Bu Xianxian couldn't help but clasped her palms tightly, pursed her lips, and stared at Heiye. For some reason, when Heiye asked her to buy him a condom, her heart felt as if she had been bitten by a little ant.
This man takes himself too seriously and doesn’t take others seriously! Does he think that just because he is the president, he can insult her professionalism? She is here to work, not to be his personal nanny!
"What? You can't do it? If you can't do it, get out of the Hei Clan as soon as possible. The Hei Clan doesn't support useless people!" Hei Ye glanced at the silent Bu Xianxian and suddenly felt a sense of pleasure. That's how it should be.
Bu Xianxian should be completely trampled into the mud.
"Do you want me to do a live recording for you?" Bu Xianxian's trembling body, slightly hunched shoulders, with anger and disdain in his eyes, "If you want to be an AV actor so much, why not just do a live broadcast in the company?"
good!"
"Who do you think you are talking to?" Hei Ye squinted his eyes and looked straight at Bu Xianxian, as if he could tear him apart at any time, "Did your university teacher teach you to treat your boss like this?
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"My college tutor didn't tell me that my boss is a **** plus level 3 bad guy!" Bu Xianxian took off the patient facade of the past few days and burned the fire that had been burning in his heart for several days at once.
It's all gone. She can't bear it anymore. No matter how good-tempered she is, she can't bear it anymore.
Heiye was not in a hurry to refute her - to refute her, he would wait until she was on the verge of collapse and attack at once, killing all of them. So, he just looked at her with no expression on his face.
Bu Xianxian's heart beat faster. The anger in her heart was greater and more violent than she thought. Even if she resigned or was resigned, she was not willing to continue to be humiliated like this. She had had enough!
Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other without even blinking.
What on earth is he doing? Just now he was acting like a fire dragon, but now he is inexplicably silent. Bu Xianxian started to feel a little panicked.
Heiye still just looked at her, watching her increasingly unstable expression, watching her slightly panicked, slowly tapping on the table rhythmically.
His calm look made her feel as if she was making trouble unreasonably, which made her feel guilty.
"Are you talking? Why don't you talk?" Bu Xianxian felt like a yellow-faced woman who scolded her husband for never coming home. She was resentful but aggrieved.
What on earth does he want to do?
Bu Xianxian took a deep breath in panic. She couldn't stay here any longer. She had to go out for some air, otherwise she would go crazy.
She turned around and opened the door intuitively, and was about to step out.
"Did you get all those orders with your body?" As soon as Heiye said this, Bu Xianxian seemed to be under a spell, her feet were nailed to the ground and she couldn't lift them up.
There was a "coaxing" sound on her forehead, and hot blood surged up. Heiye's words were like a curse, giving her an extremely headache and injury.
Why does everyone say this? Why?
She has never been late for so long in the company, and she works hard every day. When her performance is good, people say she sold her body for performance; when her performance is not good, a group of people sarcastically call her a vase, and even ask her supervisor to pour it for a while.
, wearing small shoes. But she did not defend herself even a word.
Is it her fault that she is good-looking and coquettish?