These words brought Zhou Jiawei back to reality, and asked puzzledly, "What about me?"

"You..." Chu Muhan read Zhou Jiawei's information, except for the 18 banned comics, he has no strength at all, and his mind is full of dirty thoughts. This kind of person cannot stay with Song Qianxi, "You can pack up and leave. "

Zhou Jiawei's expression froze, he couldn't believe it, "I'm just kidding... Your mother and I are acquaintances..."

He is a related household, which is well known to the department.

Because of this, the people in the department dare not offend him, flatter him even if his painting is not good, and no one dares to make any sense even if his management has problems early.

Chu Muhan was disgusted, and reminded word by word: "She has nothing to do with me."

The solemn and firm tone reflected the bad relationship between the two.

Zhou Jiawei wanted to say something else, but facing Chu Muhan's coercion, he couldn't say anything when it came to his lips.

"Aren't you going?" Chu Muhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, Zhou Jiawei's scalp felt numb, and he ran away without taking anything. He ran into the elevator and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Eh? No real power Bastard, why am I afraid of him?"

He walked back, and before he reached the department, he saw Tianlin holding a box of cardboard boxes and stuffing things into his hands, "You came up just in time, all your things are taken away by yourself, save me going downstairs threw."

Zhou Jiawei was furious, and said plausibly, "I won't leave! No one can fire me except Mrs. Chu!"

Tianlin stopped and turned to look at him with cold eyes, "You can try."

There was no ups and downs in the cold tone, but it could make people daunting, creating an illusion that the consequences would be serious if they didn't follow suit. For a while, he stood there holding the cardboard box and lost his mind.

Thinking of not having a high income in the future, Zhou Jiawei had a headache. He called Li Zhengzheng and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Your stepson is capable, and actually fired me and let Song Qianxi take my place!"

Li Zhengzheng and Zhou Jiawei were distant relatives, and they were kind to the Li family in the early years. The Li family's parents wanted her to help Zhou Jiawei arrange a position in the Chu family. At that time, Chu Wenchen happened to have the idea of ​​starting a game department.

She mentioned that Zhou Jiawei became the game department manager and game character designer. He did a good job at first, but then it got worse and worse. Chu Wenchen was busy with work and had no time to manage the game department.

So, it was handed over to her, and seeing that the monthly losses were within the acceptable range, she just turned a blind eye and closed the other, and now she is very disgusted when she receives a call from him.

"The game department is now managed by him, and I can't change the decisions he makes."

"Chu Muhan doesn't even listen to his own father's words when you blow the wind beside your pillow?"

"It's really what you said. His father didn't listen to what he said, and I can't do anything about it." Li Zhengzheng looked at the data sent by his subordinates, frowned and said: "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Hey..." Zhou Jiawei was cut off the phone as soon as he spoke.

Li Zhengzheng put down the phone, looked at the abnormal data, the ringtone rang again, she hung up the phone in disgust, it rang again within three seconds, and she was directly pulled into the blacklist.

After reading the data, she picked up her mobile phone and was about to call her subordinates when she suddenly remembered an important point.

Song Qianxi became the character designer of the game department...

She hesitated and searched for Song Qianxi's name online.

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