Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Before leaving get off work, Yan Qingyao called the members of the public relations department for another meeting.

The most important thing for an entertainment company is the artist's image. When Vice President Xu took control of the company, he put all the focus on the artists under him. As a result, newcomers were discredited due to various problems, and were even circled. Internal ban.

Of course, many old employees ignored her during the meeting, and she also noticed it, but there were priorities. Build up slowly.

As soon as Yan Qingyao left the meeting room, someone whispered: "Hey, tell me, our newly appointed deputy director can really manage the company well?"

The slightly sarcastic-looking woman retorted: "It's just that she looks like a vixen."

The person who spoke at the beginning laughed instead: "Pfft, Liu Yuan, do you want to be fired like your sister?"

The woman named Liu Yuan slapped the table and stood up, looking at him furiously: "What do you mean?"

The person who hated her shrugged, glanced at her with a half-smile, got up and left.

Heh, this woman still has the face to be sarcastic. No one in the department knows that she came in through the back door, and she brazenly relied on Liu Li. The minister is domineering and has a bad temper.

The public relations department was not valued before, and Vice President Xu also turned a blind eye to this kind of thing. Those who were bullied could only swallow their anger.

Now, Liu Li has finally kicked the iron plate and was actually dismissed. The public relations department has been evacuated day after day and year after year.

"Damn it!" Watching the person who had never dared to confront her face-to-face walk away, Liu Yuan grasped the table with both hands, and her long and sharp nails slashed fiercely on the table, making an ear-piercing sound.

It was all to blame for that Meng Xuan. A sternness flashed in Liu Yuan's eyes. She wanted to find a chance to avenge her cousin and drive this person out of the company.

Fantasizing that Yan Qingyao would kneel at her feet and humbly beg for mercy in the future, Liu Yuan's complexion turned slightly, and she straightened her back as if nothing happened, and brushed her drooping hair.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that some staff members were still whispering something to her. She glanced around furiously, and shouted, "What are you doing here? Believe it or not, I'm going to complain to you for not doing your job properly!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away.

The rest of the staff looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't help but sneer.

Still think that the public relations department is her Liu Yuan's world?How did this kind of woman stay with such a shameless face? The way to go through the back door was cut off, and she left the company unconsciously.

"Huh, I'm so tired!" Yan Qingyao sat in the vice president's office, kneading her sore neck with a helpless expression on her face.

It's really true to the phrase chicken soup for the soul, with great ability comes great responsibility.

The vice director has more chores than the agent, and she has to take care of both. After all, Gong Ze has just started to improve, so she can't be careless, and Ye Miao has not yet made a name for herself.

It seems that she needs to plan carefully.

Yan Qingyao was the last one to leave. Li Shangming called and asked if he wanted to pick her up, but she declined.

Normally, she would not refuse, but after a day of exhaustion, she felt that the deputy director was so busy that she couldn't get away, so the president would have to be busy running around every day.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingyao couldn't bear to bother Li Shangming anymore.

The building, which is shrouded in human habitation every day, is extremely desolate at this moment. The lights on all floors are turned off, and it is in darkness. Yan Qingyao is afraid of the dark, so she specially told her to keep the corridor lights for her.

At this time, the high-heeled shoes fell on the floor and made a dull "dong dong" sound, and there was a faint echo in the silent corridor. Yan Qingyao looked around nervously, and couldn't help crossing her arms rubbed.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yan Qingyao despised her current self, but she couldn't help muttering to herself, as if her heart would be more stable.

Just then, there was a crashing sound from a training room behind her.

At the same time, Yan Qingyao closed her eyes abruptly, her eyelashes were trembling, her teeth were clenched together tightly, and she dared not make any sound.

After a long time, until Yan Qingyao felt her body was going numb, she slowly opened her eyes, turned around tremblingly, and there was nothing behind her.

She let out a shallow breath, swallowed again, and then moved her mechanical body towards the training room.

I don't know who was the last to leave, the door lock was not locked, so the door was only half closed.

All the decoration in the company is noise-proof, and the sound insulation effect is particularly strong. All doors, chairs and other objects that are in direct contact with the ground are also separated by soft objects.

Yan Qingyao covered her eyes with one hand, and pushed the door open with the other. Then, she saw a black shadow swinging back and forth.

Turning on the light almost subconsciously, Yan Qingyao turned pale with fright.

Ye Miao, who was secretly consolidating her dance in the training room, was also so frightened that she couldn't stand still and fell directly to the ground.

Yan Qingyao: ...

Ye Miao: Who am I?where am I!

The two of them stared blankly for a while, Yan Qingyao finally regained his composure, and stammered: "You, why didn't you go back?"

Don't turn on the lights yet!
This brat, do you know that people who scare people will scare people to death.

Yan Qingyao still had some shock on her face.

Ye Miao was also quite frightened, but after all, he was of a different gender from Yan Qingyao, so he quickly collected his emotions, stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, his ears were slightly red.

Is the scene where he just fell also seen?
"Cough, Sister Yan." To be honest, Ye Miao was a little embarrassed to call Yan Qingyao's face.

But there is no way, he is the youngest, so he can only be called sister honestly.

After Yan Qingyao felt that her mind had almost recovered, she walked up to him, looked at his still immature face and said, "Are you practicing by staying so late?"

Ye Miao touched her sweaty bangs embarrassingly: "Senior Gong is very good, I, I also want to be like him."

In fact, he was more afraid that Yan Qingyao would think that he was useless, abandon him, and let him finally come into contact with a little warmth and return to the extremely cold life.

She didn't expect the artists under her to work so hard, Yan Qingyao nodded in satisfaction, somehow my family has the feeling that Erlang's early growth is swollen!
The exhaustion all over his body also dissipated a lot at this moment.

Yan Qingyao was about to reach out and pat him on the shoulder to praise him.

Ye Miao backed away in a panic, avoiding her hand.

After a pause, the smile on Yan Qingyao's face gradually faded.

Ye Miao realized what she had done, her face was in a trance while her heart was desolate, would he be hated by Sister Yan, would he be abandoned again?
Yan Qingyao withdrew her hand, frowned and looked at Ye Miao's helpless expression and slightly trembling body.