The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

The people at the Xiangyang Club were having a meeting and found Wei Jie's behavior of coming to seek death very ridiculous.

The leader of the team leaned back on his chair and said expressionlessly: Weijie, your contract is about to expire this year, right? Are there any other Xinyi teams?

Wei Jie was stunned, What do you mean?

I just feel that you have given up your talents in Team Xiangyang. Go and look elsewhere. The meaning is obvious. During this year's transfer period, they will sell Wei Jie to other teams.

People like Wei Jie would be a disaster if they stayed here.

Other members of the team have reported Wei Jie's situation to them more than once. If this continues, let alone the championship of the next competition, they may not be able to qualify for the autumn competition.

You want to sell me? Who gave you the courage? Have you forgotten what I have in my hand? Wei Jie took out his cell phone in disbelief and held it up in front of everyone.

The boss narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled, Isn't it enough that you have been making trouble in the team for so long?

Enough? How can it be possible! I want to win the championship! Wei Jie stood up from the sofa excitedly.

Lin Su liked to find fault with himself from the beginning when he was a substitute. Now that he has finally become an official member of the team, how could he be willing to do so without proving it to Lin Su?

Forget it, Lin Su is right, you are the troublemaker of our team. The boss looked cold and did not intend to continue talking to Wei Jie.

He waved to the people next to him, and still said to Wei Jie: I agreed to your unreasonable request before because there is no Lin Su in the team, and there is indeed one less person. It is not because I am afraid of the so-called leverage in your hands.

Don't forget, this is the Xiangyang Club.

What...what are you going to do?!

Several people in the conference room stood up and walked towards Wei Jie, each of them feeling oppressive.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wei Jie turned around and was about to run away. He was quickly pushed to the ground by one of them, who snatched the phone away and completely deleted the video from his phone.

Wei Jie shouted while struggling, Don't think that I have no evidence! I tell you, I have backups in my computer! Since you are unkind, I will definitely tell this matter! The Bamboo Live Broadcasting Platform is yours The end!

Wei Jie had never thought that public opinion could crush people until he saw the consequences of bamboo.

He was even more sure that people in Xiangyang would be afraid that netizens would know about this piece of black material that could not be washed away.

But I didn’t expect them to come hard!

Boss Xiangyang couldn't help but laugh, Thank you for reminding me. I'll go to his house later and smash his computer.

Wei Jie: ... Sometimes being mean-mouthed is not necessarily a good thing.

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Regarding Lin Su's car accident, although netizens had doubts, they didn't wait for Lin Su's response, and the popularity of the matter slowly subsided.

But not long after, a netizen with a trumpet account on Weibo, claiming to be Wei Jie from Team Xiangyang, posted an article.

He told everything about that time, but he didn't mention much about Lin Su. After all, he only recorded that video and didn't know anything else.

All I know is that it was specially arranged by the people from Xiangyang Club.

After mentioning this matter, a large part of the following article was about complaining to netizens about how Xiangyang Club’s senior management “bullied” him, how they deleted the video he had originally recorded, and how they hid him and forced him to Desperate.

He completely shaped himself into an innocent pitiful person in which men were silent and women shed tears.