Without hesitation, Su Xiangwan turned to vice president Zhang's office.
Rice grain and Yuan Xue are worried and want to follow in, but they are stopped outside by the Secretary of the so-called deputy general manager.
"Sorry, you two. Mr. Zhang wants to talk to Miss Su alone."
Su Xiangwan nodded to them, but there was nothing to be afraid of.
After all, there is only one door.
After she pushed the door in, she was stunned for a moment.
He Miao sat on the sofa with tears in his eyes, and an old man in his forties was sitting at his desk.
They looked up at her at the same time, and a trace of resentment flashed through his eyes.
The man first looked up and down at Su Xiangwan, and his eyes flashed with amazement.
"Mr. Zhang..." He Miao called out a man dissatisfied.
The man came back to his mind and said with a straight face, "I want to talk to you when I call you to come here tonight."
Su Xiangwan slightly raised the corner of his lips: "you speak."
"I know you're a new man the company is looking forward to, but look at what you're doing today! Do you know how much impact this will have on the company, even if you want to climb up, you should not step on other heads! "
Su Xiangwan didn't take his words to heart either: "so, what does Mr. Zhang want me to do?"
The man coughed twice, and then said, "after the company's discussion, he Miao is more suitable for the leading role of" Qing Gong Yi Meng ". I hope you will issue a statement that he Miao has never robbed the hostess of" Qing Gong Yi Meng "with you. It indicates that at first it was you who misunderstood him and mistakenly took the lead role that you would say that
Su Xiangwan chuckled and looked directly at the man and said, "Mr. Zhang, I need a reason."
The old man was slightly Zheng, frowning and calculating his words.
Who ever thought that Su Xiang's late life was afraid that things would not be big enough and said frankly, "it's because he Miao and you went to bed?"
The man's face was slightly stiff, his old face full of wrinkles trembled, and his face could not hang.
He Miao stood up from the sofa with a sneer and took the arm of the old man, and his eyes were cruel: "so what? Su Xiangwan, don't think you can win the game if you break through Xu Mingli. I tell you, the heroine of "Qing Gong Yi Meng" can only be mine
"Miss he has really lost money for a role."
He Miaowei raised his chin, with the pleasure of wiping success under his eyes: "yes, you can only get it if you give up. What's more, Mr. Zhang is such a powerful person, you can't climb it if you want to. "
Su looked at the man again.
In his forties, he was full of flesh and trembled with wrinkles.
Well, she's really I can't climb up.
He Miao stepped forward and looked at her with pride: "Su Xiangwan, what are you going to fight with me? You see, you put so much effort, this role is not mine in the end! Ha ha ha
Su Xiangwan slowly drew up the corner of his lips, smiling but not speaking.
He Miao's face suddenly became more ferocious: "smart, I advise you that you'd better make a statement and give up the idea of this play as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Su Xiang's eyes in the evening are secluded, and they are like whirlpools.
"I'd like to know, what's the rude way?"
The old man's eyes were obscene, with some obscenity: "Su Xiangwan, you delicate girl, don't toast, do not eat or drink! You'd better do what you say. Otherwise, I have a hundred ways to make you cry and beg me
At this time, there was a loud bang, and the door was suddenly kicked open.
Mu Beiting was full of evil and sycophant, and looked at the man with sinister eyes: "is it? Why don't you tell me, which one hundred? "