The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

"That's right, I gave the order to your editor-in-chief to fire you."

Gu Chengze looked like a winner, using his height advantage to look down at Qiao Momo, like a little ant at his mercy.

Qiao Momo frowned, "But why do you..."

"Haha." Gu Chengze guessed what she wanted to ask, and he didn't mind letting her know better. "Just because I just invested in Lingxi Media and am now the second shareholder of the company, do I need a reason to fire an employee?"

Qiao silently clenched his fists, speechless.

She knew that the job she had worked for several years was completely lost, but she could only try to resist the urge to cry and not let the bad couple in front of her see the joke.

Jiang Di kept Qiao silently behind him and tried to reason with Gu Chengze.

"Mr. Gu, the reporter's duty is to reveal the truth behind the matter to the public. In order to protect a star who is covered in dirt, you fired an excellent reporter. Under your investment management, I am afraid that Lingxi Media will soon Bankrupt?"

There was no obvious emotion on Gu Chengze's face. He did not directly answer Jiang Di's words. He was just pointing at a woman who was not worthy enough.

He turned to look at Ji Yan, with a hint of provocation in his tone: "Mr. Ji, your ex-wife seems to be very angry. Don't you plan to help them?"

Ji Yan raised his eyelids slightly and pursed his thin lips: "I'm just a second shareholder. Can Mr. Gu speak so arrogantly?"

Gu Chengze raised his eyebrows half-way, his eyes meaning unclear: "What do you mean, Mr. Ji?"

"I mean, I can buy all the remaining shares of Lingxi Media with just one phone call and become the largest shareholder."

Ji Yan slowly walked up to Gu Chengze, approaching with sharp eyes.

"Of course, Mr. Gu must have the money to buy out all the shares. But why can you only be the second shareholder? In this society, it doesn't work to just have money but no face."

When Gu Chengze heard this, his expression did not change, but his hand holding the red wine glass suddenly tightened.

There was a crisp sound, and the wine glass in his hand was broken. The red liquid wetted his palm and dripped down the knuckles of his fingers.

"I'm sorry." Gu Chengze smiled and bowed slightly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

After speaking, Gu Chengze turned and left, leaving Su Lina standing alone.

Without the support of the tiger, Su Lina, a charming girl who pretended to be a tiger, suddenly lost a bit of her arrogance.

She lifted her hair from her temples and smiled unnaturally.

Now that Qiao Momo has lost his job and Gu Chengze has helped him vent his anger, Su Lina is in a much better mood and is too lazy to stay here anymore.

"Mr. Ji, I'd like to excuse myself first."

Su Lina left in high heels, and when passing Jiang Di, she deliberately bumped her shoulder.

Jiang Di's center of gravity was unstable and his body swayed.

Ji Yan quickly stretched out his arm to wrap around her. After Jiang Di stood firm, he quickly retracted his hand and carried it behind him in confusion.

"Thank you." Jiang Di didn't notice Ji Yan's panic expression and just thanked him softly.

Seeing that Su Lina and Gu Chengze had left, Qiao Momo finally didn't have to hold back his grievances, and tears burst into his eyes.

Jiang Di handed her a tissue, patted her shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Momo, don't be sad. I'll call the editor-in-chief later and explain the truth to her. Maybe I can keep my job."

Qiao silently blew his nose and shook his head vigorously: "No, being able to fire me so easily is tantamount to telling me that all my contributions to the company in the past few years are not worth mentioning."

She bit her lip and said, "It's okay not to wait for a company like this!"

Jiang Di frowned and said, "Okay, I'll ask Senior Lin Che later if there are any vacancies in our company. They are all in the same circle, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to come and work."

"Really?" Qiao Momo looked at Jiang Di with tears in his eyes.

"Really, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Okay!" Qiao silently threw the used tissues and bad mood into the trash can.

Ji Yan was a little unhappy when he heard Jiang Di mention Lin Che. He was about to say that he could also provide Qiao Momo with a position, but the lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, the music started, and everyone's eyes moved towards the stage. .

The host tried the sound of the microphone, and then said in a standard broadcasting tone: "The charity party will begin soon, please take your seats!"

Ji Yan followed Jiang Di closely to the seat.

Jiang Di and Qiao Momo sat down together. Seeing that a middle-aged man was about to sit down next to her, Ji Yan quickly went up and shook hands: "Mr. Chen, hello."

The man turned around in surprise and saw that it was Ji Yan. He immediately straightened up and held his hand respectfully.

"Mr. Ji, I didn't expect you to recognize me. Hello, hello!"

Ji Yan smiled, chatted and laughed with the man, and slowly moved to Jiang Di's seat without anyone noticing.

After a while of greetings, Ji Yan said politely: "Mr. Chen, the party is about to start. We will chat later when we have time."

"Good good!"

Mr. Chen smiled from ear to ear when he heard Ji Yan said that he was still willing to contact him in the future. He didn't expect that he was just a small entrepreneur and Ji Yan would take the initiative to talk to him. He must have taken a liking to their group and wanted to invest in it. !

Mr. Chen left with a smile and satisfaction, and found another place to sit down.

Ji Yan sat next to Jiang Di as he should.

Jiang Di has a faint fragrance, not the scent of perfume with obvious craftsmanship, but the scent of elegant shower gel.

Using the lights on the stage, Ji Yan tilted his head and looked at Jiang Di carefully. He couldn't get tired of watching it.

The fine fuzz on her face is clearly visible, and the light makeup does not cover up her original natural beauty.

Ji Yan leaned slightly sideways, approached her, sniffed deeply, and felt unusually at ease for no reason, as if she was back before the divorce, when she was just sitting in the living room, watching TV quietly.

Jiang Di focused all his attention on the performance on the stage, watching it very seriously, and did not notice that the man beside him had been boldly observing him.

On the stage, a girl danced solo in front of everyone.

Her figure was as light as a swallow, as graceful as the wind, and her movements were smooth and flowing. After the dance, thunderous applause erupted from the audience. The girl stood in the center of the stage and did not step down.

The host returned to the stage and introduced everyone: "Thank you little girl for the wonderful performance. Come and introduce yourself to everyone."

The girl looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a slender body, but she doesn't look delicate. Instead, she has a different kind of aura.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the slender figure. She took the microphone and said timidly: "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Zhaodi."

Upon hearing this name, people in the audience began to chatter one after another.

"Why are there still people called Zhaodi these days?"

"That's right." A rich lady touched the crocodile leather bag in her hand, "Isn't she a girl from the countryside who got her name from her parents who favor boys over girls?"

The girl couldn't really hear the discussion in the audience, and her palms holding the microphone couldn't help but become wet with sweat.

The host encouraged her with a kind face: "Zhao Di, today's charity party is specially held for those of you who need to be supported. As one of the protagonists, please tell everyone your story."