deliberate kiss

Chapter 220

And Cheng Weiyue looked at Lin Miaoyu's face, and suddenly said a word: "Lin Miaoyu, why are you staring at me all night?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt familiar.

With a cold smile on Cheng Weiyue's face, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Lin Miaoyu's face.

It happened so suddenly that everyone present was stunned for a moment.

And Ding Ao'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, she looked at Cheng Weiyue with eyes full of fear, as if she was looking at some evil spirit.

Zhang Hong smiled imperceptibly.

This girl, Cheng Weiyue, doesn't have the fledgling greenness in her body at all, and her way of dealing with things can be called vigorous and resolute.

Lin Miaoyu was blinded by this slap for a long time before covering her face and looking at Cheng Weiyue in disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"

"Lin Miaoyu, no matter how popular you are, you are nothing more than a vase without works. Don't be so arrogant in front of me. I have a bad temper. It's hard to say if it's a slap if it's light. If it comes to my ears, I don't think it sounds good, and I must make you look good."

She gave back to herself what she said to Yang Jiao without changing the medicine.

She did hear it!
What a nosy!

Lin Miaoyu was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

So what if she bullies others, how dare Cheng Weiyue speak to herself like that?

Just as she was about to fight back, Zhang Hong, who had been watching the fire from the other side, suddenly said in a stern tone: "Don't you think the trouble tonight is not embarrassing enough!"

Lin Miaoyu gritted her teeth and sat down, the slap marks on her face were completely swollen.

Ding Ao'er at the side didn't even dare to give Lin Miaoyu a hand, and looked at Cheng Weiyue in panic, tremblingly: "Director Cheng. Me."

Cheng Weiyue didn't pay attention, just looked down at Ding Ao'er, and the latter started to tremble.

paper tiger.

Cheng Weiyue made a conclusion in her heart, and sat down in her seat calmly.

After such a farce, everyone present tactfully left, only Lin Fang, Zhang Hong and Cheng Weiyue were left.

Lin Miaoyu was the last to leave, alone, the moment she turned around, she could see the redness of her ears.

Cheng Weiyue's slap was really hard enough.

Zhang Hong waited until Lin Miaoyu walked away, then smiled and said: "Wei Yue, did you see it just now?"

Cheng Weiyue gave a faint 'hmm', with no regret in her tone, she was very calm: "I heard it outside the bathroom, I don't want to see such a thing, I want to teach them a lesson."

Lin Fang on the side smiled with emotion, and before Zhang Hong could speak, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Wei Yue, in this show business circle, such things happen a lot, and if you make such a fuss today, they will stop for a while at most. God, as long as Yang Jiao doesn't get angry, this kind of thing won't really disappear."

Cheng Weiyue understood what Lin Fang wanted to say.

She poured herself a glass of fruit juice, filled it up for Lin Fang, and said sincerely, "I know my ability is limited and I can't control everyone in the entertainment industry, but at least the artists of Rainbow Media can understand that bullying colleagues will be taught a lesson Yes. I hit Lin Miaoyu today, and if she wants to take revenge on me, I'm not afraid. But I won't regret it, I won't stand by when I run into this kind of thing. "

Zhang Hong feels that Cheng Weiyue is very similar to herself when she was young, full of vigor and high fighting spirit.

She couldn't tell what was in her heart, she should be more satisfied and sighed.

It's really good to be young.

She saw a fire in Cheng Weiyue's heart, upward, unafraid of shadows.

Such a person can really make a film that can leave a name in film history.

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Zhou Jingwei had just come out of the conference room, Zhou Lengshan was polite to him on the surface, but in fact he was holding back every step of the way.

After a meeting, the sword flashes and swords flicker, and in the end only the voice of him talking with Zhou Lingshan can be heard.

As for the others, there was no room even to interject.

Zhou Jingwei's complexion was not good-looking, he walked fast, and he was dressed in a dark, sharp look. The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were filled with coldness, so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

Zhou Siheng walked beside him, with a calm tone: "You just bought the Zhou family from your uncle, it's normal for Zhou Lengshan and the others to have opinions, just take your time."

Zhou Jingwei twitched the corners of his lips, and his smile was cold: "Why are you so slow?"

Zhou Siheng pondered for a moment, then said softly: "At the beginning, Uncle took control of the Zhou family safely, and it was only three years after he joined the group."

"Too long." Zhou Jingwei's tone was decisive.

Zhou Siheng sighed and asked, "Then how long do you want?"

He didn't expect Zhou Jingwei to answer, this cousin of his was deep in thought, even if he was back and forth with Zhou Lengshan in the meeting room today, he didn't show any emotion.

But for a moment, he heard Zhou Jingwei say: "Half a year, at most half a year."

Zhou Siheng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "This is impossible."

Zhou Jingwei didn't speak.

The two entered the CEO's office one after the other, and the door was closed.

Zhou Jingwei sat behind the desk and said softly, "As long as Zhou Lingshan leaves the Zhou Group, nothing is impossible."

"You're crazy!" This was Zhou Siheng's first reaction, he murmured: "Zhou Lengshan is kind to uncle."

Not to mention that Zhou Lengshan did save Zhou Bingquan when he was young, but Zhou Lengshan's position in the Zhou Group is not without deep roots. It is dangerous and risky for Zhou Jingwei to pull him out.

But the latter looked at him calmly and calmly, there was not a single wave on his gentle face.

"Then let Zhou Bingquan repay his kindness, what does it have to do with me?" Zhou Jing paused, speaking indifferently and ambitiously enough: "If you boil a frog in warm water, the frog will die, but I prefer to use a knife to waste firewood." , a fatal blow, draining the last drop of blood."

Zhou Siheng had to admit that he was really glad that he was not on the opposite side of Zhou Jingwei.

The atmosphere in the office fell silent, Zhou Jingwei looked down at the documents, his cold white knuckles showed a warm texture like jade under the light.

Zhou Siheng looked at his rapt attention, and really wanted to ask, if Zhou Lingshan was kicked out of the Zhou family, how would you explain to your uncle?

But before he could speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated first.

Zhou Siheng looked down, it was Qiao Jingxue's call.

Today is the day when he and Qiao Jingxue made an appointment to go to Qiao's house together.

The Qiao family is over, and this ridiculous marriage between them should also be brought to an end.

Thinking like this, Zhou Siheng hung up the phone, and said to Zhou Jingwei who was still working: "I'm going to deal with some personal matters, brother, remember to have dinner."

Zhou Jingwei nodded, and said a casual "hmm".

The Wanjia lights shrunk into tiny bits of light outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and these lights were connected together to form a whole piece of dazzling light.

(End of this chapter)