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Chapter 1208: The heartbeat is a bit fast

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    After Song Jieya left a sentence, she went straight back to her makeup artist.

    The on-site staff just looked at each other, but they were not too surprised. They just looked at Zhao Qiyu's eyes and felt very sympathetic.

    When a staff member started to pack his things, he walked over to Zhao Qiyu.

    "Pack up your things and give up this pie." The staff lowered their voices and reminded them sympathetically.

    Zhao Qiyu frowned, "What do you mean?"

    The staff glanced at the direction of Song Jieya's dressing room, "Outside, he is a good and gentle senior, but in reality he is unruly and reckless."

    "She is bound by Leo's traffic, and she has a financial backer to protect her. If she wants to work, she can work, if she wants to strike, she can strike, and if she doesn't want to cooperate with anyone, she must obediently leave."

    Zhao Qiyu frowned listening to what the staff said.

    But he didn't respond much, and the staff added, "Why do you think she didn't come on the first day?"

    As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Qiyu understood.

    Didn't come on the first day, not deliberately playing big cards.

    To put it bluntly, it is to give Zhao Qiyu a warning and ask him to quit obediently.

    Zhao Qiyu has a serious expression.

    After the staff left, he subconsciously looked towards Mu An'an and Meng Fanyi.

    Mu An'an was very calm, sitting there, arranging his hair calmly.

    Cheng Yao simply leaned over there and played with his mobile phone.

    It seemed that the two of them didn't take what Song Jieya said just now.

    "Broker Meng?" Mu Anan looked at Meng Fanyi.

    Meng Fanyi chuckled, opened the thermos, and drank hot water calmly, "What effect does President Mu want to achieve?"

    "It doesn't work either."

    Mu An'an said it very casually, "We, Zhao Qiyu, won't put this cake in the C family, and that's right"

    Having said that, Mu An'an paused for a while, and sneered, "I always want people to know that my people are not so easy to bully!"

    "I see."

    As Meng Fanyi said, he tightened the insulation cover, put the insulation cup on the table, and walked towards Song Jieya's dressing room.

    It wasn't until Meng Fanyi left his hand that Cheng Yao looked away from the phone screen.

    He looked at Mu Anan, "Sister An, are you sure, she can handle it?"

    "Why can't we figure it out?" Mu Anan asked back.

    "She is an agent with no experience, she is worse than a rookie assistant. Isn't it embarrassing for Song Jieya to cause such trouble when she comes up?" Cheng Yao blurted out.

    Mu Anan listened, but found it very interesting.

    She supported her head, tilted her head to stare at Cheng Yao, and smiled, "I see, you seem to care about our little manager?"

    "I don't have it!" Cheng Yao denied it on the spot, "I just decided that in order to choose such a person, you rejected so many excellent agents. You can't come to an impossible task as soon as you take office?"

    "Then tell me, what should Meng Fanyi do if she can't complete this mission?" Mu Anan asked intentionally.

    Cheng Yao and Mu Anan looked at each other and began to feel guilty, and looked away.

    "Well, if you can't handle it, you can't handle it. It means that she is not qualified for this position, so you can handle it as you want."

    "You mean expulsion?"

    Cheng Yao's heart 'thumped', but he didn't have much to say.

    "Actually there is no need to"

    "Huh?" Mu An'an deliberately approached Cheng Yao, "You mean, if Meng Fanyi really can't handle this matter, if she is fired from our side, she will really have no chance at all, and she will be banned forever, yes  ?"

    "By the way, how do you know that she was blocked?"

    "Also, have you investigated, who is the person who blocked her?"

    Mu Anan tilted his head, watching Cheng Yao's repeated questions very seriously.

    The more Cheng Yao asked, the more guilty he became, and finally became a little annoyed, and stood up from his seat directly, "Sister An, this matter has nothing to do with me!"

    "Let me put it this way, you just do it. If this person can't handle this matter, he is indeed not qualified to be Zhao Qiyu's agent. He just fires him! He has no ability and no qualifications to stay here."

    "Then, Mr. Cheng, please rest assured that I will never give your company the chance to fire me,"

    As soon as Cheng Yao finished speaking, Meng Fanyi immediately followed up.

    Cheng Yao turned around, slightly surprised, "You?Aren¡¯t you looking for Song Jieya?  "

    "I forgot my phone."

    Meng Fanyi walked up to Cheng Yao calmly, then stopped, and reached out to get the cell phone behind Cheng Yao.

    Because of this action, the two of them got close to each other naturally, and Cheng Yao could smell the woman's faint citrus fragrance.

    From the very beginning, Meng Fanyi reminded Cheng Yao of the sweet scent of citrus.

    It is precisely because of such a familiar smell that Cheng Yao's heart is uncontrollably agitated,

    Meng Fanyi picked up the phone, and when she looked back at Cheng Yao, she curled her lips, "Mr. Cheng, my heart is beating a bit."

    She was teasing, and without giving Cheng Yao a chance to react, she took her mobile phone and walked towards Song Jieya's dressing room on high heels.

    Mu Anan stood aside and secretly took pictures of this scene.

    The scene was sent to Zong Zhengyu.

    Mu An'an: Look!  Neptune, he was teased, he was teased!  This face is ugly Tsk tsk tsk.

    "Sister An, what are you doing?"

    As soon as Cheng Yao turned his head, he saw Mu Anan snickering over there holding his mobile phone.

    After Mu Anan sent the message, he quickly sat up straight and shook his head in denial, "I didn't say anything."

    The phone rings.

    Qiye's video call.

    She smiled and said, "My fianc¨¦ came to video with me, do you want to stay and eat dog food, or take Zhao Qiyu to rest first?"

    Cheng Yao:

    This is a white question.

    With Sister An's warning eyes, Cheng Yao had a premonition that if he really stayed, it would not be eating dog food, it would be eating editors.

    He couldn't afford to offend this ancestor, so he could only dodge.

    So he went to take Zhao Qiyu to the dressing room to rest.

    At the same time, Mu Anan received Zong Zhengyu's video, raised his phone high, and waved at Zong Zhengyu.

    "In a good mood, huh?"

    Qi Ye's background at this time was in the office.

    Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun is very good.

    The man was sitting in the office without a coat, his tie was a little loose, with a pen in his hand, leaning over there, and the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    A little lazy next to each other.

    Mu Anan propped his head up, tilted his head and looked, "Seeing how handsome my future husband is, how can I be in a bad mood?"

    "An'an."

    "What?"

    "Less contact with Meng Fanyi in the future."

    "Um?"

    Mu An'an was admiring Zong Zhengyu, but Qi Ye said such a sentence, which made people puzzled, "Why is Meng Fanyi involved?"

    Mu An'an had told Zong Zhengyu in detail about Meng Fanyi, so he knew.

    "Qiye, why?" Seeing that Zongzheng Yu didn't respond, Mu Anan asked.

    At the same time, I saw that Luo Sen seemed to have brought a document for Zong Zhengyu to sign.

    After he finished handling the matter, he turned his gaze back to the phone screen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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