Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Chapter 1183 Mom, the wind is so strong and I’m so cold!

Qin Xun stood on the stage, looking at the silent stadium, listening to the accompaniment, and started singing right away.

"Emerging in all the worlds"

This sentence was spoken in his own voice.

Then he changed to Ye Lan's voice.

"I pick you up with my left hand and put you down with my right hand"

"When I put my palms together, you are all taken back into my heart"

"One stick of incense ah ah ah"

"You are the same as me"

The sound is loud, ethereal and ethereal.

The lingering sound lingered.

The accompaniment stops.

The stadium was completely silent. Then, tens of thousands of spectators began to react. Some got goose bumps, some felt their scalps tingling, and some gasped.

Terrible!

This is like eating three thousand Ye Lans, right?

The old lady was the first to come to her senses. She stood on a chair and cursed at the thin man who was also standing on a chair not far away.

"you!"

"I've offended the master!"

"I have offended the original god!"

"You will be punished by God!!!"

"Oh--"

Her tone was excited, but she was old after all, and her voice was not very powerful, and she almost gave herself away.

Niu Xiaojun waved his hand, went forward to help, put one foot on the armrest of the chair, put one hand on his waist, and shouted at the thin man.

"Fuck your mother!"

"say!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and could be heard hundreds of meters away.

Voices of support rang out across the stadium.

"Fuck you, speak!"

"Keep barking!"

"Whose brother did you say was lip-syncing?"

"Everyone is enjoying the music, why are you making trouble?"

"Kuroko, get out!"

"Fuss!"

"Qin Xun can even imitate your mother's moans, and you're just moaning here!"

……

The thin man stood on a chair, looking at the dark audience seats and listening to the insults pouring in like the sea. For the first time, he realized what it meant to be lonely at the top.

Mom, the wind is so strong.

I'm so cold!

Xu Luoluo raised his head and tugged at the thin man's pants. After he looked down at her, he stretched out his hand seriously and said.

"Hello, please tell me your identity information and work address so I can send you a lawyer's letter."

Thin guy: “???”

He looked at Director Wang, wanting to ask for help, but he saw that Director Wang had his head bent very low, with his hands covering his ears while making a phone call.

When he looked at other colleagues, he saw that they were avoiding his gaze.

The thin man felt sad.

Am I a cannon fodder?

Can you blame me?

A man made a woman's voice, and imitated a characteristic female voice, and sang a song live at a concert, with the highest note reaching E6.

If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, who would believe it if you told others about it?

The thin guy looked at Qin Xun on the stage guiltily, and saw that he didn't even look at him. He was interacting with the audience while talking like this, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He sat down angrily, looked at the mushroom-headed girl who still stretched out her hand, and said with a wry smile.

"Hey, little sister, it's all misunderstanding, all misunderstanding."

Seeing her determined look, he continued.

"Little sister, your President Qin is a generous man, he wouldn't want you to be so picky with me, would he?"

Xu Luoluo shook his head and said seriously.

"no."

"Our Boss Qin is very narrow-minded and has always taught us to take revenge when we have a grudge."

"Don't use the excuse that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil, to excuse your own cowardice."

"So, I will send you a lawyer's letter as soon as I get to work tomorrow."

The thin man got annoyed and reached out to push Xu Luoluo's hand away.

"Give you face?"

"Do you know who we are?"

"Let me tell you, our tickets were given by you, the organizer, and we didn't check them..."

The words were not finished.

There was a "pop" sound!

The thin guy's head was hit hard and tilted to the side. His cheeks felt burning and his head was buzzing.

He looked up and saw Director Wang standing in front of him with a gloomy face. He was stunned.

Director Wang actually crossed several seats to give me a big nose bag?

He gave me a big pussy pocket?

Suddenly, the thin man felt his nose getting hot, and subconsciously reached out to wipe it, and his fingers were stained with a layer of blood.

He was even more shocked!

Just such a big pocket?

The punishment is so harsh, I will report it to the Organization Department!

The people around were all from the same unit as Skinny. They were all shocked when they saw Director Wang give Skinny a slap in the face that was enough to get him sentenced to prison.

In the workplace, it is common for leaders to scold their subordinates.

But beating people has never happened before!

Once the fight starts, no matter who is right or wrong, both will be punished.

Director Wang ignored the shocked looks of his colleagues, bent down slightly, put on a smile on his face, and spoke to Xu Luoluo.

"Ma'am, tomorrow morning, we will hold a meeting to deal with him seriously and conduct quality education for our employees."

"do not worry."

"hey-hey……"

The thin guy was even more shocked!

you?

Are you using honorifics?

And laughing, trying to be cute?

Whose call did Director Wang answer just now?

How did it suddenly change from nitpicking to complimenting?

Does Qin Xun have a background?

Xu Luoluo took a look at the confused thin man with two lines of blood hanging from his nose and felt that he was very pitiful. He nodded with a stern face.

"Then you want him to write a self-criticism!"

"It needs to be 800 words."

Director Wang laughed.

"sure!"

Xu Luoluo left.

Director Wang glanced at Qin Xun, who was still interacting with the audience on the stage, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

What is his background?

How can he get the director to speak for him?

On the phone, the director's tone was so stern!

Let us not ruin our future!

What does it mean to ruin your future?

How much trouble are we in?

Director Wang lost interest in watching the concert and gestured to seven or eight colleagues to stand up.

"Go, go, go, stop looking!"

"Come on!"

His colleagues were confused, but seeing Director Wang looked so nervous, they didn't dare to say anything and stood up one after another.

suddenly.

A deep and slightly tough voice came.

"Walk?"

"Since you're here, why don't you leave without watching the whole thing?"

Several people looked back following the sound.

Director Wang glanced at Secretary Zhao, wondering why this person suddenly wanted to interfere in his affairs.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Old Man Niu standing beside him and was shocked.

Looking again, I saw a monk sitting next to Mr. Niu, and his whole body shook twice.

Looking again, there were several burly men sitting around Mr. Niu.

They all had expressionless faces and did not look at the stage. They kept looking left and right, their hawk-like eyes alert to the surrounding environment.

Director Wang immediately thought of a certain big shot named Niu. His legs went weak and he reached out to hold on to the chair to prevent himself from falling and sitting down.

He saw that Old Man Niu was looking up at the stage with a smile on his face, not even glancing at him, but he felt the oppressive feeling of facing a tiger.

Worthy!

Why would this big guy come to the concert?

No wonder the entry security check today is so much stricter than before!

But...why did he appear in such a messy place?

A bit too down-to-earth!

Is this Qin Xun’s backer?

It's over, it's over!

When his colleagues saw this, they all looked at Mr. Niu. Some of them with sharp eyes recognized who he was and their hearts rose to their throats.

What the hell!

Such a big shot showed up at the concert?

Do Qin Xun and Ye Lan have such great reputation?

Die, die, die!

The thin man licked the blood on his nose with his tongue and smiled miserably.

Director Wang was too lenient. Why didn’t he just slap me and knock me out?

Mom, the wind is so strong and I’m so cold!

Director Wang stood up, holding the armrest of the chair. He didn't dare to speak to Mr. Niu, or even to show that he recognized him.

He said to Secretary Zhao.

"We need to go back...to work overtime."

Secretary Zhao said.

"Still working overtime?"

As soon as Director Wang heard the tone, he knew that the other party disagreed. He would not be able to go back if he didn't give Qin Xun an explanation today.

He quickly waved his hand to signal his colleagues to sit down.

In less than thirty seconds, they all returned to their seats, sat upright and looked up at the stage.

on the stage.

Qin Xun was sitting on the carpet, still interacting with the audience, holding the microphone and speaking with a smile.

"There's really nothing I can do against you!"

"Next time when I sing, can you please be a little more respectful and listen to the song properly? Now hurry up and say sorry to me."

Director Wang stood straight and shouted at the top of his voice.

"sorry!"

Immediately afterwards, the other colleagues shouted at the top of their lungs.

"sorry!!!!"

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