She cursed into the phone: "Yan Shaodi, why don't you go to SHI."
After hanging up the line, she still felt angry and stamped her feet several times, wishing that Emperor Yan was lying on the ground. She stepped on him with all her strength, trampled him to death, and trampled him until he lost his function and became Dongfang Bubai.
The phone rang with singing again, and that bastard still refused to give up.
An Xia angrily pressed the answer button and cursed: "Asshole, I have never seen such a dirty scoundrel like you. If you want to find a woman, go somewhere else. I don't have time to entertain you. You
If you keep pestering me, I won’t pay you back, let’s see if you dare to force me again!”
She scolded her very harshly.
Sister Ji was stunned for a moment. She had never seen An Xia lose her temper. In her impression, An Xia was a very well-behaved and reassuring girl. No matter how much grievance she suffered, she would only suffer it silently. She never
I won't say a word of bitterness or grievance.
She tested it: "Is it An Xia?" Did she dial the wrong number?
Uh, is it Sister Ji?
She quickly said: "Yes, it's me, Sister Ji, are you looking for me?" She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Sister Ji was also surprised that she didn't make the wrong call. There was a slight smile in her voice: "An Xia, who did you provoke? I was shocked that you lost such a temper."
"Well, I met a pervert. I've already avoided him, and he still keeps calling me to pester me. It's so annoying." An Xia couldn't help complaining.
"I understand your plight. Try to be diplomatic and avoid losing customers." Sister Ji comforted her, "An Xia, have you offended Manager An?"
"Manager An? It's her first day at work today and she doesn't have much chance to get along with her. Why do you ask like this?"
"There are some rumors in the company. Zhao Lin said bad things about you in the company, saying that you stole Manager An's fiancé. Didn't you clarify it before? You don't have any unclear relationship with Mr. Yan, right? An Yingying is not only Mr. Yan
My fiancée is the daughter of Mayor An. She is very wealthy and powerful. These rich second-generation officials are very extreme in their actions. It’s better not to offend her. Today’s dinner with Mr. He was also arranged by Zhao Lin under her instigation. I’m worried.
You, so you called me to see if you need any help."
An Xia also vaguely guessed why she would appear in that place by such a coincidence, but she just didn't understand why An Yingying was so hostile to her.
At first, he was very friendly to her.
Sister Ji is right, people in the upper class like to kill with a borrowed knife.
That bastard Yan Shaodi deliberately let An Yingying see that scene and used her hand to deal with him.
"Sister Ji, I'm innocent. That's not what happened at all. That pervert Mr. He kept touching his hands and feet. Mr. Yan happened to be there to help me out. Zhao Lin and Manager An were also there. You're right.
They deliberately arranged this situation for me to step in. To put it simply, my own client suddenly changed his mind just now and refused to cooperate with me. Now I don’t know what to do.”
"I also know this. It was Zhao Lin's good deed. She called and said bad things about you in front of Manager Zhao. I have only been on the job for a few days, why are you in civil strife?" Sister Ji said worriedly.
"..." An Xia was silent, and she didn't know how to answer.
"An Xia, why don't I call Manager Zhao for you and tell him that there can't be any mistakes in the New Century Palace project. I'm worried that Manager An will take this matter and fire on you." Sister Ji deserves to be in the public relations industry.
After many years, she had guessed some of the relationship. If An Xia didn't tell her, she might not be able to guess it.