The president's pet daughter

The restroom, which was originally bustling, was only the sound of rushing water.

"I'm here, what else do you want to say?"

Ling Zhaozhao turned off the faucet, pinned the broken hair behind his ears, the corners of his mouth curled up, and inspected the three people in front of him.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have realized that she was a vain gold digger.

She knew the two women standing next to Ji Yumei, and they both had a good relationship with Ji Yumei in the department, so it's no wonder they got together to speak ill of her.

The shorter woman was named Ao Jingjing, and the taller woman was named Ding Lianlei. They all felt a little embarrassed when they heard Ling Zhaozhao's words.

They were all just talking about it for a while, who would have thought that Ling Zhaozhao heard it by coincidence.

"Ling Zhaozhao, don't think you have someone behind you and want to threaten us. Could it be a lie that you met a man who drove a Maserati that day? Let me tell you, I have your photo in my hand."

Ji Yumei lost her composure, and jumped out to confront Ling Zhaozhao.

She really couldn't understand why Ling Zhaozhao could have so many rich men and brothers catch up with him with a single hook, but she could only find those so-called rich second generations who were lustful and stingy.

Hearing about Maserati, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help but suddenly realized.

It seems that Ji Yumei accidentally bumped into Ling Yan when he was delivering something that day.

"So, you just use this incident to spread rumors about me? Say that I'm hooking up with others outside and using improper means to suppress you in the workplace?"

Ling Zhaozhao folded his hands on his chest, with a cold look in his eyes.

Although she usually doesn't bother to pay attention to these gossips, but Ji Yumei jumps on her thunder point again and again, isn't it too presumptuous?

"Is Yumei right? Didn't you become the team leader because you hooked up with some powerful men? Don't be too complacent. It is clearly written in the company's rules and regulations. Employees will be fired, even if you cover our mouths today, sooner or later your shit will spread throughout the company."

Standing in front of Ji Yumei, Ao Jingjing couldn't help but speak.

"We'll write a joint letter to the manager later, telling you to get out of the marketing department."

Ding Lianlei also echoed.

Listening to their speeches one after another, Ling Zhaozhao suddenly understood why they were able to play so well.

This kind of brainless and provocative person is often the person Ji Yumei likes to get close to, and it is also Ji Yumei's favorite knife.

"Yeah, you'd better write a joint bookmark with your name on it, and then put your fingerprints on it, so that I will have evidence when I sue you for defamation."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled mockingly, and met their eyes without any fear.

"At that time, you will see whether I will be fired by Poll first, or you will pay me for defamation first."

"Also, what does it mean that I got the position of team leader by hooking up? Some people don't feel hurt when they say this."

Ling Zhaozhao looked Ji Yumei up and down, with sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

She rarely showed such an expression, and it also scared Ao Jingjing and Ding Lianlei who had always thought Ling Zhaozhao was a soft bun.

Originally, these things were all Ji Yumei's one-sided words, and no one could guarantee whether they were true. If they really wanted to cause a lawsuit, even if they lent them a hundred courage, they would not dare to say such things.

Ji Yumei looked at Ao Jingjing and Ding Lianlei with timid faces, and couldn't help scolding cowards in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm and met Ling Zhaozhao's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten how you copied my plan last time? I haven't forgotten, after all, you lost your year-end bonus because of this, and the supervisor helped you copy it, didn't you?"

"Originally I didn't want to talk about this matter, but you turned black and white, talked nonsense, and said these cerebellar watery words here, so I don't need to cover it up for you."

Ling Zhaozhao was very aware of the pain points of a face-saving person like Ji Yumei, so she simply stepped on it.

Didn't she say that she doesn't deserve virtue?Then let's see who has lost personal morality.

In order to get along harmoniously in the department, Peng Rui never revealed the real reason why Ji Yumei's salary was cut. Everyone thought it was because of Ji Yumei's accidental mistakes at work, but they didn't expect the truth to be so embarrassing.

Now, Ao Jingjing and Ding Lianlei looked at Ji Yumei differently.

"Stop talking nonsense to me here."

Ji Yumei didn't expect Ling Zhaozhao to say all these things in one go, and she was so angry that she reached out her hand to grab Ling Zhaozhao's hair.

But Ling Zhaozhao predicted it early in the morning, she dodged slightly sideways, and at the same time easily grabbed Ji Yumei's hair.

"The next time you say bad things about others, you should also look at who they are. If I hear you making these rumors next time, it won't just be pulling your hair."

Ling Zhaozhao pulled her to the mirror, pinched her chin with his hands, and forced her to look at the mirror of the sink. His long nails ran across Ji Yumei's cheeks, and his tone was threatening.

The best way to deal with villains is to be worse than her.

Sure enough, when Ji Yumei heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Ling Zhaozhao admired her vicious appearance in the mirror, she really looked like the vicious female supporting role in the TV series, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart, let go of Ji Yumei's big waves, and clapped her hands.

Ao Jingjing and Ding Lianlei were too scared to speak.

They thought Ling Zhaozhao was a talkative master, but they didn't expect her to be so crazy.

Ling Zhaozhao was very satisfied with their reaction, stepped out of the aura of 1.8 meters of aura, and walked away from this gossip place slowly.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but now she feels like she's stepping on cotton.

Ling Zhaozhao shook his head, wanting to get rid of the chaos in his mind, subconsciously took out his phone.

It just so happened that Song Mingzhe seemed to have just finished his work and replied to her 1 minute ago.

Song Mingzhe: Okay, I'm coming down.

Ling Zhaozhao hurried back to the office, and took some snacks to the underground garage.

Song Mingzhe was already standing there waiting for her.

Ling Zhaozhao walked towards him and put the snack in his hand.

"Ding, Rider Zhaozhao's takeaway has been delivered, remember to give a five-star praise!"

Ling Zhaozhao blinked and said playfully.

Song Mingzhe's lips curled up slowly, and he took the fragrant dessert, but his palm accidentally touched Ling Zhaozhao's fingertips.

At this touch, his brows could not help but frown slightly.