Chapter 338

Liu Feng's words have no head and no tail, but Yang Jiaxin knows what it means. She nods with a sneer:

"Feng Zheng owes so much gambling debt that his family doesn't care about him. What can he do if he doesn't talk to our company?"

Liu Feng nodded and said in a strange way: "I heard that there is an ancient costume drama looking for Lin Yao. The producer gave a very high pay. If it is true, Feng Zheng should not have no money to pay back that gambling debt?"

Yang Jiaxin shook her head: "the specific situation is not clear, but Feng Zheng's soft service was just told by President Chen Gang."

"Is Lin Yao unwilling to take the play?" Liu Feng guessed.

"That's the only reason." Yang Jiaxin felt a little incredible and sneered:

"It's silly enough. If she takes the play, she can not only earn high pay, but also raise her popularity to a higher level. She can also help her waste boss pay off her gambling debts so that she won't be forced to sell the company."

Liu Feng also felt incredible and shook his head:

"If Lin Yao doesn't want to take the play, why doesn't her agent persuade her? Can you miss such a good thing of fame and wealth?

If Tianhai company is really acquired by Shen Xin, won't Lin Yao and you become artists of the same company and threaten you? "

Yang Jiaxin looked at him with a smile: "what do you think?"

Liu Fengshen was depressed and suddenly said, "I think highly of Lin Yao. If she really comes to Shenxin company, I'm afraid she can't even rank in the top five, let alone grab resources with you. Moreover, even if there is a resource conflict in the future, President Chen must be on your side."

Hearing the last sentence, Yang Jiaxin suddenly glanced at Liu Feng.

"Sorry, I talked too much."

Liu Feng quickly bowed his head and apologized.

The vice president of Shenxin company is Chen Qiao. When Yang Jiaxin signed Shenxin company as a bar singer, no one paid attention to her. It was Chen Qiao who made her popular.

And between Chen and Yang Jiaxin

Even the agent Liu Feng is not very clear about this matter. He just knows that this is Yang Jiaxin's taboo and can't be mentioned casually.

"I wanted to play with the little girl again, but I didn't expect that we would become sisters soon. I will take good care of her then, cluck..."

Yang Jiaxin smiled happily. She caught a glimpse of Xiao Ye who was fidgeting and hooked her fingers at him.

"Come here and press my feet."

Xiao Ye was stunned and didn't move.

"Don't you hear me? Hurry! "

Yang Jiaxin stared at Xiao Ye impatiently with her charming but muddy peach eyes.

"OK..."

Xiao Ye stood up rigidly and went to the sofa. Yang Jiaxin narrowed her eyes and lay down, pointing to her ankle; Catwalk:

"Press it well. You can't get off work until I'm comfortable."

Xiao Ye silently stretched out his hand and pressed Yang Jiaxin's ankle.

His face was full of humiliation.

My job is only an assistant, not a slave. Why should I serve you like this?!

And... Is this foot too smelly?

"Wait, what's in your hand? Go wash it and come back. "

Yang Jiaxin suddenly pointed to Xiao Ye's left hand and said disgustingly.

Xiao Ye raised his hand and saw that the phone number of sister Xiang Xiang was on it. He subconsciously shook his head:

"Don't wash it. It's not dirty."

Yang Jiaxin probably didn't expect that this obedient little assistant dared to answer back, coldly:

"I told you to wash your hands!"

Xiao Ye insisted: "this is really not dirty, sister Yang. Otherwise, don't press it. You have a rest early."

"When is it your turn to command me?" Yang Jiaxin sat up and pointed to the door:

"Get out!"

Xiao Ye looked at the cold and twisted face, turned and walked out of the villa and quickly stepped out of the community.

When he walked out of the gate, he kicked the flower table next to him. Then his face turned blue with pain, but he didn't cry out.

Raised his left hand and silently looked at the phone number on his palm. For a long time, a smile finally appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you..."

......

"Sister Yan, sister Yao, I'm home."

In an apartment building outside the Fourth Ring Road, Fangfang, who had just returned home, sent a message to Lin Yao and Mo Yan in their wechat group.

Fangfang lives in an apartment arranged by Tianhai company for employees, with two bedrooms and one living room. The conditions are OK, but it is located in a remote place, a little far from the location of the company.

Even so, only the middle level of the company is qualified to live. When Fangfang first came to Tianhai company, she lived in the low rent area of Xiao Ye. After becoming Lin Yao's assistant, Lin Yao asked Mo Yan to help her apply for the apartment.

Although the company agreed, at Fangfang's level, she couldn't stay for free and had to pay part of the rent herself. Later, Lin Yao quietly paid the rent for her.

Fangfang didn't know this at first. Later, when she went to the finance department to work, she overheard a colleague from the finance department talking about it. Only then did she know that sister Yao paid the rent for her.

At this time, Fangfang is lying on the cloth sofa in the living room. Although the sofa is not high-grade, she likes it very much. She lies very soft.

Every time Fangfang gets off work, she likes to plunge down on the sofa with a high platform diving posture, her face is buried in soft cloth, and her ass pouts high, like a tired ostrich.

She often thinks that when she has money to buy a house in the future, the house doesn't need to be too big, but she must have an equally soft sofa. Then she will lie on the sofa with her husband and do what she wants. If her husband happens to be young and handsome

WOW!

Jingling.

The ringing of wechat video call interrupted the reverie of the fat girl. She raised her head from the sofa and picked up her mobile phone.

It's sister Yao.

Fangfang knew that Lin Yao was worried about herself. She was afraid that she would run around because she was lovelorn, so she called a video to confirm whether she was really in the apartment.

When the video is connected, Fangfang directly takes the mobile phone lens and faces around.

"Sister Yao, see, I'm really in the apartment."

"That's good. You haven't sent us home for so long. I thought you..."

In the mobile phone screen, Lin Yao's soft face showed an expression of finally reassurance.

"Oh, sister Yao, I'm not a child. If I let others know, I'll say me. My assistant wants you to worry."

Fangfang was a little moved and suddenly said, "sister Yao."

"Huh?"

"If I were a man, I would chase you. It's very kind of you."

"Dead girl, talk nonsense again. There are many good men in the world. You must meet them. Don't think about it."

Lin Yao comforted Fangfang and said good night to each other.

Then, Mo Yan also called to ask, probably the same as Lin Yao, afraid that Fangfang couldn't think of running out of the wave.

"Thank you, sister Yan. I'm fine. Don't worry. It's agreed that the three of us will get married and have children together in the future."

Fangfang said to Mo Yan with a smile.

"What child?" Mo Yan's face was cold and seemed to have a little resistance to having a child.

Fangfang remembered something and suddenly asked, "sister Yan, you know Yunzhen Tianyuan?"

"Yes, Chen Zhou and Rong Wei live there. Why do you ask?" Mo Yan replied.

Yunzhen Tianyuan is the villa where Xiao Ye's boss lives.

"I have a friend's boss who also lives there. I'm curious to ask, sister Yan, how many female artists live in Yunzhen Tianyuan?"

Fangfang asked again.

"There are many artists living there, but if you are a woman, there is only one..."

Mo Yan paused and then said, "Yang Jiaxin."