spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 119 The New Director
"I want to, of course I want to, there's nothing I don't want to do!" The manager hurriedly replied, fearing that Zhuo Aiqi would go back on her word, this was also an order from her superiors, and she had no choice but to terminate the contract with her artistes, and her reputation would follow. decline.

At that time, it would be impossible to find an artist with potential. In fact, she also hoped that Zhuo Aiqi would not terminate the contract, but if she made it like this, what can she do?
No matter what, it's no wonder that her manager is Zhuo Aiqi who is disobedient and does her own way!
The agent hung up the phone, was in a daze again, shook his head, then sighed and went back to the company with himself, he had to tell the boss about this matter, if something went wrong, the boss wouldn't blame him .

The next day, Zhuo Aiqi came to the company and readily terminated the contract. After finishing the series of matters with the lawyer, she reached out her hand and said, "Boss, since you are going to abandon me, then please pay the money. I don't want it." A lot, it’s written in the contract.”

As soon as the boss heard this, he became angry, his mouth curled up, and a smile appeared: "Actually, I don't want to say anything, Qiqi, you see, you are affecting the company's image. You are not in control, so what about the money?" ..."

"Oh——" Zhuo Aiqi took off her eyes and sneered twice: "Could it be that you want to say that you don't have any money for me now? Or do you want to say that I want to terminate the contract!"

The boss didn't know what to think of, and after some anxiety, he said: "Qiqi..."

"Boss, you know what kind of person I am. I have worked hard for the company over the years, and I have worked hard without credit. I don't want to cause any unpleasant things on the day I leave. I believe you are the same want!"

The boss narrowed his eyes obviously, and his temperament changed: "Zhuo Aiqi! Don't blame me for being tough if you are soft. You are the one who turns your back on others, and you are the one who refuses to be disciplined. As an artist, you don't listen. The company's regulations, can we blame us for unilaterally terminating the contract?!"

Zhuo Aiqi was furious, and directly smashed the cup on the table: "You guys are the ones who want to terminate the contract. I never said, 1000 million compensation, easy to get together and easy to break up. My asking price is not high. For you It's really too low."

The boss pointed to the piece of paper: "The document and the contract are all written in it. You asked for 500 million to 1000 million. You are really a lion."

"It's different today. This document was signed when I first started, but boss, I'm only worth 500 million now?" Zhuo Aiqi sneered twice, reached out and knocked on the table, drank her saliva, and continued. Said: "No matter what, anyway, I'm going to settle the 1000 million, so hurry up and get ready!"

how can that be!

Asking the company to pay 1000 million yuan is really a joke. The boss's face was gloomy. He walked over to look downstairs and said with a smile, "Qiqi, do you think it's very small down here? Those people are like ants, but Once you leave this building, you are nothing, and no one will come to your door for advertising movies in the future."

"Will you fit into that kind of life?"

Zhuo Aiqi held the bag tightly with her fingers, and looked downstairs. Those passers-by were really as big as ants in their eyes, which made people feel an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

However, this kind of life will no longer appear around and in front of me in the future, and these things will be in the past tense.

But so what, I haven't got what I want, no matter what, as long as I can get that man, I will have everything!
Mo Tingjun... belongs to her!

Thinking of this, her eyes were dyed with a crazy light, which made people feel palpitations. The boss turned around, accidentally caught a glimpse, his heart trembled slightly, he moved his lips, and brought the matter up to the compensation .

"Zhuo Aiqi, in fact, we are very clear in our hearts. If our company does not intend to do this, even if you go to court alone, we will have the upper hand. You may not be able to get 500 million." The boss turned around, with some bloated fingers Pointing to the floor: "You have stayed in this place for so many years, you must be very aware of the complexity inside."

"If it wasn't for the Mo family asking you to terminate the contract, do you think I would take care of your mess?" The boss sneered, "It wasn't for the Mo family wanting to intervene, I wouldn't terminate the contract with you at all. I will understand that feeling, of course, if you are not willing to terminate the contract peacefully, I don't mind going to the Mo family to discuss and let you hide!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhuo Aiqi's eyes, she never thought that the boss would become so shrewd all of a sudden.

With a slight twitch of his heart, he directly reached out to take the document in the contract, handed out a card, and said with a smile: "Since you want to do this, then 500 million is 500 million, this is the card number, you transfer the money yourself. "

"Ai Qi, this is decent." The boss rubbed his hands, took the card over and looked at it, and finally nodded: "We get together and break up. In the future, you are not that high-ranking big star, and it has nothing to do with our company. You It's just Zhuo Aiqi."

"Oh, you don't need to remind me, I know what I'm doing." Zhuo Aiqi sneered twice, turned her head to look at the door, and then walked to the French window and looked down: "Boss, you are actually right about some things. I’m afraid I’ll never see such a sight again.”

"As your boss, I advise you to avoid offending the Mo family. Those people are not something you can provoke." The boss warned, "Okay, I won't waste your time anymore. You have this card, and the money has already been obtained." Well, this document is also taken away, and I hope you can use your account to send a message yourself."

"it is good."

Zhuo Aiqi took the document, as if thinking of something, then turned around and said, "But my account has been hacked, so I will leave this matter to you."

Turn around, leave, leave this ghost place!
He said all high-sounding words, but who couldn't see through his real thoughts?
Sure enough, that person was right. As long as he did what she said, Mo Tingjun would definitely notice him. Isn't he just starting to pay attention to himself and start fighting with him now? Presumably in the near future, that woman will be ruthless by her He stepped on his feet fiercely, and the woman next to Mo Tingjun must be...

It must be her, it must be!

No one else, and she couldn't stand another woman standing by his side.

Jian Anran sneezed continuously, wiped her nose with a tissue unbearably, Zeng Lan raised her eyes and looked over: "What's wrong, can't you be sick?"

"perhaps."

After replying, Jian Anran started to take care of the things at hand. In the past few days, she was really busy. Almost on the way to work, she would encounter some unreasonable fans smashing cars or throwing things.

If it wasn't for someone secretly protecting her, she might have been driven into a mental breakdown, so how could she still come to work.

I feel a little helpless in my heart, and I don't know when those fans will stop acting like this.

"By the way, An Ran, it seems that no one is going to announce the director's candidate earlier than me." Zeng Lan pursed her lips, and then showed her white teeth: "Do you think so? I handed it in so early, and even The chairman was surprised for a while."

"..." Jian Anran nodded without saying anything.

Zeng Lan didn't continue talking, but her heart was filled with worry. These days, Li Yan called every day, saying that it was for cooperation, but what she said seemed to be cooperation, and she wanted to avoid that man.

He wanted to avoid it from the bottom of his heart, but the other party seemed to have guessed her intentions and refused to give her such a chance.

"An Ran, why do you think a man would desperately call a woman?" Zeng Lan asked.

"I like you."

"Impossible!" Zeng Lan shook her head, and said bitterly, "That's why I think it's 100% impossible, An Ran, don't tease me, now let's see what I want to eat during my lunch break."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and after a while, Wei Sen and Liang Ye showed their figures, and Fang Xin followed behind them, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Today I believe everyone knows that the list of directors will be announced."

Wei Sen smiled and stood in front of the stage: "Many people have negotiated the few tasks I released, but I also said that what I want to look at is work efficiency, which is also to prove that you are the best. This is the performance of your ability, I don't look at the process, I only look at your results."

"Chairman, who is the new director?"

Someone asked, with anticipation, Jian Anran looked over, that person was from Wen Min's side, and the people from Ling Yunjin's side also stood behind Wen Ai, clearly supporting her.

The previous director went home on vacation because she was pregnant, otherwise she wouldn't have put on such a big piece of fat.

"The new director is..."

Everyone held their breath, a little in anticipation, Wei Sen glanced around and said with a smile: "Wen Ai!"

"pat-"

Zeng Lan's pen fell to the ground, she stared in disbelief, stretched out her hand to pat her cheek, and asked blankly, "An Ran, did I hear correctly?"

It's not her, how could it be like this?
Zeng Lan didn't believe what she said. After working for so long, was she still a step too late?

Why, who is this Wen Ai, who actually won the contract one step earlier than her!
"You heard me right, because I heard it too." Jian Anran answered honestly, her brows were slightly frowned, and she turned her head to continue working. Although she was not satisfied with the result, she still wanted to finish the job.

Zeng Lan lost the election, and Wen Ai took over. Thinking of this, Jian Anran felt a little irritable, and she didn't know what Wen Ai would do.

Weisen took the lead in applauding: "Next, we welcome the new director to say a word."

"Papa-papa--" The applause rang in the ears, Jian Anran stretched out her palm and patted it in agreement, but Zeng Lan seemed to be still under the blow and couldn't recover, Jian Anran sighed slightly, stretched out He patted Zeng Lan's head.

"Come back to your senses. If a person really wants to do something, you can't prevent it no matter what you do. Haven't you heard this sentence?"

Zeng Lan blinked blankly and swallowed: "But this is too shocking. This is the first time for me. Do you know how I feel now? It's as if ten thousand horses are galloping in the heart. However, those horses are also very ugly, showing a mocking look!"

"Your description is very vivid." Jane Anran praised.

Zeng Lan wanted to cry but had no tears. She lay on the table shaking her shoulders and wiped the corners of her eyes. The non-existent tears were treated as if they existed.

"This is my first time!"

"Don't worry, everyone has a first time." Jian Anran comforted, but she was a little puzzled in her heart, who is Wen Ai's backer?
Zeng Lan continued: "It hurts!"

"It will hurt the first time." Jian Anran continued to comfort her, her face not blushing and her heart beating.

Zeng Lan propped her head up, and asked aggrievedly: "Then is it the first time you hurt?"

"Everyone hurts."

There was a smile on the corner of Zeng Lan's mouth, a little sinister and cunning: "Then how did you feel the first time, what did the second young master make you feel, isn't it very brave?"

Jian Anran found that Zeng Lan's thinking was wrong, and her style of painting was completely wrong!
She stretched out a finger and nodded Zeng Lan's head: "You are older than me, are you ashamed to ask this question?"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. It's your own pain that will hurt everyone for the first time." Zeng Lan continued to blink her eyes innocently, obviously coming out of the failure just now. She stretched out her finger and touched Jane. An Ran's wrist.

"With this fair skin, you and Er Shao must be very 'lovely' at night, right?"

Jian Anran's eyes were light, she glanced at her and said: "Designer Zeng, I didn't realize you were so dirty before."

"Don't worry, you'll find out in the future. After all, we still have to get along for a long time, so you can get to know me a lot." Zeng Lan clenched her fists and cast a wink over her. She didn't know what she saw, and her expression was slightly Change: "No, we are not talking about this, An Ran!"

"Ok?"

"Please comfort me, I failed, the first time!"

The conversation came back again, they were chatting vigorously, and it was time for Wen Ai to express his emotions. After speaking, Wen Ai thanked everyone.

When she finished speaking, Shirley was the first to applaud.

"Wen Ai is different, grand! It's not like some people who lose and still cry for their father and mother, and it's not embarrassing!"

Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, basically everyone knows it. Shirley didn’t mention anyone this time, but Zeng Lan. Wen Min was a little indifferent this time. Although she got the contract, she must have lost. Nor will it parachute to this company.

Looking forward to her being the director herself, this expectation is very small.

"Finally, I would like to thank my competitors. If they were not good, I would not have become so good." After Wen Ai finished speaking, he stepped off the stage, Wei Sen seemed very satisfied.

They applauded and said: "Director Wen, she is a very good person. You should learn a lot from her. In the future, you can ask her if you don't understand anything. She handed over the plan immediately this time, and the name of the contract is neatly written. , and Designer Zeng was the second person to hand over the plan, if it had been a second earlier, the position of director might have changed hands."

"what? What?"

"Zeng Lan is actually the second?"

"No way, just her?"

Many people began to suspect that those eyes shot directly at Zeng Lan, but Zeng Lan didn't lift his head, as if he had been hit hard, his head drooped, making it difficult to see his expression and expression, and he looked gloomy.

After a while, they looked away, and everyone started to discuss things with Wen Ai.

Those who ask for advice, those who say congratulations say congratulations, it's very lively for a while.

This thigh, they want to hug!
Wen Ai walked up to Jian Anran, put a document in front of her, and said with a smile: "Designer Jian, I wonder if you are interested in being my personal assistant?"

Jian Anran raised her eyes, and finally landed on the document.

Personal assistant... Is this an insult to her?

It was really impatient, which made people a little disappointed, Jian Anran returned the document intact, and asked with a smile: "Director Wen, I don't know what this document is about, you want me to do it. what?"

"This document..." Wen Ai looked down, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot what it was written in, do you want me to take it apart and have a look?"

Wen Ai lowered her head, not knowing what she was looking at, but Jian Anran put the document in Wen Ai's hand at this moment, her face was still calm and composed, as if nothing could disturb her.

"I'm sorry, Director Wen, I don't like being a personal assistant, and I think sitting in the office feels good. If you want a personal assistant, you might as well find another person. I think..." Jian Anran turned to the crowd Zhong glanced at her and smiled lightly: "I think Shirley is a good designer. She should like you very much, because you gave her a slap in the face."

"you--!"

Shirley is a little anxious, what is Jane Anran talking about? Although she likes Wen Ai and appreciates her slapping her, it doesn't mean that she wants to be a personal assistant.

Although the director's personal assistant sounds nice, but where can I sit in the office freely?
If you want to be the personal assistant of the chairman!
To put it bluntly, a personal assistant is a maid, who has to do everything by herself, and if she does something wrong, she just vents her anger on her, she doesn't want such a job.

"Designer Jane, you better not push such a good job on me, I don't like to take credit from others."

"Designer Xue, this is not about grabbing credit. This is the work I gave you for nothing. What's the matter? Don't you like it?" Jian Anran was a little puzzled, nodded her head, suddenly realized Said: "Do you think that personal assistants are no different from maids, so you don't care?"

"..." Shirley was speechless, unable to speak.

That's what she thought in her heart, so she didn't know how to refute: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't think so!"

"Really?" Jian Anran stood up indifferently, picked up the cup on the table and walked outside, stopped at the door, and smiled softly: "But I think that's what you want to say on your face, I can’t stop it, I don’t think I can pretend I didn’t see it.”

Shirley touched her cheek, and her face turned pale the next moment.

Just when she was about to scold someone, Jian Anran had already walked towards the lounge, and at this moment, Zeng Lan continued her efforts and said sarcastically: "My tutor is right, designer Xue's face is really obvious that he doesn't like close-fitting clothes. Didn't you say that you like the text designer very much for the job of an assistant?"

"Why is it that I don't want such a good job to fall on me, or is it just a casual talk?"

Atmosphere, a little subtle.

Wen Min wanted to add another flame to make the atmosphere more intense, so she opened her mouth involuntarily, with a loud voice: "Designer Zeng, you don't know, she used to like Ling Yunjin very much, but now Ling Yunjin has just left. In a month, he actually has a crush on the other thigh."

"Let me just say, why did she join as soon as the Chinese designer came, so it turned out that the Chinese designer was a good seed, so..."

"Don't spout blood!"

Xue Li almost vomited blood angrily, fearing that Wen Ai might misunderstand, she hastily explained: "You guys with twisted and dark minds, you obviously think so, but you actually say I think so, it's really hypocritical!"

"hypocritical?"

"I think you are the one who is hypocritical!"

"That's right, Ling Yunjin has only been away for less than a month, and she has become like this. I don't know if Ling Yunjin wanted to cry or laugh when she came back?"

"I think [-]% of them are crying, because my popularity is gone, and I will definitely regret my study abroad."

Everyone said one sentence to another, which made Shirley very uncomfortable to get off the stage, and none of Ling Yunjin's people helped to speak this time, because Wen Min and the others were right on point, and it was indeed as they said, Shirley has changed a lot these days very big.

It's so big that people can't tell if it's the former Shirley who supported Ling Yunjin...

"What are you looking at, they are lying and framing!" Shirley was anxious.

Yelling and staring.

Wen Ai frowned, and then let go: "Okay, stop arguing, I don't want you to have a big fight on the first day I'm promoted, everyone is colleagues, why hurt your peace? develop."

Wen Min was not convinced, and didn't like Wen Ai's tone of voice at all, as if Wen Ai was a king of heaven: "Director Wen, you are wrong in saying this, but the chairman said it, I hope there will be a relationship between our colleagues." Only in this way can we find a way to defeat the opponent, so that the potential of talent can be developed!"

"You say that but you disagree with the chairman's decision?"

"Wen Min!" Wen Ai retorted: "I just don't want to see you guys quarreling, what good is it for you to slander people like this!"

Wen Min sneered twice, but stopped arguing, because it would be detrimental to him to say anything at this time.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Wen Ai said: "Today is my first day of promotion, so I am treating guests, so you are not allowed to go."

"it is good!"

Jian Anran shook her head: "Sorry, I have to go to the hospital to see my sister after get off work, so I can't go."

Zeng Lan also nodded: "I lost the competition today, so I have to go to the hospital with my mentor to lick my wounds."

The smile on Wen Min's face grew stronger: "I'm sorry too, Director Wen, I have an appointment tonight, and I have a very important case waiting for me to sign, so I'm sorry."

Someone took the lead, and everyone on Wen Min's side expressed their determination not to go.

Zeng Lan smiled happily in her heart, but there was no expression on her face.

Shirley raised her hand: "Director Wen, I'll go!"

A gentle smile appeared on Wen Ai's face: "I will reward those who go today with a mysterious surprise..."

During the lunch break, Wen Ai walked into the chairman's office alone.

"Enter."

After entering the door, Wei Sen was sitting on a chair motionless and correcting the documents. When he saw Wen Ai, his eyes deepened a little: "Director Wen, I don't know what you are here for?"

"Chairman, I shouldn't be the director, right?"

Wen Ai's face was still smiling, but without the warmth, there was only a bit of a fake feeling left.

Wei Sen's eyelids twitched, and he seemed a little confused and said, "I don't know what Director Wen is talking about."

"That day, I saw Zeng Lan coming out of the office..."

You only need to say half of the words, and the other half doesn't need to continue. Wei Sen's face changed a little, his fingers touched the coffee cup involuntarily, he picked up the cup, took a sip, and then said: "So what, What can you prove?"

Wen Ai smiled: "Chairman, although I can't prove anything, but after I saw her enter the office, the contract in her hand disappeared. It should be handed over to you, right?"

Weisen has been in the mall for many years, and he hasn't seen any big scenes. Even at this time, he can't be shocked, and he is still extremely calm.

"What does Director Wen mean?"

"My director position was given by the chairman, and Zeng Lan handed over the contract before me!" Wen Ai finished speaking with a smile, and touched his wrist: "I don't know why the chairman wants to help me like this?"

"Director Wen, I believe you are wrong. In my eyes, you are the first person to hand over the contract."

Sure enough, treacherous and cunning!

Wen Ai smiled lowly: "The chairman said the same thing. Whoever you say is number one is the number one. Similarly, whoever you say is the director is the director. I am lucky to have this honor today."

"So, is there anything else Director Wen can do now?" Wei Sen pointed to the door: "If you have nothing to do, please go out, I still have things to do."

"it is good."

Wen Ai walked out of the door lightly, covering the curve of the corner of her mouth as soon as she walked out.

This time she was a few minutes behind Zeng Lan, but the title of director still fell on her. She is not a fool, how could she not see that the chairman was dissatisfied with Zeng Lan, so she did not deliberately tell the truth when she announced it .

Or, in other words, she was happy with this ending.

I really didn't expect that Wei Sen would actually do this...

Wen Ai walked into the bathroom, went to the bathroom, just closed the door, but unexpectedly walked in two designers, the two went to the counter to wash their hands after going to the bathroom, I don't know if it was boring, someone took out a cigarette.

"Would you like one?"

"Exactly, mine is gone." The other party took one, held it in his finger, and lit the fire.

He pressed the cigarette between his lips and took a light puff. The smoky appearance made people a little blindfolded: "What brand is this? It tastes very good. I will buy it next time."

"Er Xing."

"remember."

"Have you ever felt Shirley has changed lately?"

"Her?" The other party took a puff of cigarette, curled her lips coldly and said: "Now she doesn't know how she got along with Yun Jin before, and she spends all day entangled with that Wen Ai, and she doesn't know what she thinks, It’s almost like a different person.”

"Hush!" The man who gave the cigarette interrupted the woman's voice, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, he said: "I said, can you be more careful when you talk, and keep your voice down so that people won't hear you! "

"So what, I'm just telling the truth, and I'm not afraid that Shirley will hear it!" Nunu mouthed, and the man continued: "I don't like Wen Ai, he is very fake, with a face like a mistress, Charming people is definitely a good skill, and sometimes you even say a few words coquettishly, which makes people feel very disgusting, anyway, I look down on such people, I don’t like them!”

"So what if you don't like it, she is the director now, you have to be careful what you say in the future, or she will hear you and be careful to get fired!"

"Come on, I'm not that stupid. If I say it, I'll just talk about it in private. As long as you don't tell her, how will she know?" The woman took a puff of cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. I washed my hands and tidied my hair.

"gone?"

The two went out of the bathroom, and Wen Ai pushed open the door of the bathroom, walked to the mirror and washed his hands, the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

But he didn't see the slightest anger.

Perhaps, this is the result that she had already guessed.

After get off work, Jian Anran and Zeng Lan went shopping together and came to the hospital to visit Mo Zhaozhao.

She is still the same, with a pale face, but her face is ruddy compared to before, which makes people feel a little sad. Jian Anran put the porridge on the table, and said to Zhang Ma: "Zhang Ma, You just go and rest for a while, I will take care of you here for a while."

"it is good."

Zhang Ma stood up, walked out of the ward and went to the toilet.

After a while, Qin Jinchen came back with some things, and was not surprised to see Jian Anran, but said: "You are here."

"Well, how is Zhao Zhao now?"

"The situation is improving, and I believe it won't take long." After Qin Jinchen finished speaking, he looked at Zeng Lan beside him: "Who is this?"

"Zeng Lan."

"Qin Jinchen."

The two simply ignored each other's introductions, Jian Anran stayed for half an hour and then left the ward with Zeng Lan. Along the way, Zeng Lan hesitated to speak.

"Is that man the boyfriend of that girl just now?"

"No."

"It looks like it." After Zeng Lan finished speaking, she sighed and said, "Why did Second Young Master's sister become like this, Second Young Master must be very busy during this time."

"busy."

Zeng Lan was silent for a moment and did not speak.

The two of them walked a lot, detoured from the backyard of the hospital, and then Jian Anran asked: "Zeng Lan, how many years have you been with him?"

"Five years." After thinking for a while, Zeng Lan added, "I've been following me since the day I became famous."

"It's been a long time." Jian Anran said something, then closed her eyes slightly: "Do you like him?"

"cough--!"

Zeng Lan seemed to be quite frightened, and hurriedly said: "An Ran, stop joking, this joke is not fun!"

"Sorry." Jian Anran said two words in a low voice, and finally did not speak.

There was silence all the way, but Zeng Lan was a little nervous, afraid that Jian Anran might misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained: "Anran, I really don't like Er Shao, I just followed him for a long time."

"Ok, I know."

"Then you still?"

"I just don't want to talk." Jian Anran pursed her lips, looking at the road under her feet, deeply moved.

Zeng Lan's heart beat violently, her eyes fluttered, and finally she smiled softly: "Actually, for a while, I really thought that I liked the second young master, but in the end I found out that it wasn't like at all, not the so-called Love, I am completely awakened."

"Zeng Lan, you are so cute." Jian Anran said a few words, as if she was aroused by someone, and then asked: "What made you wake up?"

(End of this chapter)