The male god of fast wear is too fierce and cute

Chapter 72
"Host, Jiang Chi'an's heart rate has increased!!"

"So how much is the total now?"

"One"

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Wen Qiaoming waited in the cafeteria for a long time. When he saw the two of them, his expression was not very good. "Wen Ting, how did I teach you? You must have the concept of time! If you see a client coming late, it would be extremely rude! Also, Jiang Chi'an, I didn't hire you to indulge Wen Ting!"

"Chairman, it's my fault this time, and I won't do it next time." Jiang Chi'an's expression was indifferent, as if he had lost his soul, as if he was just a machine that guarded Wen Ting.

"You don't need to reprimand Jiang Chi'an, I wasted the time myself."

Wen Qiaoming didn't say anything else, and they sat down by default. "How is Wen Ting doing recently?"

The words seemed to be asking Wen Ting, but they were actually speaking to Jiang Chi'an.

These words made Jiang Chi'an's mind inexplicably see the smile of Su Qing handing things to the grandfather.

"Excellent performance."

Wen Qiaoming calmly picked up the vegetables, "What do you think?"

The corners of Su Qing's mouth curled up slowly, "Isn't this question too much for Dad? All the eyeliner you placed answered for me."

Wen Qiaoming slapped the table heavily, blushing with anger: "Wen Ting, I think you want to rebel! What's your attitude when you talk to Dad now?!"

"Heh~ If you really regarded me as your daughter, you wouldn't have sent Jiang Chi'an here. Those who didn't know thought he was born by you." Su Qing laughed, but her eyes were cold.

"Get out of here!" Wen Qiao coughed several times angrily, and slammed the chopsticks in his hand to the ground.

Su Qing didn't bother to stay here any longer.

"Director, what happened to you this morning?"

"That's right, director, did that Jiang Chi'an sue the chairman?"

"Look at his humble appearance, director, don't worry, he won't be good for long."

Su Qing rubbed her temples, no matter where she went, there were people arguing non-stop. "I was serious about what I said this morning. Don't let me hear you talking about Jiang Chi'an again. Otherwise, you won't be able to go to work, so just hand in your resignation letter to me."

Jiang Chi'an slowly let go of the doorknob, and he realized that he actually couldn't figure out Wen Ting at all.

Obviously he hates these beggars with arms and legs so much, but he blatantly helps them.

Even though she was so afraid of Wen Qiaoming, she blatantly talked back to him.

She obviously hated him so much, but openly spoke for him.

No matter what happened to her, Wen Ting would definitely not stay anyway.

There was an obvious hostility in Jiang Chi'an's eyes.

The door of the studio was opened, and everyone didn't scold him as usual, probably Su Qing's words shocked them, and no one dared to take risks.

Su Qing heard the movement and didn't look at him. "Jiang Chi'an, if your performance is so poor, you can take this position."

Jiang Chi'an's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care about her words, "Whatever you want."

Normally, Wen Ting would have exploded, but this time Jiang Chi'an didn't hear the roar.

When he saw Su Qing turn the swivel chair to him, his eyes were cold and hard. "What? Is there a higher position waiting for you?"

Jiang Chi'an's face changed slightly, and then he thought about it, she did it so covertly, it was impossible for her to find out.

"Whether I agree or not agree to what you decide, the outcome is not the same? Then why should I follow your wishes?"

Su Qing stood up and applauded him, "Not bad."

(End of this chapter)