Chapter 173: Conspiracy
Rhetoric proudly packed a family bucket and went back with it.
Three days passed so peacefully.
During the period, only the old man and Xu Yarong came to find fault.
For all the enemies who don't like her, the rhetorical doubts choose to ignore.
By the way, when he was secretly making a video with Mu Beiting, he made a small report.
Until the opening banquet of "Beauty Country".
This kind of relatively large celebrity director and editor, the banquet organized is equivalent to a small upper-class dinner.
In fact, the previous Xu Yarong used this name to let her do it.
But the words are not buns, so I don't want to pay attention to her.
It's a big deal to fire her.
Well, if you feel like you're hugging your thighs, you're unscrupulous.
So when all the colleagues in the administration department went to the hotel to help, only words were leisurely blowing the air conditioner in the office.
She thought the day would be over like this.
Who knows, a text message interrupted her plans.
"Assistant Yan, please do something, can you please give me the gift list on my desk?" It was Wenwen who messaged her.
Words frowned and looked at the information on the phone, a little annoyed.
Wenwen's girl looked so shy, and she actually sent a message to help her at the same time as someone she had just met, which shows that there is really no one in the administration department.
In the spirit of looking at the situation, he went downstairs to the administration department.
It was on her desk that she saw what she was talking about as a banquet list.
So the question is, to send it or not to send it?
While she was hesitating, a message came from her phone at this time.
It's still Wenwen: "Excuse me, please help me, otherwise I will be fired by Director Xu." ”
At the end, I also sent two crying emojis.
Words: "......"
This Xu Yarong is really willful and reckless just because he is a relative of Mr. Ji, and he is even more arrogant than himself.
It definitely can't go her way.
Help!
So he took the gift and took a taxi to the destination, the Golden Court Hotel.
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Golden Courtyard Hotel, backstage.
Wenwen took out a gift list from the trunk of the car, returned to her service area, looked at Xu Yarong who was waiting for her, and hurriedly handed over the gift list: "Director Xu, the gift list you want has been brought to you." ”
"Hmm." Xu Yarong snorted with her nose and nodded.
With her hands behind her back, she quietly picked up the phone on the table, deleted the two messages she had just sent, and turned it off.
Finish.
Then she took the gift slip that Wenwen brought and turned around to leave.
"Mr. Xu?" Wenwen was full of doubts, looked at her back in confusion, and asked in a low voice: "This gift list has been invalidated, will it be a problem for you to take it?" ”
After all, the gift list was revised step by step, at least seven or eight times, and the one in Xu Yarong's hand was only the first draft.
It doesn't matter if you take it or not.
Hearing this, Xu Yarong turned around, squinted and asked, "What?" Do I need your consent to do what I do? ”
"I was wrong." Wenwen blushed and lowered her head.
"Don't patronize and play with your phone all day long, go to the production department to help if you have nothing to do now."
Xu Yarong snorted, turned around and strode out of the backstage.
Seeing the other party's back until it disappeared, Wenwen complained in confusion, and then took her mobile phone and just pressed it, it was black.
"Is the power out so soon?" Wenwen didn't have the slightest suspicion to find a mobile phone charger.
On the other side, after nearly half an hour's drive, he finally came to the Golden Courtyard Hotel.
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