A group of employees in the hall are talking about it. Sun Zhenzhen, the top-level president's office, rushes into the office of Mo yanjue without being stopped by the secretary.

"Mo yanjue, how can Yang Yilin say that he is also your brother? How can you bear to kill him? How does he pursue me? That's between us. What's the relationship with the company? Please give back the hero of the red dress play! I don't care. What do you care? "

Sun Zhenzhen started shouting from the moment she entered the door. He was a bit intimidating with a big temper. He scared the secretary who was after her.

On the contrary, the person sitting in the boss's chair has a leisurely expression, which has not been affected at all.

Song Zhenzhen said for a long time that he didn't get a response, and his anger couldn't be suppressed.

She rushed over. While patting the desk, he shouted: "Moyan Jue, do you want to say something

I saw someone slowly winking at the Secretary and beckoning him to go out first.

The secretary walked out timidly and took the door with him.

There were only two of them left in the whole office, and the atmosphere was once in a stalemate.

No matter what song Zhenzhen said, she was ignored, which made her a little intolerable.

Her temper is that she would rather have someone fight with her than say that she is ignored by others. This feeling is really very bad.

"Yang Yilin asked you to come?"

Mo yanjue raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her and asked quietly.

When it comes to Yang Yilin, the expression on Song Zhenzhen's face is a little off.

Just now, she ignored the relationship between her and Yang Yilin. When she was mentioned, she felt that her performance was a little over extreme.

"No!" The corners of her mouth wriggled, and she raised her chin and said, a little unconvinced.

"That's what you're coming for yourself?" Mo yanjue's tone is still not salty and insipid, and he can't hear the deeper meaning.

Sun Zhenzhen is not that kind of ink man either. He clapped the table directly. He said one thing, one thing, two things. "Yes, I'm coming. What's the matter? What's wrong with your company? Don't let the employees put forward their opinions? "

Mo yanjue changed a comfortable sitting position, his long legs overlapped, a big man's momentum, asked without hesitation: "then what did our company do wrong?"

Sun Zhenzhen's eyes are sore. "Is that a question? It's not right for you to kill Yang Yilin. Anyway, he is also a popular male star now. How much economic loss will he bring to your company? Have you ever thought about this

"That's why we think about it." A word choked her back.

"What?" Sun Zhenzhen felt puzzled and ridiculous.

"What he has done on the Internet has caused a huge uproar. It's a small matter to take off the powder. The adverse impact on the company can't be predicted, so the company will consider temporarily not letting him appear in the public view. Is it wrong?"

Mo yanjue is not impatient, and he is furious with sun Zhenzhen and totally ignores him.

Sun Zhen was really angry. "What did he do to the company?"

"I can't tell you that!" Mo yanjue stood up from the chair, buttoned up his suit and looked ready to go out.

Sun Zhenzhen is more anxious. The problem hasn't been solved. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to see Mo yanjue again.

So she rushed after him and asked anxiously, "how can you agree to let him continue to play the leading actor of Hongshang?"