my tongue can be cute

When Luo Feili saw the words on the envelope that the leader of the cocktail was personally signed, her heart suddenly turned cold.

The letter was written by her the day before yesterday, and the content was to report and expose that Wei Suonan, the director of the TV station, had serious problems in his life style and attempted QJ.

Now that the country advocates a real-name reporting system, she did not hesitate to put her name at the end of the letter, and waited hopefully for the leader of Cocktail to enter the TV station to investigate, but unexpectedly, she waited for this unexpected result!

"You're so talented, you're actually playing tricks behind my back." Wei Suonan's voice was stern, and he slapped her across the face.

Luo Feili's pale face immediately left five clear bloodstains, but she didn't care about the pain.

How could this letter fall into his hands!

how come? !

Shouldn't the government protect whistleblowers?

The letter sent to Cocktail ended up in the hands of the person who was reported by me. If I had known it would be like this, I would still be messing around.

Luo Feili's mind went blank, she stared at the envelope in a daze.

Wei Suonan seemed to be taken aback when he saw her, and his tone softened a little, "Young people who have never made mistakes, if they know their mistakes and correct them, they will still be a good comrade."

He intended to QJ me, but I was wrong!What kind of crab logic is this.

Luo Feili really wanted to take out a knife and stab it hard in his heart.

"As long as you seriously consider what I've told you, I'm a big man. Not only will I ignore the current situation, but I'll also give you appreciation. With my cover, you can call the wind and rain on the TV station." Wei Suo Nan played both soft and hard ways, swearing not to give up until the goal was achieved,

"You don't want to succeed!" Luo Feili clenched her lips, and said a few words from between her teeth.

"Then go ahead and sue, just listen to me, Yangquan City is my world, Wei Suonan, let's see if you can smash the sky down!" Wei Suonan was so annoyed when he couldn't make peace, he opened his voice roared.

"Don't...don't come here, I have a knife on me." Seeing him approaching her step by step, Luo Feili couldn't help her teeth trembling, and fumbled into her bag with one hand.

"You stabbed me with a knife, I'm sorry you don't have the guts." Wei Suonan couldn't help looking at Luo Feili who was backing away, spread his palms together, and then made a movement of squeezing, "You are just the one in my palm." It’s nothing more than a mosquito, and it won’t take much effort to pinch you to death.”

Luo Feili was too nervous to speak.

"Who in this world has never done something against their will, isn't it just sleeping with the leader? This is flattering you. Not only did you lose face, but you also plotted against me behind your back. You have to know how many women on the TV station want to climb on my sofa. There is no shortage of you."

"You bastard... bastard!"

At this time, Wei Suonan's cell phone rang, and Luo Feili fled while he was answering the phone.

For the next few days, Luo Feili had nightmares every night, anxiously waiting for fate to deal with her.

The TV station went up and down, but it was as calm as a lake, without any movement.

Luo Feili finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe he has forgotten about it, maybe he has a conscience that he shouldn't kill me.

Unexpectedly, behind her, a huge conspiracy was brewing.

On this day, Luo Feili received an interview task from Taiwan.

It seems that besides the shortcoming of being astringent, Director Wei is not completely unprincipled, and even arranged for me to go out for an interview.

The fluke mentality gradually paralyzed Luo Feili, a young girl who was inexperienced, and began to look forward to a bright future.