The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 22 Star CEO's Little Sweetheart (23)

Xia Ling suspected that Cheng Chen did it on purpose, cough.

"Aren't you tired? Can you still make calls?" After a while, Cheng Chen's voice came.

And his voice came faintly.

Xia Ling heard that he seemed to be in a meeting?

During the meeting, she actually answered her call and kept talking...

Why do you feel so sweet in your heart?

"You are busy first, leave me alone, mua~" Xia Ling made a boo to the phone and hung up.

She put the phone back in her pocket, looked around, and then went back into the room.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, it's very sweet."

In the spacious and bright conference room, Cheng Chen sat at the top, surrounded by the general manager and department directors of Xiashi Entertainment, who looked embarrassed.

Answering the phone during a meeting... Forget it, but no one thought that this kind of live broadcast could still be heard!

Cheng Chen put away his phone expressionlessly, and glanced at the general manager who dared to speak.

"The finance department will allocate 350 million in the second half of the year to Mr. Lin to invest in projects. If the profit does not exceed 1%, half of Mr. Lin's bonus for that year will be deducted."

In an instant, Lin Xi, who was teasing, turned dark...

"Mr. Cheng really knows how to joke, haha." The general manager smiled awkwardly, and made jokes, "Come on, let's continue the meeting and don't talk about these digressions."

Glancing at him again, Cheng Chen calmly returned to the topic.

Sitting there, the people next to him cast a pitiful look at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi has been busy with work, so she doesn't care about gossip, right? I don't know that Mr. Cheng has been having a hot fight with a newcomer in the company recently, and even made fun of him in the limelight!

Speaking of which, Mr. Cheng really cared about this newcomer and protected him so well that they couldn't figure out whether Cheng Chen was just playing or was he serious?

It's just a newcomer, can they still drink wedding wine?

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I don't know that what Cheng Chen spoke just now was a foreign voice, Xia Ling was trained to death every day, often lying on the bed, she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers, and the other girls were not much better than her.

Such a collective way of life is like a big melting pot, and these newcomers who have just joined Xiashi are beginning to get acquainted with each other.

Xia Ling and them are also on good terms, but it's strange that the relationship between her and Cheng Chen is well-known, and the girls don't target her, but they all hate Ruan Qingzhu.

"I hate the kind of people who have connections the most. They are not strong enough, and they still occupy the latrine and don't shit."

Xia Ling's knee hurts...

"Yeah, she has a straight face every day, and she doesn't know who to show her stubbornness to. Does she have to keep this stubborn face when she goes to the bathroom?"

Xia Ling sprayed, can you not have such a picture?

"Xia Ling, I heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. Cheng, can you tell us if Mr. Cheng has mermaid lines and abdominal muscles..." Pairs of expectant eyes stared at Xia Ling.

This question was ambiguous, almost asking Xia Ling if anything happened to Cheng Chen.

Xia Ling looked at Ruan Qingzhu next to him.

She stretched her legs alone in the indoor court, making them chatting and resting like lazy people, but she unconsciously leaned slightly.

Well, it looks like you don't care, but you still want to know the answer, don't you?

With a smile on his lips, Xia Ling smiled brightly: "Anyway, it's very good, the best one you can think of!"

"Oh, it would be nice if I could look at the photos. Mr. Cheng has been on the stage for so many years, and he has never shown his flesh. He can't make up his mind if he wants to. He's so pitiful!"

"Xia Ling...can you secretly take a picture, let us enjoy our eyesight, anyway, you won't let Mr. Cheng know, just give us an exclusive!"

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