Chapter 9: Sister Yun Qing

Faced with such a beauty, who can get angry?
Others didn't know that the anger in Sister Qing's heart was lost by Jin Li's smile anyway.
She was secretly surprised at Bai Jinli's difference today, but her face was still stern: "Why is President Wang scolding you? This is your own business! What the company wants is only the final result."
This is the dumpling.
How could the company not know what Mr. Wang is really dissatisfied with?
It is the little beauty who has not eaten the vivid beauty in front of me.
But this kind of thing, even if you and I know it well, you can't put it on the surface.
So Sister Qing has to go vaguely.
But since Jinli is here today, there are some things that must be said.
So Jin Li was wronged on the face: "I was resting at home that day, An Rou called me and said that there was a good opportunity for a good script, so I quickly dressed up. I went..."
Sister Qing: "..."
Even if she knew that Bai Jinli was an idiot, she never thought that the other party could be stupid like this.
If someone asks you to go, you go?
Good chance?
What a good opportunity, An Rou can give it to you?
Bai Jinli can't see who An Rou is, can Sister Qing see?
She knew who An Rou was, and she knew that Bai Jinli, an idiot, was being played around, but she wouldn't care.
In this circle, stupidity is the original sin.
The idiot should have a rough life.
Compared with Kong, who has a good-looking face, is stupid and pretentious, and is almost nonexistent among passersby, An Rou, who is relatively not so outstanding but smart enough and cruel, is undoubtedly more likely to come out.
Sister Qing didn't care much about Jin Li's words.
But Jinli continued to say: "After I went, I realized that she was letting me, letting me..."
She didn't say the rest, but both of them knew what it meant.
Jin Li looked very aggrieved and angry: "Who am I, sister Qing, you don't know. I hate these unspoken rules and disgusting transactions. How can my innocent daughter's house be defiled by that kind of big pig's hoof!"
Sister Qing: "..."
She could hardly describe how she felt when she heard this sentence.
Innocent daughter's house?
Big trotters?
Are you serious?
She took a close look at Jinli, and subconsciously commented professionally in her heart: her expression is natural, her tone of indignation is very real.
Isn't such a flamboyant style of painting performed?
But she knew the level of Bai Jinli very well.
If she could have this acting skill, she would be mocked as a vase?
Sister Qing let go, and quietly in her heart, gave Bai Jinli a label—wonderful thinking.
The last label on this label is a vase.
Sister Qing felt that she couldn't keep up with her own artist in just one day.
She rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, and said, "These things are not the point, Bai Jinli, I am calling you today to help you solve the problem. Don't talk about those extraneous things."
"Not the point?"
Jin Li put away the grievances on her face and stared at her.
"Of course the company thinks this is not important, but Sister Qing, do you think this kind of thing is not important for a girl?"
Sister Qing was startled.
Jin Li's tone is a little cold: "Bai Jinli is twenty-four this year, and sister Qing, your daughter is also in her twenties this year? If your daughter encounters such things, do you think it is not important?
"You!" Sister Qing was so upset that she ignored the fact that Jin Li directly called Bai Jinli's name. How strange it sounded.