"You told this afternoon that I needed to discuss a collaboration with ES, and I’ve been keeping an eye on the progress of the contract. I even asked you which issue I should resolve first, and you told that there are priorities in affairs and let decide for myself, so I went to handle the contract issue first."
Feng Li shivered with fright, and a series of words without any pause or punctuation marks tumbled out of his mouth.
"..."
Fu Jinghen felt sowhat weary.
"Are you saying that you think the Boss Lady’s matter is more important than the collaboration, and that I should resolve that first?" Feng Li had an epiphany.
Good heavens!
When had the Boss Lady’s status in President Fu’s heart beco so elevated!
"..."
Fu Jinghen cast a cold glance at him, his black pupils as inscrutable as an ancient well.
Feng Li got another jolt, quickly dropped a "Don’t worry, Boss, I’ll take care of it right away," and darted out of the office.
The office returned to silence, and Fu Jinghen leaned back in his chair, recalling the words Feng Li had just spoken.
Wen Qiao more important than cooperation?
That wasn’t exactly the case; he just disliked others stepping on his woman to climb upward, that’s all.
-
After praying to the ivy for a little while, Wen Qiao then rembered the words Fu Jinghen had said.
A video? What video?
Wen Qiao switched to WeChat, opened Fu Jinghen’s chat, and indeed saw that he had sent a video shorter than five minutes in length.
It was a full recording of her thrashing Luo Bin the previous night, from the mont Luo Bin entered her room, to when Jiang Yao ca in, and to when Wen Qiao threw him out. Not a single step was missed.
In the top right corner, Fu Jinghen’s presence had been specially obscured by an emoji, so later Wen Qiao only needed to say she was video chatting with a friend and happened to record everything. It wouldn’t expose her relationship with Fu Jinghen.
Wen Qiao’s heart leapt with joy, finally finding a way to resolve the situation.
Although she didn’t care, being frad was still an unpleasant taste.
She sent the video to Jiang Yao, and Jiang Yao quickly sent a voice ssage back.
"President Fu is really effective, deserving of soone who runs such a big company. This attitude of always having a backup plan is definitely sothing we should learn from. I’ll go clarify on Weibo right now; this video, along with the statents from those two security guards, should do the trick. Oh right, there’s sothing else; Lin Ruochun seems to have spoken up for you. Take a look for yourself."
?
Lin Ruochun speaking up for her?
The sun rising from the west?
With the matter resolved, Wen Qiao’s mood cleared up after the rain. Humming a tune, she walked back while opening Weibo to see how Lin Ruochun had spoken up for her.
As she walked, she heard a mocking female voice say, "Qiaoqiao, you really have so nerve. After such a big incident, you still feel like singing here? Or is it that the events on Weibo are true? You really... Director Zhang is most intolerant of such incidents in his crew. I advise you to take the initiative to resign from the role while it’s just started to spread. That will minimize the loss to the crew; otherwise, if Director Zhang drives you out, then you really won’t have any face left."
Jiang Wei left unsaid words, which Wen Qiao could guess with her heels what she wanted to say.
She sneered internally. The incident had barely occurred, and she could no longer keep up the pretense.
The two had never seen eye to eye. Jiang Wei pretended to be sisters with her only out of self-delusion, while Wen Qiao had never given her a chance.
"This incident has been over for a whole morning now, and I’ve already shot two scenes. Have you heard Director Zhang say a bad word about ? As long the director doesn’t kick out, I’ll be the female lead for the day, and for today, I’ll suppress you for a day."
Reviews
All reviews (0)