Chapter 132 Physical Attack

Sister Ling screamed: "Ah-!!"

Jiang Chen was stunned, especially seeing Anan's gaudy beach-style underwear, the young boy turned his face away in embarrassment.

Sister Ling was wearing a skirt today, and there was no tissue in her pocket at all. After wiping it with her hands, she almost died of nausea. She screamed like crazy: "Anan?? You're crazy!!"

They are all agents of the same company. Although their status is high and low, they still know each other.

Anan put his hips on his hips, and his little colorful hair exploded: "Who told you to be mean! You deserve it! If you dare to say something bad about us being obedient, I... I will kill you! Can't I spray netizens and I can't spray you?!"

The corners are still unnoticed: "..."

This is probably a physical attack...

Sister Ling's expression changed, but she quickly dismissed the account: "Who am I scolding? Do you have any evidence?? Violence against colleagues, I will go to the boss to fire you now!"

Anan's eyes widened, she didn't expect her to be so shameless!

It's even a rake!

It turns out that he is my sister's agent...

Jiang Chen pursed his lips: "Sister Ling, forget it, he was just angry for a while..."

Sister Ling's eyes were contemptuous: "I own a mud bodhisattva, why do you still want to protect others?"

Anan couldn't be more angry: "Okay, then I'll also sue and say that you beat Jiang Chen! But you've driven you so bad, you're actually doing something to the artist!"

In Anan's mind, his own artist is of course to be spoiled. Although he is only a weak and rookie manager, he knows that the first thing to defend is the artist's interests, which is the minimum professional ethics.

Sister Ling disdain: "Who do you think will believe you? Where's the evidence? Can you show it?"

"This is not a witness..." Anan looked at Jiang Chen, the young boy's expression froze, and he avoided his eyes in shame.

Anan suddenly knew something.

I'm afraid this is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

The seemingly glamorous top stream is actually just a child, and it is not surprising to be pinched.

It's just that he didn't expect Sister Ling to be so limitless.

Anan gritted his teeth: "So you must report me, right?"

"What? Are you afraid?" Sister Ling was so embarrassed, "If you kneel down for me, I can consider giving you a chance."

"Kneel down..." Anan showed a hesitant expression.

The corners of Sister Ling's mouth twitched up. In fact, even if Anan knelt down for her, she would still go to complain. Now it's just teasing him.

However, her smile froze in just a few seconds.

Anan stepped forward and grabbed her hair, "Can I kneel on your mother's ashes?! How many meters are your mother's grave grass after giving birth to you? Oh yes, let me emphasize, I Your mother insulted here is not your physical mother. The old lady is too innocent. This is just an illusory existence similar to a spiritual body that I imagined. She only exists in this torment and only represents you. Dad, I'm disappointed in you..."

Sister Ling: ? ? ?

"You let go, ah—you fucking bastard!"

"Stinky bastard!"

"Are you a man!"

"Hee hee, are you alone?"

"..."

Anan is well aware that in a fight with a woman, he must first take the initiative to pull his hair. Sister Ling wants to pull him back too late, and the pain is so painful that tears come out.

Jiang Chen was on the side, completely dumbfounded.

Sister Ling reacted and shouted, "Jiang Chen, why don't you come and help me?"

"You can't call someone when you bully me, right?" Anan was anxious.

Suddenly, a gentle and soft voice fell into my ears:

"Come on, Anan."