Chapter 372

Mu Ling stood up and went to Shen Ze.

She asked, "brother Ze, how am I doing?"

Shen Ze smelled the speech and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked forward to looking at his own Muling and said with a smile, "well done."

Mu Ling picked to pick eyebrow, "didn't cheat me?"

Shen Ze shook his head.

He rarely joked: "you just had the style of a domineering female president."

Muring sniffed and chuckled, "isn't it a little fierce?"

Shen Ze replied, "it's OK."

"I feel that if I have been the president of this group for a long time, I will become a strong woman in the future," said Mu Ling

"What's wrong with strong women?" Shen Ze asked with a smile

Mu Ling covered her face and said, "I still like to be a cute girl."

Shen Ze smiles but says nothing.

Then, he suddenly thought of something and said, "I also want to come to the conference room with you and be a witness against Wu Xiang."

"I didn't expect that he took the initiative to admit his mistake. I came here in vain."

Mu Ling shook his head and said, "brother Ze, you didn't come in vain."

"With you just now, I'm full of confidence. I don't have stage fright at all."

Shen Ze heard the speech and nodded with a smile.

Muring suggested, "brother Ze, go to my office and have a drink."

"All right."

Shen Ze nodded.

Then they went to the president's office on the sixty sixth floor.

After Wu Xiang left the meeting room, he went to the personnel department on the 36th floor.

It's not time to go to work yet. There is no one in the personnel department except the carambola who came back to the group with Wu Xiang.

In the office, it was quiet.

Carambola is resting on her desk.

She had just cried a lot in the underground parking lot. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was pale, as if she was ill. She looked very bad.

When Wu Xiang returned to the personnel department, he wanted to pack up and leave.

Of course, he did not forget to look for carambola theory.

Wu Xiang did not go to his office, but went straight to the station of carambola.

When he came near and looked at the carambola resting on his desk, Wu Xiang suddenly became ferocious and angry.

"Smelly girl, it's you who made me expelled from the group!"

Wu Xiang was surprised to blame carambola and blamed everything on it.

In his opinion, it's because carambola is nosy and has to help Shen Ze find a job.

That's why he was involved and exposed in front of Shen ze that he used his power for personal gain.

He was exposed by Shen Ze and expelled from public by Mu Ling.

He not only lost his job, but also lost his face and became a laughing stock.

All this is unacceptable to Wu Xiang.

How could he not hate carambola?

For a moment, Wu Xiang wanted to kill carambola.

Wu Xiang was angry and showed his fierce face.

As if he had lost his mind, he let out a roar, and then rushed towards the carambola.

When carambola heard Wu Xiang's roar, she suddenly woke up.

Before she knew what had happened, she was strangled by Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang's behavior scared carambola to death.

"Angkor, what are you doing?"

Looking at Wu Xiang with a ferocious look, just like a wild beast, carambola widened his pupils, and his face was full of fear.

"Smelly girl, you made me expelled from the group. I'm going to strangle you!"

Wu Xiang is crazy. After he roars, his hand pinching carambola's neck suddenly exerts force.

The carambola suddenly breathed and flushed.

She had a look of pain and blue veins on her forehead.

Because of breathing difficulties, carambola couldn't yell at Wu Xiang to let go.

She could only punch and kick Wu Xiang in order to get rid of him.

By this time, Wu Xiang had lost his mind.

He completely ignored the resistance of carambola, pinching the neck of carambola, a posture of not choking carambola.

Seeing that Wu Xiang didn't let go, and really wanted to strangle himself, carambola suddenly fought desperately.

She didn't want to be strangled by Wu Xiang and struggled.

In the process, carambola raised her foot and kicked Wu Xiang several times.

Wu Xiang's strength suddenly eased when he felt pain.

At this time, the carambola broke Wu Xiang's hand.

And she gave Wu Xiang a full push.

Wu Xiang was not careful. He was pushed backward by the carambola. He took a few steps and then fell to the ground.

"Huhu..."

The neck was loosened, breathing smoothly, carambola sitting on the chair, hands covering the neck, gasping.

When Wu Xiang was sitting on the ground, his back hit the corner of his desk.

Where he hit his back, he cut his skin, spilled blood and stung.

Wu Xiang covered the wound and gave a few cries.

He didn't get up from the ground for the first time, and he gradually calmed down.

After breathing no problem, carambola looked at Wu Xiang who was still sitting on the ground in fear, and asked in a low voice: "Angkor, why do you want to pinch me?"

At the same time, carambola's eyes were red, showing a look of crying.