Wang Jingyao over there was stunned for a moment. After a while, he looked at his phone and couldn't believe his ears.

He got so angry, just this, just this... So he narrowed his eyes: "You really have no affection for him?"

"What kind of love do you have?" Gu Anxi leaned against the head of the bed: "It's just that you use it when you have value, and throw it away when you feel unhappy when you don't. Besides, Mr. Wang and me are having a relationship, isn't it ridiculous?"

Wang Jingyao said that he was connotated and was very angry and hung up his phone with a snap.

After a while, I regretted it again and felt that I had to scold her, but after the call was called, it was not her who answered it, but Mr. Bo who had been waiting for most of the day.

Mr. Bo was polite: "I'm going to wash my face and I'll have to have a meal later... Oh, you're talking about Manager Ma. You can do whatever you want, and it doesn't matter if you kick the calf."

What the hell!

Wang Jingyao hung up the phone angrily, lit a cigarette and took a sip, then raised his eyes, and looked at the secretary-general in front of him with a gloomy face: "I'm going to have a call now, what's the treatment?"

Wang Jingchuan heard what he said just now and coughed softly: "Is this going to cut Manager Ma and pick himself out?"

"What do you think?" The old brother's tail sound was dragged long, and then he looked at the poor Manager Ma with a gloomy face, "With her for so long, how about the treatment?"

The poor Manager Ma was already scared and his soul was shaking, his voice trembling: "Then, then... Mr. Xiao Gu wouldn't want me, right?"

Wang Jingyao said coldly: "She thinks your salary is high."

"I can also surrender." Manager Ma was about to cry.

Seeing his unpromising appearance, Wang Jingyao couldn't help rolling his eyes, smoked a cigarette and said to Wang Jingchuan beside him: "Get him a piece of paper and pen."

The Secretary-General was stunned: "This is... what you mean..."

Wang Jingyaoyao sneered: "Let him explain and write down everything he knows about Yunxi Group."

The Secretary-General's eyes darkened and he immediately went to do it. The paper and pen arrived in front of Manager Ma, "Write it and confess it."

Manager Ma was frightened too much today, which was completely different from yesterday. At this time, he thought that his spiritual defense line would be removed all of a sudden, but he stared at Wang Jingyao for a while and suddenly said, "Don't write."

Wang Jingyao played with the cigarette in his hand, pulled his lower lip and sneered: "You still protect her? She doesn't want you anymore."

Manager Ma was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said, "I don't believe it, I just don't believe it."

Wang Jingyao stared at his stubborn face and spoke in a hoarse voice: "You heard what she said in person. It's not better to cooperate with me now. I will only give more of what she can."

Manager Ma remained silent.

Wang Jingyao thought he had convinced him, so he gave Wang Jingchuan a wink. Wang Jingchuan immediately stepped forward, "Write it, I won't treat you badly when I cooperate with Mr. Wang."

Manager Ma raised his eyes again, stared at Wang Jingyao, and suddenly threw the paper and pen in front of him to the ground.

Wang Jingyao and his servant were shocked, and saw Manager Ma's heart undulating with his mouth, his voice trembling and fierce: "I can't write it unless I see Mr. Gu, and she said in person that she doesn't need Lao Ma, I will believe it. Even if I believe it, I will not help you harm her. I, Lao Ma, serve the Bo family all my life, eat the Bo family's food, not the Wang family, why do I erase everything in one sentence? Why do I have to listen to you? Just because you are Mr. Wang, do whatever you want? Mr. Gu has done so many things for you, and he is born and die. You hurt her like your own sister, and you just turn against her. Isn't it just like I betrayed her like this? What benefits can Mr. Gu get in front of Mr. Wang?"

After saying a passionate words, Manager Ma became even more excited.

Excited, he urinated his pants.

The sound of squeaking and the dampness on the precious carpet... made Wang Jingchuan feel bad.

Wang Jingyao also saw it, and his heart was so happy.

His imported carpet is worth a thousand gold, but this guy is so scared that he wet his pants. Isn’t he very cruel in his mouth?

It turns out he was a coward!

Brother Wang was despised and said, "Drag it out."

Immediately someone dragged Manager Ma out, and Wang Jingchuan immediately arranged someone to come and change the carpet. Of course, the current replacement is not as good as before, and Wang Jingyao felt very unhappy...

After finishing his work, he sat on the sofa and glanced at his secretary-general: "There is no way to pry open the guy's mouth."

The Secretary-General smiled helplessly: "You have also seen that Manager Ma has a unique skill and will wet his pants without saying a word."

Wang Jingyao swears, and then said, "Let's keep it closed for the time being, you can just keep it in charge. Just don't have any trouble, look at the reaction of the Bo family."

Wang Jingchuan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Are you so irritated with the Bo family even more? Are you more or less counting on Professor Bo in that project?"

Wang Jingyao sneered: "When the little bastard released such news, wasn't he just asking me for trouble? You also saw the old lady called several times in the morning. How did I be scolded?"

He was particularly upset: "Is it easy for me? I have to deal with the Jiang surnamed every day for a broken project. Well, I finally settled down and there is a little bastard setting fire in the backyard."

He said this, and Secretary-General Wang echoed: "President Gu is indeed capable. You can get furious in just a few words. You can also calm your anger. If you get sick and get sent to the hospital, wouldn't you send KPI to the Bo family again?"

Wang Jingyao said fiercely: "If I don't believe it, I can't cure this little guy!"

Even though he said that, he knew that the old lady loved the little turtle, and he really couldn't do anything to her. The man surnamed Ma was just venting his anger. How could he really do it?

Wang Jingyao got angry and finally calmed down...

On the other side, Manager Ma was pulled into a separate small room.

The few people threw him in and closed the door and ignored him, letting him fend for himself, and did not take away his phone. As soon as Manager Ma sat on the simple little bed, he took out his phone and urgently contacted his master.

Gu Anxi was having a meal there and received a call from Manager Ma.

Manager Ma wiped his face, "Mr. Gu, am I doing well?"

Gu Anxi whispered: "It's really good, but why is your soaking horse pee? You're here just now?"

Manager Ma was excited: "How can I do this kind of insulting thing? How can I do this? This is not a matter of being smarter than Mr. Gu. I put a water bag on my body in advance. At the critical moment, the water will naturally flow out. Once this thing is done, Mr. Wang can't stand it, so he will naturally let it go."

On the other end, Gu Anxi couldn't help but praise: "Old Ma, this move is really amazing."

Manager Ma happily said, "I'm following you. I believe you very much. You told me that this matter is foolproof, and I believe that it is foolproof. As long as you say anything, I dare to do anything. Look, Manager Wang didn't see my acting. Are we working together perfectly?"

Gu Anxi whispered: ‘Okay, I’ll add you bonuses to you. I’ll have a long holiday and have some relaxation. This trip is a hard time.’

Manager Ma said modestly: "If Manager Wang hadn't had such courage and acting skills, he was actually the most suitable candidate."

Gu Anxi paused: "Actually, with your talent, I should have mentioned it long ago, and I will be promoted to you if I look back."

"Okay." Manager Ma wiped the excited sweat on his forehead, "Okay, I'll hang up the phone first. Next I'll perform hunger strikes or something. When I was sent to the hospital, Mr. Xiao Gu remembered that my favorite food was potato paste."

On the other side, Gu Anxi's face froze and she turned her head and asked Bo Nianyao: "Have Manager Ma always been like this?"

Bo Nianyao pondered for a moment: "He graduated from Beijing Film Academy, you may not know."

Gu Anxi sighed: "Manager Ma is doing business as a performance..."

They were discussing that Wang Jingyao was not idle either. Manager Ma naturally had audio surveillance after locking up. After watching this round, Wang Jingyao was almost furious.

Listen, what it is.

It was instructed by the little turtle, and that Manager Ma was a drama artist and had to perform a hunger strike.

He was narrow-minded, he didn't give him a meal, what did he perform?

Brother Wang really ordered, "Those who are surnamed Ma like to be hungry, so let him be hungry."

The Secretary-General was startled, "This is not good, it's not good if someone dies."

Wang Jingyao glanced at him and still sneered: 'Aren't he waiting to go to the hospital to eat potatoes? It depends on how many days he can get...'

Secretary-General Wang hesitated for a moment: ‘I met Mr. Xiao Gu that night. What are you going to say?’.
Chapter completed!