"Don't worry, even if Zhu Wenyuan knows about it, it doesn't matter, because I still have his handle." Yao Ru said without scruple.

"Zhu Wenyuan's handle?" Weiner wondered, "why don't I know about this?"

Yao Ru glimpses faintly, there are many things she doesn't know! "Nothing. Anyway, you should pay close attention to Lingxi and Peishan and see what they will do."

"I see."

However, before long, Zhu Wenyuan came in.

When Wiener saw Zhu Wenyuan, he immediately said hello, "general manager, why did you come here in person?"

Zhu Wenyuan's face is not very good-looking, "you go out first."

Wiener nodded and walked out of the office.

Yao Ru saw his ugly face and thought that he had a handle in her hand. "Don't worry, as long as Lingxi and the company terminate the contract, I will destroy the photo of you and a female artist."

"I'm not the general manager anymore." Zhu Wenyuan's face was calm, and he was a little lost.

"What did you say? Not the general manager? Are you kidding? "

"No, it's the president."

Yao Ru was surprised. "How could the President..."

Zhu Wenyuan concealed the anger in his heart and said very calmly: "you can send those photos if you want. It's useless to me anyway."

Now Yao Ru is concerned about another thing: "that Does the company agree to terminate the contract with Lingxi? "

"No Zhu Wenyuan coldly spits out these two words, raises his legs and leaves.

Yao Ru slowly sat on the chair, fingertips again and again to buckle the table, this Lingxi, really let her trouble.

When Zhu Wenyuan is already packing up to go home, Chi Jingyu calls in time.

"Hello? Mr. Chi, do you mean Lingxi? OK, I see. Thank you for always giving me a chance. I'm going to apologize to Lingxi. "

Zhu Wenyuan only feels that he has come back to life full of blood. As long as he can be the general manager of "Yiling", let alone ask him to apologize to Lingxi, let him do anything.

On the other side, Lingxi was almost home, but a phone call from Zhu Wenyuan said that there was something urgent for her to go back.

Lingxi had to ask the driver to turn around and return to the company, but she was puzzled. She should have solved all her problems. Now she doesn't plan to release the recording, and it will be broadcast live on the whole network in a few days' Star Charity Night.

In a hurry back to the company, we are basically off work.

Is there anything important that the general manager can't say on the phone?

"Knock - knock -" the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the brick surface is very clear.

But when she just walked into the general manager's office, the general manager suddenly appeared in front of Lingxi, "Lingxi, I heard that you like roses very much. This bunch of flowers is for you."

Lingxi was startled by his sudden appearance. She immediately stepped back and swallowed her saliva. "General manager, what are you doing?"

Lingxi's brain mends automatically. Does the general manager take a fancy to her?

This idea makes Lingxi very frightened.

"Here, you take it first, and then you take it."

Lingxi took the flowers tremblingly, "general manager, didn't you say something urgent?"

Zhu Wenyuan went to the chair, gently pulled it out, pointed respectfully with one hand, "come here, please sit here."