Qiao Anran stood there blankly, looking at them motionless, with an almost dull expression on his face.
It turns out that they have always only had interests in their eyes.
For so many years, you have basically regarded yourself as a magic weapon to attract money. Now that you have no use value, do you want to kick it away?
“Okay, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!”
Her throat was dry and tight, and her fingers clenched into fists unconsciously. She blurted out the words as if her mind had gone crazy, and she asked the question without passing through her brain, "Anyway, everyone is dead now. I want to expose all your shady stories and let everyone know." Let's take a look at the media to see how many entertainment companies are doing clean business!”
The shareholders were amused by her threatening words, and finally laughed sarcastically: "Then you can go ahead and break the news. See if those fans on the Internet will scold you for jumping over the wall in a hurry. An Ran, you are acting. I have been in the industry for so many years and have been in vain. I still haven't figured it out. A biting dog never barks. If you really have the ability to fight back against the people who framed you, you should find a more powerful backer instead of someone else. It's a disgrace here!”
Qiao An was furious, but she was no match for these old foxes.
Now she just wants to have someone who can help her clean up the mess, then calm down for a while, and then slowly come back.
Arguing is useless and will only embarrass yourself.
Qiao Anran left the stage in embarrassment under the mocking eyes of everyone.
The downstairs of the company was bustling with activity. The new president was belatedly arriving. When she got off the VIP elevator, the door opened and four bodyguards surrounded a man in a straight suit and walked towards the elevator.
The man wears sunglasses, has an elegant figure, moves quickly but not randomly, and exudes a calm and steady aura.
Qiao Anran walked out of it and stood there forgetting to move. The light above his head fell on his angular face, half of his handsome features hidden in the shadows.
With his dignified and cold aura, Qiao Anran's entire mind instantly went blank as he approached.
That face that was unforgettable even after it turned to ashes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, making Qiao Anran's eyes almost pop out of his head, "Young minister, why is it you...?"
It was only later that she realized what was going on. It turned out that he was the new president.
Then the driving force behind everything is him...
Qiao Anran rushed over and beat him like crazy, but was picked up by the bodyguard in front and thrown aside.
Her body hit the wall awkwardly, and then fell limply to the ground, like a broken doll.
She raised her head, stared at the man in front of her who seemed to be a world away, and shouted sternly: "You planned all of this, right? For that **** Li Luowan, you personally pushed me from the clouds to hell, You are still not human!"
"Yes, it's me." Fu Shaochen took off his sunglasses and knelt down in front of Qiao Anran coolly and gracefully. He did not help her up intimately as usual, for fear that she would be bumped or injured a little bit.
It was her own hands that consumed all his care, and she could not blame anyone.
Fu Shaochen's eyes now showed no mercy except coldness and ruthlessness.
He raised Qiao Anran's chin with his sunglasses and smiled coldly: "I reminded you not to fight with her. I can give you a life that everyone envies. Why don't you obey? Now it's just a small punishment, so You can't stand it anymore? I thought you would be so strong without me, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."
Chapter end
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