Huang Jiaona, pale, stood up from her chair in a hurry, with tears in her eyes, and said wrongly, "it was Sister Zhang Wen who asked me to do it."

Hearing Huang Jiaona's reply, Zhang Wen almost recited the past without coming up.

She has been defending and considering her all the time. As a result, it is hateful that this fool should shift the responsibility to her at this time!

"Who is the leader? Does she has the final say or has the final say? In charge of gas is not light, every sentence is very heart piercing, ah, this sentence is more like a loud slap in the face of Zhang Wen, did not give her any face!

Zhang Wen's face was like a palette, changing constantly, but she didn't know how to explain it.

The supervisor looked at the things on the ground and frowned: "since you like to tidy up so much, please help Ye Han sort out her things and return them to their original places."

Zhang Wen was more angry, but she could only squeeze out an ugly smile in front of the director's sharp eyes for a long time. She nodded and said, "OK, I'll help her sort it out."

"Don't let that happen to me next time!" The director looked at Zhang Wen discontentedly, and then turned to leave. She didn't see ye Fei from the beginning to the end.

Ye Fei is not a fool. Naturally, she can guess that it must be because someone has been angry with this supervisor.

People who know this matter are only song Yichen and Yin Shaolong. Are they Yin Shaolong? Or song Yichen

Ye Fei is still thinking from Wu, Zhang Wen is looking at her fiercely and says: "this time you are cruel!"

Ye Feiwei Zheng, on her full of hate eyes, this just understand, presumably she thought that all this is their own intention in designing her, she must have thought that that day's telephone call was deliberately said to her!

Zhang Wen didn't help Ye Fei arrange things well. Ye Fei was too lazy to argue with her. She looked up in the direction of song Yichen. She didn't know when he came in. She just turned around.

Many comrades around him lowered their voices and began to discuss: "do you think ye Han has any backstage? Is it really going out to finish the task? "

"Didn't you listen to Zhang Wen? Before, ye Han said something urgent happened at home. Maybe it was Ye Han who put it together."

"But Zhang Wen is also the right person. She always thinks that the next deputy editor in chief is her, so she regards herself as a character."

One after another of the voices of discussion in the ear, ye Fei ignored, sitting at the table for the first time to take the initiative to send a message to song Yichen.

"Did you help?"

After a while, the mobile phone shook for a moment: "well, I'm the second generation rich."

Ye Fei didn't reply again. She was relieved and began to work hard.

However, this calm did not last long, but was disturbed by a burst of noise. A group of people in black, headed by Zuo Jiandong, stormed into the office, one by one in black tights, muscular and ferocious.

Su Mo's heart sank, not good, Zuo Jiandong with so many helpers is obviously prepared!

The first reaction he looked at Ye Fei, as if worried that they would be bad for him.

The two security guards who came up along the way were already black and blue at the moment. One of them still had blood on his nose, but he still blocked Zuo Jiandong: "this gentleman, you can't enter here."

"If you don't have eyes, get out of here!" Zuo Jiandong throws people away, and the strong man beside him mends his feet. He doesn't stop until the security guard can't get up.