Finally letting the little crybaby leave the office, Nan Xing called Wu Xin'er to come in. As soon as she walked in, Wu Xin'er bent down at 90 degrees and apologized.
Nan Xing knew that the reason for her apology was because of Shen Yao, so she waved her hand: "You are you, Shen Yao is Shen Yao, work is work, private is private, don't worry."
After a brief contact, Wu Xin'er had some understanding of what kind of person Nan Xing was. She was a little timid and reserved at first, but now after listening to Nan Xing's words, Wu Xin'er relaxed a lot.
The two went through the process. Nan Xing couldn't say he liked Wu Xin'er very much, but he admired her very much.
She is a very intelligent girl. The key is that she knows many things, including ballet, Latin, jazz, cello, piano... there are so many, it's dazzling.
Nan Xing must take this kind of treasured talent into his company.
After quickly negotiating the price and signing the contract, Wu Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was about to express her gratitude, the cell phone in her bag rang.
It was Shen Yao who called, and Wu Xin'er didn't want to answer it in front of Nan Xing.
But just after hanging up, Shen Yao called again. Nan Xing excused herself to get a glass of water and walked out of the office. Only then did Wu Xin'er answer the phone and heard Shen Yao scolding her.
"Where are you! What happened to you? Where were you when I was beaten! Why didn't you protect me!"
Wu Xin'er didn't say anything. She was now a contracted artist of Fanxing Media, and because Shen Yao was too unruly and unreasonable, Wu Xin'er didn't want to talk to her at all.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to sign with this bitch's company, we won't be good friends from now on!"
Wu Xin'er: ...It's too childish.
Unable to hear Wu Xin'er's voice, Shen Yao cursed a few times angrily. Wu Xin'er had a good temper and always spoke softly, but now she couldn't bear it and hit back.
"Can you please stop being so naive? And for people like you, I should keep my distance from you and stop calling to harass me in the future. I should also ask my dad to reconsider cooperating with your dad to start a company. !”
"Wu Xin'er, you traitor! You and that bitch are in the same group, right?"
Wu Xin'er frowned: "You are full of bitches, Shen Yao, can you only curse people like this? How did the Shen family teach people like you? How could there be such a brainless person as you in our circle of celebrities? Where are the people.”
Before Shen Yao could continue to curse, Wu Xin'er quickly hung up the phone and blocked Shen Yao's number.
Shen Yao originally wanted to find Wu Xin'er as a witness, but when he tried to call again, he couldn't get through. Shen Yao was angry and aggrieved. After throwing the phone down, he looked at the man beside him.
"Dad, I, I... wuwuwu, I have never been insulted like this." Shen Yao's face was covered with injuries, and he looked very embarrassed and pitiful. When he spoke, there were tears in his eyes, which made Shen Cang very uncomfortable.
Two people were thrown out of the car, and that bastard Nan Xing sent someone to throw them to the side of the road at the highway intersection.
Shen Cang was afraid of being embarrassed, so he took his daughter and huddled in a corner where there were fewer people. He had just finished talking to Wang Manshu on the phone and was waiting for his family to pick him up.
And he thought of the evidence and witnesses, and with the idea that Nan Xing must be sent to prison this time, he asked Shen Yao to contact her friends, but he did not expect that they would quarrel and his daughter would be wronged again.
Shen Cang hugged Shen Yao and comforted her for a few words. After her daughter calmed down, she finally understood the whole story.
"It's not unusual for Nan Xing to open a small company. You don't know how powerful the Nan family was when it was most glorious. Although Nan Xing is a housewife, she shouldn't be a straw bag." Shen Cang frowned and said When Nan Xing looked at him, his eyes were full of disgust.
"Don't cry either. Even if Nanxing opens a company, it will collapse sooner or later. Don't you want to be a star? Dad has a lot of money. I will also open a company for you. You will be your own boss. I will hire the best agent to give you. As long as my daughter is happy, daddy will give you the stars and the moon!"
Shen Yao was finally coaxed, but he couldn't swallow the breath of being beaten!
"Dad, look at the injuries on my face and the injuries on yours, we can't bear it anymore! Nanxing must die immediately!"
Shen Cang has his own plan. If Nan Xing really dies, then everything in the Nan family will belong to Shen Xingzhi! How could he secretly transfer it to himself? That bitch is still useful if you keep it.
But this tone is indeed derived.
But it's not relying on them, but relying on Shen Xingzhi and Mrs. Shen.
Looking at his daughter, Shen Cang stretched out his hand: "Yaoyao, please be patient. Only if you are seriously injured will your grandma and your brother take it seriously."
When Wang Manshu and Mrs. Shen arrived, Shen Yao was covered in blood, his hair was in a mess, and his eyes were blurred, making it difficult to tell where Shen Yao was injured, whether it was a trauma or...
