The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Seeing An Xia Xia coming in, he didn't mean to evade him, instead he gave An Xia a glance.

This manager has a pedantic personality and has always disliked talking about gossip, let alone playing WeChat or something, and he didn't know the company's rumors some time ago.

Sheng Yize's long legs overlapped, and if his fingers seemed to be knocking on the table, he said lazily, "Why fire her?"

The manager glanced at Anxia Xia, and coughed: "I heard that He Dongyang introduced An Xia Xia to the restaurant. Without An Xia Xia, would He Dong Yang escape? Maybe Wen Qing could be saved, You see, it's because of her that killed two people! An Xia Xia, the seniors are all dead, why are you so embarrassed to come back? "

The words were mean and ruthless. The manager deliberately showed them to Sheng Yize, and wanted to give the new president a little bit of power, to prove that he was not a mess!

Anxiaxia shook her body, her face suddenly white.

"Also, how can you say it was an earthquake when you recorded the video! Do you know that it was almost dealt with as a rumor! The company raised you, not to make you shameful!" The manager continued to sneer, and then said like Shi Yan : "Reading you are young, I can give you a chance, but you don't want to stay in this city, go to the countryside to run the news and hone it!"

Sheng Yize watched carefully and did not rush to give Anxia Xia a shot.

He was waiting for the little woman to beg him.

With just one word, he can reverse the situation and take the lead for her.

However, from beginning to end, Anxiaxia did not look at him directly, as if the two did not know each other.

"Manager, I want to tell you something." An Xia Xia folded her hair and smiled cleverly. "Which position do you use to criticize me now?"

She used to wear hair with a black frame, and she did n’t dress up. Today, she put down her hair, in order to cover up her ill complexion, she applied a little makeup, and smiled as if she was born. It's alarming.

The manager swallowed, thinking secretly in his heart: Or leave An Xia Xia in the newspaper, maybe in the future ... hehe ...

"Of course in the name of your boss! Why, do you have any objections?"

Anxiaxia said "Oh", took the coffee, and splashed it on the manager's shiny face.

"First, I handed in my resignation a week ago, so I am not your employee at all; second, the senior died, and I was here, it hurts more than you, but what I can do is to live better and take them both Third, I was on the scene when the accident happened, and I made the fastest report. Even if there were mistakes, at least I saved tens of millions of people. Unlike you, I only set fire. "An Xia Xia smiled softly," Finally, you're just stupid! "

She crossed the **** at the so-called manager, raised her chest, and left the newspaper with her head stretched.

The people who watched outside worshiped Anxiaxia as a god. The ghost knew how much they were affected by this manager. Anxiaxia was just cool and cool!

The manager was stunned, and Sheng Yize got up gracefully, with a handsome and elegant gesture: "Manager Zhao, I forgot to tell you something."

"Ah?" He looked silly.

"An Xiaxia, my wife." Sheng Yize said with a smile, then left with both hands, leaving like a stroll in the courtyard.

Manager Zhao is completely petrochemical.