tried to make her tone sound casual.

"What else do you mean, making a scandal? Look at the wound on the lip. It's so ambiguous and reverie. It's only possible to hurt a man full of cold and ascetic temperament. It's made by a woman. It must have been made when I was kissing. How fierce it is. It's skin breaking. Think for yourself, is it a good entry point? Rong Wan's team is really good at playing. What's more eye-catching than the way of half covering the face with Pipa? "

As a party, why don't you feel at all? Le Zhao's face was numb, and the corners of his mouth were unnatural.

Meitong ordered the desk and brought some music photos: "you are a single dog. You have to learn more and see how many people can play."Le Zhao, really, almost believed it.

Controlling his expression that he was about to lose control, Le Zhao asked, "it's OK to fire me like this, but I heard that Lu's second son is married. What if Rong Wan capsizes?"

Mei Tong pulled the corner of her mouth, and looked at Le Zhao like a pupil: "you heard, who did you listen to? Who's his wife? I don't know. How do you know? "

Come on, she's just a temporary wife. What's the point of saying that? Le Zhao didn't want to make trouble for himself. He nodded, "I see."

Mei Tong said: "anyway, if the other party dares to fire us, we will cooperate. What are we afraid of. Do it boldly. "

Between professionalism and truth, Le Zhao chose the former without hesitation and wrote a shadowy article, which was full of the tension of welcome.

Leisurely Wan's popularity begins to talk about it, describing it all as a love story of Bai Fumei's love story. Behind Bai Fumei's love story, Gao fushuai's boyfriend is trying to make her popular.

Le Zhao herself was moved by her fairy like love story. She wrote three times, five in two and sent it to Meitong and Rongwan's team. She got off work happily.

Where did she know that the manuscript became popular overnight, and Rong Wan's personal studio sent it to the major marketing numbers without informing her.

When online speculation is booming, Le Zhao is still cooking at home, and plans to take her to the hospital for Niu Niu.

It's Le Xiaobao who got this hot search. The little guy can't read very well, but he can read Lu bandit's three words. Yue Xiaozhao's husband in name, of course, he should pay attention to it.

"Le Xiaozhao, go wash your hair and see if it's green." Le Xiaobao came to le Zhao with a tablet in his hand, "does that mean you can get a divorce soon?"

Le Zhao put the dishes on the plate and said casually, "it depends on whether some people wave their hoes diligently."