Chapter 91 Lin Yue will not let her go

Lin Yue: "..."

Uncle Wu explained: "What I want most in my life is that my only daughter can find a good job and don't have to live a life like me. Now she is a doctor in a big hospital and has a salary. There is nothing else I want for my future.”

Lin Yue felt that there was still some hope and asked persistently: "What about you? Apart from your daughter, do you have nothing else to think about for yourself?"

Uncle Wu still shook his head: "No, don't look at my shabby house at the foot of the mountain. In fact, I bought a house in the next city a few years ago. I'm not poor, but I just can't worry about the grapefruit here. If there really is anything I can afford whatever I want to buy at any time, so there’s no need to wait for Yuzu’s money.”

Lin Yue: "..."

It seems that it is not feasible to take the path of funding Uncle Wu, because he is not short of money at all!

Lin Yue sighed in her heart. She was irritated because she couldn't find a way to catch up with Jiang Suwan's popularity. She was not even in the mood to pack the orders in hand.

She put down the packing box and turned to look at Zhou Ming, asking him to think of a solution for her: "Husband, don't just write notes, come over and chat with the fans."

"Okay," Zhou Ming put down the pen and paper obediently, hugged Zhou Huaijing and sat close to the live broadcast screen to answer the fans' interactive comments.

"Ah, are you saying that President Song sponsored a fruit farmer?"

Lin Yue: "..."

The good news is that Zhou Ming saw Jiang Suwan's support for fruit farmers; the bad news is that this guy read it directly and was full of admiration.

"Mr. Song is indeed a person who is very enthusiastic about helping others." Even if Song Chizhou is not around now, Zhou Ming does not forget to flatter him: "I was lucky enough to work with him once before, and I admire his character very much."

When Lin Yue heard these words, the expression on her face almost stopped. She stretched her hand from under the table and pinched Zhou Ming's thigh hard.

Zhou Ming didn't know why and looked at her inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yue: "...It's nothing. I bumped into you by accident. I'm going to take a drink of water."

She stood up from her chair, walked out of the live broadcast camera, and then shouted to Zhou Ming, who was still praising Song Chizhou, "Husband, please bring me some tissues."

"Okay." Zhou Ming brought a tissue to her, but was stopped when he turned to leave.

Lin Yue bit her voice and asked him: "No, is there something wrong with you? Why are you praising Song Chizhou?"

Zhou Ming was confused: "Why can't I praise him?"

Lin Yue: "Don't you know that Jiang Suwan and I are rivals? Don't you know that Jiang Suwan's popularity is much more than mine now? Don't you know that she is doing this to gain popularity?"

These three questions made Zhou Ming confused. He looked at Lin Yue with an incomprehensible look and said, "I know, I know, but what does this have to do with me praising Song Zong?"

"What does it have to do with it? No, how could you ask such a question?" Lin Yue seemed to have heard some big joke, her eyes were full of shock: "Since you know that Jiang Suwan and I don't deal with each other, you know She is more popular than me, so why doesn't she think of ways to make me overtake her? Instead, she praises her husband here?"

After hearing this, Zhou Ming finally understood why Lin Yue was angry, but he did not intend to coax her along with Lin Yue's wishes. Instead, he said calmly: "Yueyue, are you worried about Jiang Suwan?" I can understand that he is more popular than you, but you have to understand that Jiang Suwan’s husband is Song Chizhou, the big boss of Xingyue Media! If my company wants to climb up in the future, I must ask him! And only my company can develop. Well, your stardom has the possibility of further advancement! So now our focus is not to compete with Jiang Suwan for first place, but to make Song Chizhou happy and let him help me as much as possible, understand? "Of course Lin Yue understands, but she has always had the upper hand with Jiang Suwan for so many years, and now she is being asked to lower her head and make way for Jiang Suwan, which she absolutely cannot do.

Especially now that Jiang Suwan is putting pressure on her in everything.

So she smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "Ah, if you want to please Song Chizhou and climb up, that's your business. As for Jiang Suwan, I can't just watch her surpass me."

"You!" Zhou Ming was annoyed by Lin Yue's attitude. He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Yue's shoulders, forcing her to look at him, and said: "What do you call my own business? If my company develops, you are a little benefit. You won’t eat it, right?”

Lin Yue looked away and did not answer him.

Zhou Ming frowned and said in an almost warning tone: "Lin Yue, put away your competitive spirit. Jiang Suwan is Song Chizhou's wife. If you want Song Chizhou to be happy, you must first make Jiang Suwan happy. You are Even if you don’t accept it, you have to hold it in for me first.”

Lin Yue: "What if I don't want to hold it in?"

Zhou Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "First think about who gave you everything you have today, and then think about whether to hold it in or not."

Then he let go of Lin Yue's shoulders, sat back on the live broadcast stage without looking back, and continued to interact with fans.

Lin Yue stood there, staring at Zhou Ming's back for a long time, and said slowly: "Do you think only you can give me all this? Haha."

She doesn't have to be Zhou Ming, and she won't let Jiang Suwan go.

At this time, in another space above this world.

A middle-aged man wearing a pure white work uniform with silver bars came in menacingly from outside the office, followed closely by another young man similarly dressed.

He was holding a tablet in his hand, looking at the plummeting worthless value next to Jiang Suwan's name on it, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Sun, you have also seen the situation. The stumbling block of the system is for Yun Chu. It doesn’t work at all.”

The man named Mr. Sun sat back in the boss's chair, raised his head slightly, and looked at his wrinkled face from a huge mirror wall in front of him, without speaking.

Mirrors are an architectural feature of this space, and as an office for space staff, at least one of the four walls is made of mirrors.

After dozens of seconds passed, Mr. Sun looked away from the mirror, took the tablet in the young man's hand, looked at it, and said quietly: "It seems that she is determined to fight the system to the end?"

The young man answered cautiously: "So far, it seems like this."

"Hmph," Mr. Sun sneered and threw the tablet on the table in front of him: "The training of the system is still not done well. The dignified team leader doesn't know what will happen if he fights against the system?"

The young man lowered his head and did not dare to answer.

Mr. Sun continued: "Forget it, let her do it. When she loses all the system's useless points, the higher-ups will naturally let her know what the real punishment is."

(End of this chapter)

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