Xie Qingqing didn't notice Zhang Fengrong's approach at all, she kept paying attention to the movement of [Passerby A], and then raised her head when she heard the voice, and said solemnly, "You were the one who came to see me first, and you were the one who spoke to me first."

Zhang Fengrong was blown more and more messy by a gust of wind, and now she had a sullen face, but for some reason, she laughed wantonly in the wind, "You just have to be so heartless."

"Then I am really a collection of thousands of pets." Xie Qingqing also smiled, as bright as the wind.

Zhang Fengrong looked at the little goblin who had been spoiled by him, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Is it over?"

"Yeah." Xie Qingqing nodded, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and pointed to the dressing room, "I'll change clothes first, and I'll talk about it when I get back to the hotel."

Zhang Fengrong ignored Xie Qingqing and turned her head to look elsewhere. At this moment, she had the illusion that she was being bought by someone and was helping to count the money.

In fact, she is like a bright mirror in her heart, and she also knows that Xie Qingqing is doing everything for her own good. Over the years, the person who knows her best is Xie Qingqing.She is just angry that Xie Qingqing always cuts first and then gathers together like this. She can't handle her own affairs by herself.

Fan Jian has been chasing her for so many years, subtly, how can she not know her own heart, but she understands it a little late, why give her a moth, let her make a fool of herself for others to see.

Zhang Fengrong became more and more angry as he thought about it, secretly grinding his back molars, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he took out his mobile phone and forwarded the gossip entertainment push to Sheng Zuchen.

City W is still rainy at this time, and the entire sky is shrouded in a thin layer of dark clouds, which is so oppressive that people can't breathe.

In a tall building located in the city center, the air in the huge conference room was suffocating.

The melodious bell sounded without warning, like an alarm bell hitting the apex of the hearts of high-level people.

Sheng Zuchen glanced at the screen of the phone indifferently. The word Zhang Fengrong made his nerves jump twice. He grabbed the phone and rubbed his temples irritably, and was not in a hurry to answer.

Zhang Fengrong held the phone, scolding her mother in her heart.She kindly reminded Sheng Zuchen that his family, Xie Qingqing, was "messing around" again, and this damned man ignored her.

Hanging up the phone angrily, Zhang Fengrong clicked the string of numbers again unwillingly to dial out the number.

Sheng Zuchen didn't hesitate this time. After three rings, he quickly picked it up, with a gloomy face, he uttered a word slowly: "Say."

"Let me tell you something!" Zhang Fengrong cursed inwardly at the phone, then raised a smile and asked, "Did you watch today's gossip entertainment?"

Sheng Zuchen tapped the table lightly with his fingers. He glanced at the news from Zhang Fengrong before, but he didn't take it seriously. At this time, Zhang Fengrong called on purpose, and Sheng Zuchen's nerves jumped violently again.

His voice was already cold, and the syllables he lowered his voice made people feel even more frozen.

The people in the conference room didn't dare to show their spirits, and they waited quietly for Sheng Zuchen to finish the call, hoping that this call would become their life-saving straw.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Just after Sheng Zuchen finished saying that he was in a meeting, Zhang Fengrong said "Then you have a look" and hung up the phone.

Sheng Zuchen frowned deeply, and his solar nerves jumped more and more.

Yang Fulin stood behind him, burning with anxiety: he should have informed earlier.

Seeing Sheng Zuchen click on that link, flipping his fingers up and down, the beads of sweat on Yang Fulin's forehead became denser and denser.

The photo was taken very clearly. Sheng Zuchen looked at Mingzhang, who was flushed even to the tips of his ears, and Xie Qingqing, who had a smile on his face, and his fingers tightened and then loosened.

Sheng Zuchen took a deep breath. This morning, the weather forecast said that it was sunny over there, but Mingzhang could tell at a glance that he was covered in water and wrapped in a coat. The thermos should be the brown sugar Lu Zhenzhu prepared for Xie Qingqing every day. Ginger water.

Taking care of each other in the same crew should be there, but why is it Xie Qingqing, and everyone else is dead?What are Mingzhang's assistants and managers doing!
As soon as the jar of vinegar was overturned, Sheng Zuchen looked more and more angry endlessly.

Ten seconds later, the only sound left in the conference room was his panting.

Sheng Zuchen didn't want to waste time with these things here anymore. Looking forward to sweeping over, he said ruthlessly, "If you can't fill up the loopholes in the accounts, you all hand over your shares and get out of here."

Many of the top executives of these companies came here with Sheng Ming. Sheng Ming has always been generous to his own people. In addition to letting them receive their corresponding high salaries, he also handed over 15.00% of the company's shares to them so that they can get dividends.

Unfortunately, people's hearts are unpredictable, and everything is unpredictable.These people enjoy such high remuneration, and they still fiddle with the company's accounts, thinking that the gods do not know it, and they do it seamlessly, but it is a hundred secrets, so that a young boy who is only in power can grasp the handle.

These people are like chilling cicadas, each with their own little calculations in their hearts.

Sheng Zuchen stood up darkly, seeing these people were silent, he added ruthlessly again, "Don't think about selling the shares in your hand, no one dares to take it."

"Sheng Zuchen, don't go too far. If we hadn't managed these subsidiaries for you, would you be where you are today?"

Sheng Zuchen didn't even look at the young man, turned around and said to Yang Fulin, "Go straight."

"Yes." Yang Fulin wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and after agreeing, he stood up straight and looked around coldly, and said in a loud and upright voice, "Who else is not convinced, please stand up now."

"We want to see Mr. Sheng." The leader continued to shout.

Yang Fulin smiled, took out the documents prepared in advance, and said slowly, "I think the elders probably forgot something? Now, do you need me to read the previous agreement of Chairman Sheng again?"

Sheng Ming is not a fool, how could he not keep a hand for himself? When he said that he would distribute these shares to them, he also asked them to sign a guarantee. .

These people have been in high positions all year round, covering the sky with one hand, and they probably forgot about this matter. Looking back now, it is too late to regret.

Not everyone participated in this matter. The two elder uncles who kept their own place were very calm and relaxed at this moment, sitting in the conference room and watching the play.

What made them feel strange was that just now Sheng Zuchen clearly wanted to let these people confess and give them a way out, so why did he suddenly change his face.

They looked at the corridor outside. Sheng Zuchen was walking around irritably while holding his mobile phone, not knowing who he was calling.

When Xie Qingqing received a call from Sheng Zuchen, he raised his head and glanced at Zhang Fengrong, who was calmly knocking melon seeds beside him. This person's revenge mentality is not as strong as usual.

"Do you also believe what is said on the Internet?" Xie Qingqing didn't understand that handing over a thermos cup could cause so many troubles.

I don't know if Sheng Zuchen used to treat Lin Yueya like this, but when I think about it, I feel sour.

Sheng Zuchen stomped back and forth with his mobile phone, flustered by this straightforward question.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "It's not that I believe it, but I think you should pay more attention to it. If you let Lu Zhenzhu help to send it there, it won't be so much trouble?"

Xie Qingqing frowned unhappily, no matter how she heard it, she felt that Sheng Zuchen's words were not so pleasant.

She remained silent and did not speak, but Sheng Zuchen on the other end of the phone was nervous and a little nervous.

Sheng Zuchen pressed his beating nerves, and said in a slow tone, "I know you don't care what others say about you, but I care."

The corners of Xie Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he said sullenly, "Then you will keep an eye on me from now on."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Sheng Zuchen thought about her, so he hung up the phone.

She raised her eyebrows and asked Zhang Fengrong, "Satisfied?"

Zhang Fengrong threw the melon seeds back into the bag, rolled forward and backward with laughter, patted his thigh and said, "I didn't know that Mr. Jia Sheng is so narrow-minded, he can eat this little thing for so long, he was not like this before."

Xie Qingqing's eyebrows were slightly raised to be more slender, and she raised her eyes to glance at Lin Yueya who was listening to the conversation not far away, and the corners of her mouth twitched again.

Zhang Fengrong's words were obviously meant for someone else, and other people, including Lu Zhenzhu, would understand who that other person was.

Xie Qingqing gave Zhang Fengrong an expression of "I'm too lazy to care about you", walked up to greet Lei Ting and Lin Yueya, and walked out of the set with his own people, all the way back to the hotel.

Zhang Fengrong was so happy that she wanted to play disco, humming briskly all the way back to the room, sat down on the sofa, and then cursed, "Is that woman sick? The whole world knows that your relationship has been established, it's just a matter of A banquet was set up to invite everyone to a wedding wine, and she posted it so shamelessly."

Lu Zhenzhu put down the bag in her hand, and echoed, "You didn't even see her look at that time, and you can't wait to take a piece of Sister Fengrong's skin off."

Ross and Jason looked at each other, nodded quickly, and said in unison, "We saw it too."

Zhang Fengrong didn't pay attention to Lin Yueya at all, after listening to what they said, he just "chucked", and then asked Xie Qingqing, "Guess who secretly took the photo?"

"It's Lin Yueya's assistant Xiao Xie." Lu Zhenzhu said with a positive face, then took out her phone, unlocked it and handed it to Zhang Fengrong, and continued, "Hua Rui was next to her at the time, I saw it with my own eyes, and told me the news afterwards gone."

Zhang Fengrong looked at the name of the note in WeChat - Huahua World, and carefully read the content of the message below, thinking a little bit.

Xie Qingqing was about to come over to have a look, when Zhang Fengrong raised his head and turned to her, saying, "Didn't she dislike you before?"

Xie Qingqing rolled her eyes at her, and then explained, "Probably because she doesn't know each other, she is like a spy now, if she has any news, she will poke outside, if Bihai Qingtian hadn't told me during the training before the filming started I’ve done a lot about Lin Yueya, and I didn’t even know she was a director now.”

Zhang Fengrong knew about this, so she wasn't surprised when Xie Qingqing said it. Instead, Lu Zhenzhu looked shocked and terrified, and said in a daze, "I thought she had something to do with Lei Dao, so that she would be valued by Lei Dao , It seems that I am a villain."

Xie Qingqing gave Lu Zhenzhu a look of unknown meaning, which seemed to mean that the hero saw the same thing, and Lu Zhenzhu slammed his tongue again.

She never expected that Xie Qingqing would look at Lin Yueya in the same way.

"I don't know if she was slept or not, but who is Lei Ting? Even if Lin Yueya had that idea, Lei Ting would just reject it directly." Zhang Fengrong raised her legs and dangled her toes, "Isn't he People like that."

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