The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

"I'm going to fight you, thief. If I have the ability, tomorrow..." Xu Ci was so angry that he screamed.

Ye Tinglan was so noisy that he had a headache and hung up the phone without hesitation before he finished speaking.

The phone interface automatically jumped back to the chat window. The man clicked on the input method, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned off the screen.

Forget it, there’s no rush.

The next day, Ye Tinglan was in the office on the top floor, listening to Assistant Cheng's work arrangement report.

After finishing, he quietly mixed a sealed brown paper bag into the document, "President, these need your signature today. Yang Ying also wants to synchronize the situation with you. You will have free time at eleven o'clock in the morning. You look?"

The man leaned back in the chair and hummed lightly.

Cheng Teshu felt relieved and closed the door when he exited the office.

Ye Tinglan moved his shoulders, picked up the pen and began to sign the tall pile of documents.

Just after signing three or four copies, a bright yellow paper bag suddenly came into view.

The man picked it up hesitantly and turned the coil away. A beautiful face appeared on the paper. It was still breathtakingly beautiful, but not as lively and interesting as last night.

Ye Tinglan glanced at it, glanced aside, and continued to sign the remaining documents.

The man's indifferent expression remained the same, and he signed without any hesitation, but his eyes were a little wandering. He didn't know how long he had been signing. After capping the pen, he picked up the lonely brown paper bag lying beside him again.

There were a total of eight pieces of paper bound together, listing everything from age, interests, work experience, to physical examination status in detail.

Unconsciously, Ye Tinglan's eyes stayed on the hobby column.

The company is very busy right now and there is no one in the tea room.

When Yang Ying came in, she saw Special Assistant Cheng sitting by the window, replying to the message with a smile on his face.

Why did this smiling tiger suddenly laugh so disgustingly?

Yang Ying, who had always been neat and decisive, couldn't help but shudder.

She made two cups of tea and sat opposite Assistant Cheng. "Shupu Pu will warm your stomach and reduce fat."

The man turned off the screen and instantly put on a fake smile, "Thank you."

Yang Ying took a sip of her tea and said with a hint of sadness: "Oh, after making such a big mistake, it's not easy to cultivate another person with spiritual energy."

Although the news is bought out by the company, not every paparazzi has professional ethics.

Assistant Cheng lowered his eyes and chatted casually: "The artist is still unwilling to cooperate?"

"I was tricked into going to the hotel by the other party's assistant to discuss the script."

Yang Ying's tone was helpless. She clenched the cup, feeling warmth coming from her fingertips, and the dark brown tea leaves slowly unrolled in the glass.

She has been guiding Yue Ling since she entered the industry. Although she is arrogant and arrogant, she is superior in appearance and has great aura in performance. I didn't expect to do such a stupid thing, and even the excuse was so poor.

But Director Zhu Yi's wife is from the Chen family, not only powerful but also related to Mr. Ye.

Yang Ying stared at the amber tea soup in trance, feeling a little unsure.

Mr. Ye's attitude was uncertain, and she was inevitably a little constrained when it came to dealing with Yue Ling.

Seeing her frowning, Special Assistant Cheng said kindly: "The president has already made a decision, just go ahead and do it."

"But the rumors..."

Assistant Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Are there many unfounded rumors in the industry?"

"But, Mr. Ye didn't have the slightest intention of punishing him." Yang Ying straightened the corners of her mouth, hesitantly.

She glanced at the man who was staring at the phone, pushed down the tea, and said with a slight smile: "Isn't this why I want you to give me some pointers?"

"Sister Yang, you are too polite to say that."

Assistant Cheng's lips curled up, revealing a touch of inscrutability, "There is no shortage of beauty resources in the industry, so cut them off. Sometimes you have a broader vision and recruit talents in any way."

As he spoke, he stood up, stretched his sleeves, and picked up the glass, "You go ahead and I'll take this cup of good tea away."

Yang Ying watched him leave the tea room, thoughts lingering in her mind.

Talent?

The company is currently preparing a new employee training plan for next year.

By eclectic, does it mean that you are not a newcomer, or that it is a different form?

After a moment of silence, Yang Ying breathed out a breath and returned to her workstation.

She knew what to do.

In fact, the truth is no longer important. People in the world are more willing to believe what they see. Human nature will only speculate on the results with the greatest malice. This is a bad root.

Then only a strong man can cut off his wrist and stop the loss in time.

President's office.

Ye Tinglan was fascinated by what he saw.

"squeak--!"

The main door was suddenly pushed open.

"Bitch thief, hahahahaha, look what good stuff I brought you!" Xu Ci held up two transparent bags and avoided the obstruction of Kai Cheng's special assistant, his eyes full of gloating.

Assistant Cheng: "I'm sorry, CEO, I couldn't stop Master Xu."

Ye Tinglan calmly put the brown paper bag under the folder and waved him away casually.

"Why do you have time to come to my place today?"

"I have a day off today," Xu Ci took a sip of his coffee unceremoniously, raised his eyebrows and said provocatively, "Look, Daddy, I will come to see you with a gift as soon as I have a break. Are you impressed, my dear son!"

The man followed his finger and saw that the transparent bag was filled with Shenbao tablets and sea dog pills...

Ye Tinglan's expression was as dark as ink in an instant, and his mouth was still unforgiving: "I know you are weak, so there is no need to carry it with you everywhere. Do you plan to tell the world?"

"nonono!"

Xu Ci shook his index finger and showed his big white teeth, "I have been around the company for a long time, and now everyone knows that I am here to deliver medicine to you hahahahaha!"

"Ah!"

The man snorted coldly, put his hand on the desk and tapped it twice.

"Do you believe that I will let you appear on the front page of the news tomorrow, and the title will be called Young Master Xu is so soft and shocking, and it will be accompanied by a photo of you strutting around the market today. How about I have a copy of it for everyone in the hospital at my own expense?"

Xu Ci's face was even more beautiful than a kaleidoscope, and he was so angry that he roared: "You thief, a real man should stop playing dirty tricks!"

"Okay," Ye Tinglan said with a devilish smile, "Then I have to tell my uncle and aunt about your visit to a gay bar."

"Hey! How dare you! It wasn't those unfilial sons who tricked me into it!"

Xu Ci rushed to the man angrily like a bullfight, "If you dare to speak out, I will complain to my aunt! Anyway, you have been lying in your report for more than a year. Let's see who will die worse!"

Ye Tinglan paused with his fingertips and looked straight at him for a long time before pulling the corners of his lips and slowly uttering two words, "Even."

"Huh, that's pretty much it!"

Xu Ci straightened up and looked down upon him, finally regaining 10%.

"When you've had enough trouble, leave immediately. Don't delay my work."

The man ignored his look, and while speaking coldly and touchingly, he grabbed a few documents beside him and spread them out on the table in front of him.

"Tch, boring. Let's drink at night, the same place." Xu Ci rolled his eyes and turned to leave.