Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

"Hey, are you enough? Do I want to be like you, throwing out guns and bombs at every turn?? Jun Shao, civilized people have civilized people's way of solving things. Although it is roundabout, you can't say That's inefficient. book>

"I don't want to hear you argue." He snorted coldly. After all, she was asking for trouble, and it would be over if she left it to him to solve it. There is so much nonsense to say.

Xia Qing sighed, sighed deeply, and said in her heart that if you hadn't blocked all her connections in the imperial capital in a fit of anger, forcing her to choose to give up the career she had accumulated in 'hr' for many years, cc Mo'er would How could there be a chance to come to her and be aggressive.

In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with Jun Qi.

But she really couldn't let him deal with it in the crazy way he had done in Japan. [

This is the imperial capital!

In being a person and doing things, the necessary standards still need to be followed. She has a large number of loyal assistants to maintain. When she stepped back to the nineteenth floor, she found that so many old faces were still stubbornly waiting for her. On the premise of whether she would come back, she waited with an attitude of no regrets, then Xia Qing knew that she would never betray those who truly loved her again.

"Young Master Jun, give me another five minutes." She explained clearly the contract issues of the assistants and followed him.

"Only 5 minutes." He stared at the time, not waiting for a second.

"Stingy." Xia Qing took a white look at him, gave up arguing, and seized the time to deal with the remaining minor troubles.

"Call Jun Tieshi in." Jun Kui ordered, his face so gloomy that he could hardly control his anger.

"Time is yours." Xia Qing put on a business-like face, racing against the clock, in exchange for Jun Kui to glance at him coldly.

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Xia Qing came out of the meeting room, waved to Jun Tieshi, and pointed to the door of the meeting room. The latter understood and went over immediately without hesitation.

The small mysterious expression between the two made people unable to help guessing the identity of the person who did not appear in the conference room. He looked like a big name, could it be some big star that Xia Qing signed recently?

Xia Qing had no intention of explaining at all, and looked at CC Mo'er coldly, "My assistant doesn't need to pay the company a penny of termination fee, I believe Mr. Fang knows this well, you are just a manager, no matter how famous you are, I don't need to explain to you and report to you, are you not convinced? Go to Mr. Fang and ask, he is willing to tell you, I don't mind."

Unexpectedly, when Fang Zijun heard this, he immediately shook his head with a bitter face, "No, I can't say it." Unless his CEO is tired of being crooked, how dare he leak big news without the consent of his elder sister? The content of the agreement signed by the young lady and 'hr', woo woo woo, the eldest lady started to frame him, and she wanted the old lady to skin him and tear him apart.

CC Mo'er became even more angry.

The feeling of being betrayed again seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Bleak 