You can search "My wife is obviously a queen but is too virtuous" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Liu Feng¡¯s words were meaningless, but Yang Jiaxin knew what he meant. She sneered and nodded:
"Feng Zheng owes so much gambling debt, and his family doesn't care about him. What can he do if he doesn't talk to our company?"
Liu Feng nodded and said a little strangely: "I heard that there is a costume drama that wants to cast Lin Yao, and the producer has given a very high salary. If it is true, then Feng Zheng should not have no money to pay off the gambling debt. ah?"
Yang Jiaxin shook her head: "The specific situation is not clear yet, but Mr. Chen just told me about Feng Zhanruan."
"Is it because Lin Yao is unwilling to take on this drama?" Liu Feng guessed.
"It can only be this reason." Yang Jiaxin felt a little unbelievable and sneered:
"It's really stupid. If she takes this role, not only can she earn a high salary, but her popularity can also rise to a new level. She can also help her good-for-nothing boss pay off his gambling debts, so that he won't be forced to sell the company. "
Liu Feng also felt incredible, shook his head and said:
"If Lin Yao was unwilling to take the role, why didn't her agent persuade her? How could she miss such a good thing like fame and fortune?
If Tianhai Company is really acquired by Shen Xin, wouldn't Lin Yao and you become artists of the same company? Will it pose a threat to you? "
Yang Jiaxin looked at him funny: "What do you think?"
Liu Feng's expression froze, and he suddenly said: "I think too highly of Lin Yao. If she really comes to Shenxin Company, I'm afraid she won't even be ranked among the top five, let alone compete with you for resources. Moreover, even in the future If there is a conflict over resources, Mr. Chen will definitely be on your side."
Hearing the last sentence, Yang Jiaxin suddenly glanced at Liu Feng.
"I'm sorry, I'm too talkative."
Liu Feng quickly bowed his head and apologized.
The vice president of Shenxin Company is called Chen Qiao. When Yang Jiaxin signed a contract with Shenxin Company as a bar singer, no one cared about her. It was Chen Qiao who single-handedly made her famous.
And the relationship between Mr. Chen and Yang Jiaxin
Even the manager Liu Feng is not very clear about this matter. He just knows that this is Yang Jiaxin's taboo and cannot be mentioned casually.
"I originally wanted to play with that little girl again, but I didn't expect that we would become sisters in the same family soon. I will definitely take good care of her by then, giggle"
Yang Jiaxin smiled happily. She caught a glimpse of Xiao Ye who was fidgeting at the side and raised her finger at him.
"Come here and press your feet for me."
Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment and did not move.
"Didn't you hear? Hurry up!"
Yang Jiaxin¡¯s charming but turbid peach blossom eyes glared, and she yelled at Xiao Ye impatiently.
"good"
Xiao Ye stood up stiffly and walked to the sofa. Yang Jiaxin lay down with squinted eyes and pointed at her ankle; she said in a charming voice:
"Press it carefully until I feel comfortable before you can get off work."
Xiao Ye silently stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yang Jiaxin's ankle.
But his face was full of humiliation.
My job is just an assistant, not a slave, why should I serve you like this? !
Andthe feet are too smelly, right?
"Wait a minute, what's on your hands? Go and wash them, then come back."
Yang Jiaxin suddenly pointed at Xiao Ye¡¯s left hand and said with disgust.
Xiao Ye raised his hand and saw that it was Sister Fenfang¡¯s phone number. He shook his head subconsciously:
"No need to wash it, this is not dirty."
Yang Jiaxin probably didn¡¯t expect that this always obedient little assistant would dare to talk back, and said coldly:
"I told you to wash your hands!"
Xiao Ye insisted: "This is really not dirty, Sister Yang, why don't you press it and go to bed early."
"When will it be your turn to command me?" Yang Jiaxin sat up suddenly, pointed at the door and said:
"roll!"
Xiao Ye looked at this cold and twisted face, turned around and walked out of the villa, quickly walking out of the community.
After walking out of the door, he kicked the flower stand next to him hard, and his face turned blue in pain, but he refrained from screaming.
He raised his left hand and silently looked at the phone number on his palm. After a long time, a smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Thanks"
?¡
"Sister Yan, Sister Yao, I'm home."
In an apartment building outside the Fourth Ring Road, just nowAfter returning home, Fangfang sent a message to Lin Yao and Mo Yan in the WeChat group of the three.
Fangfang lives in an apartment arranged by Tianhai Company for employees. It has two bedrooms and one living room. The conditions are okay, but the location is remote and a bit far from the company's location.
Even so, only the middle-level people in the company are eligible to live there. When Fangfang first came to Tianhai Company, she lived in the low-rent housing area of ????Xiao Ye. After becoming Lin Yao's assistant, Lin Yao asked Mo Yan to help She applied for the apartment.
Although the company agreed, due to Fangfang¡¯s level, she could not move in for free and had to pay part of the rent herself. Later, Lin Yao secretly paid the rent for her.
Fangfang didn¡¯t know about this at first. Later, when she went to the finance department to work, she overheard a colleague from the finance department talking about it. Then she realized that it was Sister Yao who paid the rent for her.
At this time, Fangfang was lying on the fabric sofa in the living room. Although the sofa was not of high quality, she liked it very much. It was very soft to lie on.
Every time Fangfang gets off work, she likes to plop down on the sofa in a high-diving position, burying her face in the soft fabric and sticking her butt up high, like a tired ostrich.
She often thinks that when she has money to buy a house in the future, the house does not need to be too big, but it must have an equally soft sofa. Then she and her husband will lie on the sofa together and do whatever they want. If her husband happens to be very young, And very handsome
Wow!
Jingle Bell.
The ringtone of the WeChat video call rang, interrupting the fat girl's reverie. She raised her head from the sofa and picked up her phone.
It¡¯s Sister Yao calling.
Fangfang knew that Lin Yao was worried about her. She was afraid that she would be unable to think about things and run around because she was broken up, so she called to confirm whether she was really in the apartment.
When the video was connected, Fangfang directly took the phone lens and looked around.
"Sister Yao, you see, I am really in the apartment."
"That's good. You haven't sent us home news for so long. I thought you"
On the phone screen, Lin Yao¡¯s soft and beautiful face showed a finally relieved expression.
"Oh, Sister Yao, I'm not a child. If others find out, they will definitely criticize me. As an assistant, I will make you worry."
Fangfang was a little moved and suddenly said: "Sister Yao."
"Um?"
"If I were a man, I would definitely pursue you. You are so good."
"You damn girl, you're talking nonsense again. There are a lot of good men in the world, and you will definitely find them. Stop thinking nonsense."
Lin Yao comforted Fangfang, and the two said good night to each other.
¡°Then, Mo Yan also called to inquire. He probably had the same idea as Lin Yao, fearing that Fangfang would run away and wander around.
"Thank you, Sister Yan. I'll be fine. Don't worry. We have agreed that the three of us will get married and have children together in the future."
Fangfang said to Mo Yan with a smile.
"What kind of child?" Mo Yan's face turned cold, seeming to be a little resistant to having children.
Fangfang thought of something and suddenly asked: "Sister Yan, do you know Yunzhen Tianyuan?"
"I know, big-name artists like Chen Zhou and Rong Wei live there. Why do you ask?" Mo Yan replied.
Yunzhen Tianyuan is the villa area where Xiao Ye¡¯s boss lives.
"I have a friend whose boss also lives there. I'm curious to ask, Sister Yan, how many female artists live in Yunzhen Tianyuan?"
Fangfang asked again.
"There are indeed many artists living there, but as for women, there is only one"
Mo Yan paused and then said: "Yang Jiaxin." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com