Chapter 933 Self Criticism (3)

Allan didn't intend to get to the bottom of the matter. He just drove calmly and said that the boss of the company was so angry that he asked her to behave well later.

Debbie nodded helplessly. To be honest, she didn't get along well with the boss of the company she worked for now.

But she had never been fired, which made her feel that she still had a chance, but the so-called "chance" was to make trouble again and again.

Staring at the fleeting scenery outside the car window, Debbie suddenly became melancholy. "Do you think the boss will let me go?"

"Don't worry. He doesn't want to pay you so much liquidated damages."

Debbie rolled her eyes and thought, 'Can't he say something nice to me? For example, how could it be possible? You are so potential that the boss can't even wait to cherish you. How can he be willing to fire you?

Unfortunately, as her agent, he had always been a tough talker. If she wanted to listen to some good words, he would need to be forced and tempted, which made her speechless with anger.

Debbie continued melancholy, "If I were fired, would you go with me?"

Allan rolled his eyes in his heart. Although he was nominally a member of the company, everyone knew that he was sent here just because he was assigned by Mr. Baron.

So it was very important to show his sincerity at this time. He nodded and said, "Of course, I will go wherever you go. After all, I really want to help you up to."

What was he joking? Hearing what he said, Debbie was laughing. She looked at him with some contempt and said, "Well, it seems that I have a longer way to become a superstar. You still want to follow me."

"Just think about it." Allan resisted the urge to drive the woman out of her car. He gritted his teeth and replied, but in return, Debbie grinned cheekily, "Why are you so angry? Do you really want to ignore me?"

No way.

Even if Allan didn't know how to say sweet words or how to be all things to all people, the two of them had been together for a long time. After such a long time, she had lon

at him. Her beautiful face was no longer as sad as before, and her smile was so bright that it surprised him a lot. She smiled and said, "Allan, Allan!"

Almost every time she showed such a smile, he knew what she was thinking. He shook his head seriously and said, "Miss. Debbie, I can't help you with the self-criticism. Do it by yourself. You can search Google."

"Aren't you too ungrateful? Why don't you even write a self-criticism for me? Are you still my best agent?"

"First of all, you only have me as your agent. Besides, even if you kidnap me with morality, you can't ask me to write a self-criticism for you. You'd better grope for ten thousand words by yourself."

He had always been a good student. The only time he had written a self-criticism was when he was tempted to climb the wall to have a barbecue and was caught. The result was that he had written a self-criticism of five hundred words, which seemed to be vivid.

Ten thousand words. He felt so sorry for her that he wanted to laugh.

Debbie's heart was broken by his attitude. She pretended to be sad and said, "Do you have the heart to let me search Google alone and write self-criticism miserably? Is it possible for me to pass out because of sadness?"

"Even if you make yourself more miserable, I can't help you, so you'd better write your self-criticism. No, it's a copy of it."