Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

As soon as the beauty on the front desk mentioned this "2020", the whole office hall immediately burst into laughter. These elite students who had experienced elite education laughed at the poor forgery of the long haired girl.

It's enough to make a fake ID card. After all, it's serious to make a fake ID card in China. Let's not mention ID card. Even if it's a degree certificate, you can get a bachelor's degree certificate at will.

But printing the date of birth as 2020 is a joke.

"Yo, 2020? Little sister, don't blame uncle didn't remind you, ID card counterfeiting is against the law. With this ID card in your hand, we can send you to the police station! " Director Ye of personnel department, thick eyebrow a pick, merciless sarcasm way.

"Mr. Song, 90% of the girl is a liar! Since she knows Mr. Shao, why not make an appointment with Mr. Shao in advance? In my opinion, she just knew that Mr. Shao was not in the company, so she tried to blackmail our company in the name of Mr. Shao! Don't be fooled

The old technicians in the technology department said solemnly.

As soon as this statement was made, the office hall, which had been full of discussions, became even more noisy. A large number of white-collar workers were pointing fingers at the girl with long hair, obviously all of them regarded her as a liar.

"This..."

Song Shuling's face was startled and looked at the girl with long hair.

Now that Aizi's whereabouts have become a mystery, Zhuang Shubin has repeatedly put pressure on Feng Sheng. This girl has never come late, but she has come to find her son at this time. Song Shuling has also smelled the smell of conspiracy.

However, for some reason, song Shuling looked at the girl's slightly thin figure, but she could not help giving birth to some heartache.

An inexplicable emotion seems to be attacking her reason, telling her that the girl in front of her is definitely not a liar.

Just as song Shuling hesitated, the female secretary behind her reminded her in a low voice:

"Mr. Song, a few days ago, the little general manager forced He Jie and his wife out of the company. He Jie is a famous snake in the company. Can she send this girl to blackmail our company

Although the Secretary's voice was small, all the people present heard it clearly, and looked at the long haired girl's eyes with scorn.

Obviously, they took her as a troublemaker sent by He Jie and his wife.

At this moment, the girl with long hair and her back to song Shuling became the target of public criticism.

In the face of public ridicule, the girl with long hair still did not turn around, but said in her tender voice:

"I'm just here for him. Just tell me where he is now, and I'll go immediately."

"I don't care if it's Fengsheng company or Fenghua Group. It's always his home. It has nothing to do with me."

Although the girl with long hair said it calmly, song Shuling clearly felt the deep resentment in her words.

"Strange, who is this girl? Is it Xiaoran's enemy? But what does her last word mean? "

Without waiting for song Shuling to speak, several senior employees in the technology department couldn't see it any more, and they all jumped out to blame the girl's arrogance.

The long haired girl with her back to the crowd just said coldly, "noisy."

Then there was only a sound of "pa", and the people in the technology department seemed to have been hit by an invisible palm. The whole person flew backward and smashed one desk after another after another.

The eye-catching palm print is imprinted on their faces, miserable and immature.

The audience is dead!

This scene is very similar to the scene of Ms. He Jie being fanned on that day. However, from the beginning to the end, the girl with long hair stood still and did not even move her fingers.

No one could have guessed that it would be this 15-year-old girl who would have hurt her!

Seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to arise, song Shuling stopped a group of employees who wanted to rush forward and said to the girl calmly:

"can you show me your ID card?"

Hearing song Shuling's voice, the girl with long hair obviously trembled for a moment, as if she was hesitating how to face the elder.

"If you don't give me your ID card, how can I know you're not lying?" Song Shuling has some funny angry strange ways.

The girl with long hair hesitated for a moment, and then she flicked her finger. A ID card printed with the appearance of a girl flew steadily to song Shuling's hand.

Song Shuling looked at the information on her ID card and said in a trembling voice:

"Meng Meng siran! "