Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Chapter 435 My star is about to fall

Tian Mengyu's voice was angry.

As if this world is unfair, all the sufferings are concentrated on her body.

but forgot—

She was the first to provoke this matter.

Even if she tasted the consequences in the end, it would be her own fault!

"Can you please be reasonable? Why did she deliberately harm you? She is an employee of the program development department, what can she harm you?"

Wen Tingyun almost laughed at this woman's miraculous brain circuit.

After running over three questions in a row, he argued for Jiang Nuantang with reason:

"Isn't it because you had the intention of harming others and forced her to do things that were not within the scope of her work. In order to achieve her goal, she did not hesitate to agree to her conditions. In the end, she lost the bet, but turned her back on it instead?"

"What's more..."

Wen Tingyun changed the topic, and then continued:

"What we're talking about now is not about you and her. It's about the actions you have committed over the years that are not tolerated by the company! One size counts for one size. Don't shift the responsibility to others!"

At this point, Wen Tingyun hated Tian Mengyu to the extreme.

He didn't even want to take another look at her, so he put down his cruel words and said angrily:

"If you are really dissatisfied with my way of handling it, you can go to the president's office and see if it will be gentler or worse to meet your end!"

"I……"

Tian Mengyu was speechless.

From the lines just now, she could feel his anger and dislike.

But she was also too excited, and was dazzled by jealousy for a while.

That's why I can't choose what to say.

After all, he was facing such a powerful opponent as Jiang Nuantang.

It's not just the airborne personnel that Wen Tingyun went abroad several times and personally invited back.

Even when she first joined the job, and at the later dinner party, she did not hesitate to gamble all her property, and even supported her gamble, which made people feel a sense of crisis.

Not to mention, Jiang Nuantang is still so good-looking.

She was born with a foxy look.

So what if she is Mr. Shao's woman now?

There is no guarantee that there will be no brothers fighting against each other behind, and the possibility of two men competing for one woman.

Tian Mengyu thought about it full of hatred, but she didn't dare to make a fuss in Mr. Shao's office, after all, that was the woman's biggest backer.

If Mr. Shao gets angry at that time and chooses to hold her accountable, then she will really lose more than she gains.

So I can only accept the current result unwillingly.

Take the initiative to write a letter of resignation.

……

Following Tian Mengyu's disheveled departure, the onlookers didn't dare to stay any longer and dispersed in twos and threes.

After all the irrelevant personnel had left, Wen Tingyun turned to look at Jiang Nuantang.

The voice is warm and elegant, like the moon and the breeze:

"Am I not late?"

In terms of dealing with people.

Wen Tingyun can always control the best social distance.

Neither alienated and indifferent, superior, nor too warm, giving people a sense of oppression.

Just like now, when he received a call from his assistant, he immediately rushed over.

But he didn't mention half a point, and he even cared if it would be too late.

What kind of grievance did Jiang Nuantang suffer that he didn't know.

Even if he didn't say it clearly, Jiang Nuantang guessed eight or nine points, and shook his head:

"No."

After a pause, Jiang Nuantang added:

"The time is just right."

"That's good."

Wen Tingyun nodded.

It seems that there are still urgent matters to be done, and there is no waiting.

After talking briefly with Jiang Nuantang, he turned around and went upstairs.

……

On the side, Dang Zhiqi, who had vowed to come to support Jiang Nuantang, but couldn't help at all, just watched the whole process like this.

Already stunned by surprise, he was speechless for a long while.

It took a long time before she digested all the information.

Come over, the language is incredible:

"Nuan, sister Nuantang, wasn't I just dreaming? You, you actually know Yanshen?"

It's polite to say we know each other.

For this battle, Yan Shen obviously enshrined her as an ancestor, okay?

Dang Zhiqi seemed unable to describe her mood.

Excited, worshiped, shocked!

There is also a bit of inexplicable and unexplainable joy.

after all……

That's Yan Shen!

Although she didn't dare to get involved with him because of the rumors before, she always avoided it and kept him at a respectful distance, but in private, she still worshiped him secretly.

Especially his turnaround against the wind in the last match directly made her want to kneel down and shout to God.

It's just because of his strange temper and rumors of his appalling end after angering him.

After all, I dare not show it too clearly.

Now I know that Jiang Nuantang actually knows Yanshen, and they can talk to each other.

She didn't have extravagant hopes in her heart, but she couldn't wait to move again.

But I still feel a little unbelievable, really...

So unreal.

Seeing her dazed look, Jiang Nuantang slightly raised her eyebrows:

"Do you need me to help you prove that it's not a dream?"

prove?

how to prove?

That was naturally hands-on, using the pain to make her realize the reality.

Dang Zhiqi shook her head, waved her hands repeatedly and said:

"No, no, no need! I'm afraid of pain!"

While speaking, Dang Zhiqi took several steps back.

Facing Jiang Nuantang's perceptive eyes, thinking about Yan Binbai's matter, he once again sighed in his heart.

She said why sister Nuantang, who has always been calm and introverted, was so reckless this time.

Not only did he respond to Tian Mengyu's provocation, but when he went downstairs just now, he was still in the presence of God, without any preparations.

Previously, she thought that Sister Nuantang slapped her swollen face to pretend to be fat, and broke the pot and smashed it.

Looking at it now, people don't need it at all.

As soon as he showed his face, he cured people into obedience.

What kind of drinks, coffee, mineral water, if Yan Binbai didn't buy them for her instead, it's good enough.

The more Dang Zhiqi thought about it, the more airy she became, she even straightened her waist a lot.

Recalling just now that Jiang Nuantang asked her if she wanted Yan Binbai's autograph.

Things she cowardly refused.

I am even more regretful.

After mustering up the courage a few times, I organized my words to speak:

"That...Sister Nuantang, do you still count on the thing you said before asking Yan Shen to sign for me?"

Dang Zhiqi pointed her index finger, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was a little bit ashamed.

The matter of signing was originally mentioned by Jiang Nuantang casually.

I never thought that Dang Zhiqi really took it to heart.

Hearing her question now, Jiang Nuantang understood that she regretted it, but he didn't expose it, nodded slightly, and said with a normal voice:

"I'll talk to him later."

Jiang Nuantang's voice was light, and it was just a matter of lifting a finger.

It was nothing to her or to Yan Binbai.

It's just that it's easy and simple for her.

For Dang Zhiqi and his group of e-sports fans, Yan Binbai has always been an idol that cannot be reached.

It can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Now that Jiang Nuantang agreed to help her get an autograph, to her, it was like pie falling from the sky.

All the anger she had received at the Propaganda Department dissipated, and she was soon enveloped in joy.

She was so happy that she jumped three feet high, hugged Jiang Nuantang's neck and boasted:

"Great! Sister Nuantang, you are really my lucky star!"

Dang Zhiqi was immersed in the pie falling from the sky, and couldn't be more excited.

Jiang Nuantang was almost sent away by her, and it took her a while to recover, pulling her arm, and said with a self-deprecating voice:

"I don't know if it's a lucky star, but if you don't let go, my star will fall."