Chapter 121: Ill-intentioned
The eyes of everyone in the room all looked at him, and Bei Xiaorou's eyes were full of surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lei Ziqian's dark eyes stayed on Yuan Zhendong, who was sitting in the main seat, for a moment, and then moved to Bei Xiaorou, who looked surprised, and the corners of his lips were pursed with a hint of displeasure, and he walked towards her.
Shu Manxue on the side stared at him tightly, but seeing that he didn't even cast a look, her face stiffened slightly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in her bright eyes.
Yuan Zhendong's eyes turned to him and Bei Xiaorou, and then he returned to indifference.
Bei Xiaorou, who came back to her senses, looked at the man who walked to her side, and since she learned about this, the worry that had been pent-up in her heart unconsciously faded, and she inexplicably gained more strength.
At this time, Yang An'an, who was also surprised on the side, quickly came back to his senses, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but step forward and quickly tell everything that had just happened.
As soon as her words fell, Lei Ziqian's face became even colder, and a pair of black eyes as sharp as knives shot at the two persons in charge of the censorship, and the oppressive gaze pressed down like a mountain, and the two of them felt a sudden chill in their backs.
At this time, Yuan Zhendong on the main seat also looked at the two of them, his expression was cold, and his tone was as cold as frost, "Contact the whistleblower." ā
The bald man's expression changed, and he said urgently: "Mr. Yuan, this is not appropriate!"
Yuan Zhendong's eyes were cold, and before he could speak, Lei Ziqian's dark eyes on the side looked at him darkly, "His name." ā
Yuan Zhendong turned his eyes to look at him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his amber eyes.
As if sensing his gaze, Lei Ziqian turned his head sideways, the two looked at each other, his expression was tense, and there was a slight unhappiness in his eyes.
Yuan Zhendong turned his head to look at the bald man, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Name!" ā
The other person in charge on the side saw that the two of them had a tough attitude, Yuan Zhendong needless to say, and although the other man didn't know him, it was not difficult to see from the majestic aura and commanding tone exuded by him that he was also an extraordinary person.
The most important thing is that Yuan Zhendong, who is the person in charge, did not raise any objections, so they are subordinates and can only obey the orders of their superiors.
He looked at the bald man and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and say that person's name, we don't need to upset Mr. Hara for an outsider, and I don't think the identity of that man is simple, so it's better to do it."
The bald man glanced at Lei Ziqian, who had a cold face and exuded a cold temperament, and in the face of his oppressive and cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
Hearing the words of his colleague, he swallowed his saliva, it's not that he doesn't know what it means to be a junjie who knows the times, it's just...
Lei Ziqian's face became more and more cold, the bald man's body trembled slightly, he looked away in fear, and under the heavy pressure, he had to let go and spit out the man's name, "He, his name is Gao Qing." ā
Yuan Zhendong's amber eyes moved slightly, he lowered his eyes to look at the ranking list in front of him, and his eyes fell on the first place, showing the word Gao Qing.
Junlang's expression became more and more cold, and he handed the list to the conference assistant behind him, and said coldly: "No. 296, contact him."
The assistant nodded and went to do it immediately.
Hearing this, Pei Xiaorou was shocked, and Yang An'an, who was beside her, directly asked, "What's the matter?" He's also a contestant? Isn't that clearly a malicious slander?! ā
Lei Ziqian's face was cold, he looked at Yuan Zhendong with heavy eyes, and then turned his head to look at Yu Tezhu, who had been standing not far behind him, Yu Tezhu immediately stepped forward, and he ordered: "Check this person."
Yu Tezhu nodded and left.
Shu Manxue, who had been silent, walked in front of Lei Ziqian at this time, with a smile on her soft face, "Brother Ziqian, Xiaorou, let's sit aside and wait first, Mr. Yuan shouldn't mind." ā
Her gaze moved from Lei Ziqian to Bei Xiaorou, took her hand affectionately, and then turned to look at Yuan Zhendong on the main seat.
Yuan Zhendong's gaze swept over the three of them without a trace, and fell lightly on Bei Xiaorou, then retracted his gaze, turned his head and ordered the others to leave, leaving only the two persons in charge of the review committee.
Lei Ziqian's dark eyes swept at Shu Manxue, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his big hand took Bei Xiaorou's other hand, and walked directly to the sofa on the side.
Seeing this, Schumanxue had to let go of her hand, and her soft little face stiffened slightly for a moment.
Bei Xiaorou passively followed the man forward, and had to turn back to Shu Manxue with an apologetic smile, and then turned back to look at the man, with a slight reproach in her eyes, "Ziqian, you are such Miss Shu..."
The man turned his head sideways, his handsome face was tense, and his eyes were full of displeasure, and he looked at her with a heavy gaze.
Bei Xiaorou didn't understand why he looked unhappy, and stopped his mouth in confusion, Lei Ziqian pursed his lips and said nothing, and pulled her straight to sit on the sofa together.
No one in the huge conference room spoke again, and the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, but this calmness made the bald man feel even more nervous and frightened, the cold sweat on his forehead became denser and denser, and his expression was even more hasty.
It wasn't long before the assistant pushed open the door to the conference room, followed by a thin young man.
When the man saw Yuan Zhendong on the main seat of the conference table, his face was excited, so he didn't notice the stagnant atmosphere in the room.
The bald man on the side couldn't speak, he could only frown and look straight at him, and I don't know if he felt something, the man finally turned his head to look at him, the bald man pursed his lips, and quietly moved his gaze to a few people on the sofa on the side.
The man followed his line of sight, and when he saw Bei Xiaorou, his eyes flashed slightly, and his face was a little stiff.
Lei Ziqian entered the door from the moment he entered, his cold black eyes fell on him, and naturally he didn't miss the glance between him and the bald man, and his eyes were even more condensed.
"You're Gao Qing?" Yuan Zhendong, who was on the main seat, asked at this time.
Gao Qing withdrew the gaze that fell on Bei Xiaorou, the light in his eyes flickered, and when he heard his question, he turned his head, frowned slightly, and nodded slightly apprehensively.
Yuan Zhendong's cold amber eyes glanced at him lightly, and then turned his gaze to Bei Xiaorou on the sofa, "Ask what you want to ask." ā
Lei Ziqian's dark eyes sank suddenly, and he pursed his lips and glanced at him.
Bei Xiaorou couldn't wait to get up and walk in front of the thin man Gao Qing, and asked with a serious face: "I don't know you, but why did you report to the review committee and arrange that I have a food safety problem?"
Gao Qing tightened his hand hanging by his side, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and unconsciously looked at the bald man with a somewhat wrong look, and the previous bad premonition in his heart came true at this time, knowing that she was indeed not good.
His expression changed a few times, and finally he turned his heart hard, looked at Bei Xiaorou, and asked arrogantly: "Why did I make it up randomly?" A few months ago, I did see a post on the Internet reporting your cake shop, and your shop was also strictly investigated by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. ā
Pei Xiaorou was slightly stunned, frowned, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes, "The post is a misunderstanding, and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau has checked it, and the result is that we fully meet all food safety and hygiene standards, these things have been clarified on the Internet, I don't understand, why do you still use this to report me for having a problem?" ā
Yang An'an on the sofa saw that he still dared to entangle this matter, and his anger couldn't help but rise again, and when he was about to stand up and go over to theorize, Lei Ziqian on the side got up faster and walked over.
Seeing the boss come out, she immediately put her mind at ease and sat down to watch.
Lei Ziqian walked to Bei Xiaorou's side with a cold and handsome face, his voice was low and condensed, freezing Gao Qing's body like frost, "You are a peer, and you are so concerned about this matter, you won't know the final result, but you don't hide it, what is the purpose?" ā
Lei Ziqian's dark eyes were even colder, in the face of his questioning, Gao Qing's eyes began to flicker, under the pressure of the man's powerful aura, he tried his best to restrain his timidity on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to rack his brains to think about how to answer, and finally he could only hurriedly say: "I, I didn't pay attention to the result later."
Pei Xiaorou turned her head and looked at him in disbelief.
Lei Ziqian's expression was even more cold, his black eyes swept towards him as dark as frost, and the strong sense of oppression made Gao Qing dare not look directly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Reaching out to hold Bei Xiaorou's little hand that trembled lightly with anger, Lei Ziqian lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, and his deep dark eyes carried a firm strength, which inexplicably calmed her restless emotions.
Immediately, he raised his eyes, and his cold black eyes were as sharp as knives at the two censors, with a cold expression, "Explain, how did you review a trumped-up misunderstanding as a fact and issue a notice of withdrawal?" ā
The faces of the two responsible persons froze, and one of them looked at the bald man who was in charge of the matter, but saw that he looked nervous. It was obviously a heated room, but cold sweat was exuding from his forehead, and he looked like a thief.
Pei Xiaorou's eyes also looked at the two persons in charge of the review committee, pursing her lips and waiting for their answers.
At this time, Shu Manxue, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, had a dark spark in her eyes, and after pondering for a while, she suddenly stood up, walked to the conference table, and looked at Yuan Zhendong, whose face was still cold, with a cautious and serious face, "Mr. Yuan, I know this matter very well. Brother Ziqian was right, this matter was a misunderstanding from beginning to end, but at this time, it was suddenly mentioned again, and I had to pay attention to it. ā
followed Yang An'an, who came over from the sofa, and the surprise in his eyes overflowed in an instant.
But Bei Xiaorou looked at her with gratitude in her eyes, and intuitively felt that she was willing to stand up and speak for her at such an important juncture, and her heart was full of gratitude.
But Lei Ziqian beside him didn't appreciate it at all, and his dark eyes looked at Shu Manxue darkly, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.
On the main seat, Yuan Zhendong raised his eyes and glanced at her with a slight surprise, then stared at the two people in the review meeting with cold eyes.
The two of them sat more and more like pins and needles under the gaze of everyone, especially the bald man, whose expression was even more evasive. (To be continued.) )