The Heavens of Film and Television: The Heroine of the Beginning Blind Date

Song Qian was really interested, and asked after taking the glove handed over by Fang Yifan.

"That's necessary, I'm a professional at drawing portraits;

This is Uncle Joe's 20-year-old appearance, this is 30-year-old, 40-year-old, and what I predicted when he was 50-year-old. I stayed up for two nights to paint these four faces; but as long as you are satisfied, no matter how hard I work. Willingly. "

Fang Yifan's expression when he said this was as flattering as he wanted.

"Kill you scum, kill you unreliable thing, kill you heartless thing."

Song Qian imitated what Fang Yifan did just now, and beat Qiao Weidong's version of the tumbler at the door of the house.

"Song Qian, what about the door of this house, let Fanfan help you move in, you go inside and call."

A woman with a quiet appearance has a domineering heart. Song Qian's current appearance frightened Qiao Weidong.

Chapter 144 The Death of Raymond Society

Qiao Yingzi returned home from school as usual, but after opening the door and entering the house, she saw an unexpected scene.

Song Qian was wearing a set of tight sportswear and gloves, and was beating a leather tumbler.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Practice boxing to relieve stress, can't you see it? Not to mention that the effect is quite good. After only half an hour of fighting, I feel refreshed and my thoughts are clear."

Song Qian said while typing.

"Why is this my dad's avatar, Mom, it's not good for you to be like this."

"What's wrong, he and Fang Yifan delivered this to your door, and Fang Yifan drew the head portrait for him; I think this is the most reliable thing he has sent over the past few years."

Probably tired from fighting, Song Qian explained as she untied her glove.

It turned out that this was the case, and Qiao Yingzi realized it instantly; this should be the way Fang Yifan thought of for him to share and relieve pressure.

"It's really you. Using my dad as a cover and a victim, is this a good way for you to think of me?"

Although he often cheats his father, Qiao Yingzi does not allow others to cheat him too. In addition to the text, he also added a photo of beheading your dog's head;

Qiao Yingzi asked Fang Yifan to give himself an explanation.

"Do you think your father is a master who is willing to suffer?"

Not long after, Fang Yifan replied to the message. Besides the text, there were also two photos.

One is a selfie of Fang Yifan when Qiao Weidong clamped his head with his arms when returning to the elevator after delivering the tumbler;

The other one is another tumbler. Although it has not been completely drawn, it can be seen from the first side that it is Fang Yifan himself.

"Your father gave me two days to finish drawing this tumbler sandbag and send it to his room, otherwise he will show it to me."

Qiao Yingzi laughed out loud after reading it, and it took a long time before he posted the word "serve it".

"There's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Qiao Weidong already knew about the two of them, so Fang Yifan decided to inform Qiao Yingzi.

"While I'm in a good mood, let's tell the bad news first."

In the current atmosphere, Qiao Yingzi felt that even if it was bad news, she should be able to accept it calmly.

"Your father knows about us."

"What, did you tell him?"

Qiao Yingzi's first reaction was whether Fang Yifan had slipped his mouth.

"How is it possible, your father is a thief, he can't see it; but don't worry, the good news is that he has no objection to us being together;

Yingzi, you see that our relationship has been approved by your father, has it changed further? "

Fang Yifan sent it with a perverted expression.

"roll"

If the relationship between the two goes further, it should be unsuitable for children. Of course, Qiao Yingzi will not let him succeed so easily.

.........

Another month passed, and on Ye Haoran's side, Fang Yifan finally got what he wanted.

"This little Jin has a problem with her eyesight. She thought she had found a backer, but this man is a scumbag who eats soft food. He got to where he is now because of his wife. How could he get a divorce?"

Ye Haoran pointed to the photos of the two of them and commented.

"Not only does she have problems with her eyes, but she also has problems with her mind; you can copy a few more of these photos, send some to this man's wife, and find someone to post the rest at the door of their company."

People can't stand firm unless they are ruthless, and Fang Yifan will never be soft-hearted when he should be ruthless.

.........

This morning, Xiao Jin wanted to go to work as usual; but when she walked to the door of the company, someone pointed at her.

"It seems to be her"

"Hehe, I really can't see it"

"It's okay to grow up like this, it lowers the threshold of this industry."

She didn't hear it very clearly, so she didn't care too much; she was assigned to the archives some time ago, and she was used to being pointed at.

Persist, after this period of time, the company goes public, and she will make those who laugh at her pay the price.

The more difficult people are, the more they like to look forward to a better future. This is what Xiaojin is doing now, until she saw a photo of her and Raymond at the entrance of the company.

"Bastard, who did it, stinky rascal..."

In response to that sentence, the crow called Zhu Hei, even now, Xiao Jin has not reflected on his mistakes.

On the ninth floor, Tong Wenjie's office, she was already in the company at this point.

"Sister Tong, did you see the photo posted at the entrance of the company just now?"

Xiao Zhang, Tong Wenjie's new secretary.

"It's right next to the gate, I'm not blind, how could I not see it."

Tong Wenjie said angrily, she really didn't expect Xiao Jin to get involved with Raymond, and she couldn't wait to stab her in the back at that time, because she had someone to back her up.

And that Raymond, my son was right, how could he be a good man with the name of such a monster;

I hate myself for believing in his evil, working overtime these days to make reports; if I guessed correctly, if there is no such thing as today, the day the company goes public will be the time when I will be killed and leave in despair.

"Tong Wenjie, did you find someone to do it? It must be you. I have already gone to the archives room. Why are you still refusing to let me go?"

In the whole company, Tong Wenjie was the only one who had a deep hatred against him, and Xiao Jin immediately thought of her.

"Crazy, you're crazy..."

Seeing Xiao Jin coming to her house like crazy to make trouble, Tong Wenjie was also furious.

"Is it because of Raymond? You like him too. You should give up on it. I'm already pregnant with his child. Otherwise, why do you think I obediently go to the archives room? I'm going to raise a baby."

Most women are sensitive. Thinking of Raymond's attitude towards Tong Wenjie during this period, Xiao Jin became angry and began to swear sovereignty.

"Xiaojin, don't make trouble here, go back soon."

Raymond, who got the news, also ran over.

"Raymond, you love me, right? You will divorce your wife and stay with me."

Xiao Jin was a little dazed, pulled Raymond, and said hoarsely.

"Let go, I don't even know what you're talking about; Wen Jie, listen to me, the photo at the entrance of the company is someone's P, I have nothing to do with her, you have to trust me."

Seeing Tong Wenjie looking at herself like a stranger after so many days of asking about her health and waiting for the harvest, Raymond quickly explained.

"Raymond, you don't need to explain to me. Do I have anything to do with you? My mother drives a Porsche, not a broken shoe you can afford."

Thinking back to Raymond's concern and care for her during this period, Tong Wenjie felt nauseated.

"Wen Jie, I am sincere to you. When the company goes public, I can give you a promotion and a salary increase."

Suffering continuous blows, Raymond's heart was disturbed, otherwise he would not be able to say such inappropriate words.

"Give me a promotion and a raise?" Tong Wenjie laughed angrily;

"My husband is worth more than a billion yuan, and my son can sell 60 million yuan for a painting. You will give me a salary increase for my promotion? You are not awake, are you?"

He was also afraid of getting his hands dirty, otherwise Tong Wenjie would really slap this scumbag who wanted to make up his own mind.

This company couldn't stay any longer, Tong Wenjie packed up her belongings, turned around and left.

Fortunately, she left in time. Less than 5 minutes after she left, Raymond's wife came with her natal family;

The adulterer and adulteress were severely beaten. Raymond was better, but Xiaojin was miserable. Not only was his clothes stripped, but the child in his stomach was also beaten.

Chapter 145 Xiao Jin is Cool and Cool

Even a mistress has basic human rights; the behavior of Raymond's wife and her family is of course illegal. After a while, an ambulance and a police car arrived.

Because she left early, none of this had anything to do with Tong Wenjie, but the good mood of the day was ruined.

When something like this happened, I definitely wanted to find someone to tell it to. It was a little inappropriate to find her husband Fang Yuan. After thinking about it again, Tong Wenjie still found her best friend Song Qian.

"Let's have a spa, you treat me? Then I have to come over."

Although Song Qian can't understand Tong Wenjie because of the short video, but this does not hinder the sisterhood between the two.

In the iSpa Beauty Club, women should treat themselves better. Since achieving financial freedom, Tong Wenjie has become a frequent visitor here.

"Tell me, what's the trouble?"

After finishing the spa treatment, Song Qian waved her hand to signal the waiter to leave.

"There must be something wrong with me looking for you, right?"

"Otherwise? You iron cock will be willing to pluck your hair."

This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two. The person who treats the guests must have something to say.

"Well, it's something, the company's business."

"It's about the company, is that Xiaojin again? Isn't she transferred to the archives room, and she doesn't have a long memory yet?"

The two talked about everything, and Song Qian often told about the messy things in Tong Wenjie's company.

"It's about her, but it's not all about her."

Although Xiao Jin was hateful, in Tong Wenjie's view, that Raymond was even more hateful; then she told Song Qian what happened in the company this morning.

"That Xiao Jin became Raymond's mistress, and Raymond still has your idea?"

Song Qian was shocked by what Tong Wenjie said; it really is that art comes from life, and I didn't expect that such a bloody plot would really happen in real life.

"Isn't it? If he didn't speak up himself, I really didn't expect him to have such thoughts; scumbag, I'm so disgusted..."

Even now, Tong Wenjie is still not calm.

"Hehe, who told you that you are dressed so fancy recently, you must be missed by others."

Song Qian was only half joking, and a little gloating.

"Pretentious? Is there something wrong with my recent attire?"

"It's okay to dress up, but there's something wrong with you as a person; people are in good spirits on happy occasions, probably because too many good things have happened recently, and your current energy is only in your early thirties in the eyes of others;

At such an age, one needs experience and good looks, and it is very common to be targeted by scumbag bosses in the workplace. "

Song Qian, a rookie in the workplace, helped Tong Wenjie analyze it clearly and logically; it seemed that at midnight, Teacher Song often watched small videos to make up for her lessons.

"The co-author blames myself for being too attractive?"

Song Qian's answer made Tong Wenjie dumbfounded; young, beautiful and full of charm, no woman doesn't like to be described by these words, but it is not the reason for being peeped at.

Jingle bells, jingle bells

While speaking, Tong Wenjie's cell phone rang.

"Little Jin?"

How could she still have the face to call herself? Tong Wenjie couldn't help but hang up.

Jingle bells, jingle bells