132 Physical Attack

Sister Ling screamed: "Ah——!!"

Jiang Chen was stunned, especially when he saw Anan's bells and whistles beach-style underwear, the little boy turned his face away in embarrassment.

The skirt that Sister Ling was wearing today didn't have a tissue in her pocket at all, and she wiped it with her hand a few times and was almost sick to death, and roared like crazy: "Anan??, you are insane!!"

They are all agents of the same company, and although they have high and low status, they still know each other.

Anan crossed his waist, and his little colored hair exploded: "Who made you cheap! You deserve it! If you dare to say a bad word about us again, I ...... I can't spray you!Can't I spray you?!"

The corner is still unnoticed: "......"

This is probably a physical attack, right?

Sister Ling's face changed, but she soon denied it: "Who did I scold? Do you have evidence?? Violence against colleagues, I'll go to the boss to fire you now!"

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

It's even a rake!

It turned out that he was his sister's agent......

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

Sister Ling's eyes were contemptuous: "I am a mud bodhisattva, and I still want to protect others?"

Anan couldn't get angry: "Okay, then I'll sue too, just say that you beat Jiang Chen! But it's so bad for you, you actually do it to the artist!"

In Anan's thinking, of course, his own artists are to be spoiled, although he is just a weak and rookie agent, but he knows that the first thing to defend is the interests of artists, which is the minimum professional ethics.

Sister Ling was disdainful: "Who do you think will believe you? What about the evidence? Can you show it?"

"Isn't this evidence......" Anan looked at Jiang Chen, the little boy's expression froze, and he avoided his eyes in shame.

Anan suddenly knew what to expect.

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

seems to be a glamorous top streamer, but in fact he is just a child, and it is not surprising that he is pinched.

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

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

"What's the matter?" Sister Ling was so upset, "If you kneel down for me, I can consider giving you a chance." ”

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

The corners of Sister Ling's mouth curled, in fact, even if Anan knelt for her, she would still sue, and now she was just teasing him.

However, her smile froze in a matter of seconds.

Anan stepped forward and grabbed her hair, "Is it okay for me to kneel your mother's ashes?!Giving birth to you such a stupid comparison, your mother's grave grass is a few meters, right? Oh yes, let me emphasize, your mother I insult here is not your biological 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 tearing, and it only represents your father's disappointment in you......

Sister Ling: ???

"You let go, ah—you dead!"

"Stinky Baba!"

"Are you a man?"

"Hee-hee, are you a human being?"

“......”

Anan knows that when fighting with a woman, you must first grasp the initiative of pulling her hair, and it was too late for Sister Ling to fight back against him, and tears came out of her tears.

Jiang Chen was on the side, completely stupid.

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

"You fucking bullied me and I can't call anyone, right?" Anan was anxious.

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

"Here it is, Anan. ”