Her Mr.CEO

"What's up?" Tang Yusheng stopped his work and became interested in what his son said.

"Mommy made up!"

Knowing the reason for last night, Tang Yusheng's reaction was a little flat, "HMM."

It's not a big deal.

Little lemon, who was very dissatisfied with her father's reaction, added: "last time Mommy put on light makeup, she went on a blind date."

"She... Had a blind date?" Tang Yusheng's throat was blocked.

Little lemon twisted the crayon's small new eyebrow and corrected the man's focus: "please, uncle, will you focus on the point? You said, will Mommy go on a blind date this time with light makeup?"

I know how to be angry with my father at a young age. I don't know how to get it when I grow up.

Tang Yusheng raised his lips: "well, I see. You have a good class."

When ye Jianrong arrived at the company, not only president Huang was there, but CICI and her financier were also there.

Because of the gold owner, CICI was even more arrogant than last time.

Ye Jianrong vaguely felt that her face was still in pain. She just wanted to cover the door and come back later, but president Huang called her with sharp eyes: "Ye Jianrong, come here."

Ye Jianrong walked up to president Huang's office and bowed to president Huang, "president Huang."

She didn't say hello to CICI.

Her attitude completely angered CICI. Pointing to the tip of her nose, she yelled: "what's your attitude! You don't see what you are! A notorious woman who dares to be my agent? Ha ha, joke! Have I fallen so much? "

"Mr. Huang." Ye Jianrong's words were to president Huang, but her eyes were tightly fixed on CICI. Her words and deeds showed courage that can not be underestimated, which made the naughty woman silence temporarily.

"A broker, no matter what kind of stone his artist is, his duty is to make her into jade. I know that I am not qualified to choose my favorite artists after returning home. After all, I have no reputation. Do I still want to be a popular artist? But if an artist like Miss CICI gives me a dozen for nothing, I won't want it. " Ye Jianrong said in righteous words.

As soon as she finished, CICI was like eating gunpowder. Her colorful nails were like sharp Cat Claws, like her white face.

Fortunately, ye Jianrong reacted quickly enough and dodged. CICI was successfully stopped by the gold Lord and advised: "CICI calmed down. There's no need to be angry for such people. Have you forgotten our purpose?"

The panting CICI looked at the gold Lord for a while before gradually putting down his sharp weapons.

Then, he looked down at Ye Jianrong, took the fat arm of the gold Lord, and said with a cold smile: "yes, ye Jianrong, you have to apologize to me for yesterday!"

Ye Jianrong seemed to hear a shocking joke.

She took out her ears, looked at the woman in front of her incredulously, and said, "did I hear you right? You want me to apologize? I was beaten yesterday. "

"Because I hit you, my hand hurts. Darling, you see ~ it's still red and swollen!" CICI stamped her feet in a coquettish way, and stretched out her palm to the gold Lord, full of grievances.

The gold Lord painfully blew for the love ~ people, and then threatened president Huang with righteousness and righteousness: "you can see and do this, president Huang."

"This..." Mr. Huang looked at Ye Jianrong in embarrassment and looked at the gold Lord carefully.

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating and a little angry, Jin Zhu said, "I remember the shares of this company. I also participated in it, and there are many... I don't care recently. Several mouse excrement have been mixed in, right?"

CICI nodded in accord, and glanced unconsciously at Ye Jianrong not far away.

Mr. Huang also looked at Ye Jianrong in embarrassment.

Ye Jianrong also understood what president Huang meant without the other party saying more.

Since the other party has threatened Mr. Huang so much, Mr. Huang is absolutely impossible to "cover up" himself.

However, it's ironic. She was beaten. Now it's still her to apologize.

The domestic atmosphere has become so arrogant.

Ye Jianrong knew that if she didn't give in now, she would lose her job.

After she left, where did she go to find a job? As long as the whole a city, even in China, knows her past, is behind the scenes, and is exposed by the media, it is not good for their artists.

Now, we can only give in and calm things down.

Ye Jianrong bit his lower lip and held his hand on his back into a fist. Then he hardened his airway: "I'm sorry!"

"Yo Yo, who did you say sorry to? It's like we forced you. " CICI glanced at his beautiful nails and said contemptuously.

It seemed that her lips had been bitten, but the pain was not as painful as the humiliation caused to her by the woman in front of her!

Ye Jianrong suddenly bent over and said respectfully, "I'm sorry! It's all my fault! "

"Forget it. Just know it's wrong. I accept your apology so that no one will say I care about everything. Darling, let's go."

"My little darling, are you satisfied now? How about trying a sailor's suit tonight? "

"Darling, hate ~"

Until the dog men and women completely disappeared into the repressed air, ye Jianrong slowly straightened up.

Through the figure refracted to the ground by the sun, she clearly saw that her back was straight, but why did she still have the illusion that her back has always been slightly curved and can never be straight

President Huang came over and wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but he was avoided with his eyes down.

President Huang awkwardly withdrew his palm and smiled. "CICI's boyfriend has made a lot of contributions to this company. Would you mind?"

Ye Jianrong smiled with pale lips.

He meant that she had just joined the company. Why should she be a shareholder? Are you serious? Only if you give in obediently can you stay in this company smoothly.

Seeing ye Jianrong's face was not very good, and president Huang didn't have so much patience to appease an agent who had not taken office, he angrily took his head off and said, "well, in order to make up for you, you can choose an artist in the company at will... Except CICI, you'd better not provoke her."

"Mr. Huang." Ye Jianrong interrupted each other's words, raised his stubborn jaw, a pair of crystal clear eyes, no grievances, no tears, "do you have a bad memory?"

"You." Mr. Huang has a moment of integrity.

Think of the scene just now, and the man's instructions, and choose not to attack the woman in front of you for the time being.

"Any artist is better than her." Ye Jianrong didn't want to contradict her boss, but now, taking advantage of each other's guilt, if she didn't stand up, she thought she was easy to bully!

"Any stone can be carved into jade, but she has long been corroded into a pool of smelly water. How can I carve?" Ye Jianrong smiled coldly.

Mr. Huang: "

Whatever the man says, anyway, now the protagonist has left.

President Huang threw a pile of information into Ye Jianrong's arms and said, "this is the company's artist information. Which do you value? Tell me, I hope you can take office soon."