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Chapter Nine Angel's Resentment

Ling Hao's slender eyes were fixed on the phone, and then a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Even he couldn't believe that he would do such a boring thing, that he would do it just to confirm what she was doing.

He made a phone call, which was simply unimaginable to him. Just when Ling Hao was marveling at his own incredibleness, the phone on his desk rang. After pressing the button, the sweet voice of the secretary rang.

Get up: 'President, Miss Angel An has arrived at the company."

"Well, bring her up." Ling Fan sat back at his desk, replied simply and hung up the phone.

Not long after, there was a clear sound of high heels hitting the ground outside the office door, and then the Keren secretary knocked on the office door and smiled at the woman behind him: "Miss An, our president has been waiting for a long time.

Please come in."

Angel snorted arrogantly, and then strode into Ling Hao's office.

The moment she walked into the office, her face instantly became sweet and lovely, as if she had an angelic smile.

But Ling Hao was lying in front of his desk, processing the documents in his hands, without raising his head, and said calmly: "Miss An, if you have any better suggestions for our company's advertising plan, please put it forward and remember.

Come on, you only have ten minutes."

An Qier's face flashed, then she smiled and said sweetly: "Ling Hao, it's me, don't you remember me?"

Hearing this charming bone-melting voice, Ling Hao couldn't help but shudder, and a feeling of disgust suddenly came down. Then he raised his head from the office desk and looked at the woman in front of him.

In an instant, Ling Hao realized that the woman in front of him was the woman who had borrowed his help from a year ago, and the disgust in his heart could not help but become more prominent. Although Angel was now dressed exquisitely like an angel in snow clothes falling from the sky,

The pure white tight-fitting chiffon skirt made her figure extremely perfect, but Ling Hao could clearly see that underneath this holy snow skirt was a heart that had long since rotted.

"It's you..." The corners of Ling Hao's mouth raised slightly, and the disgust in his cold eyes was revealed.

"Yes, Hao, it's me, I'm Hui'er!" Seeing that Ling Hao recognized her, An Qier immediately walked around the desk excitedly, opened her arms and was about to pounce on Ling Hao.

However, Ling Hao turned around and turned the leather swivel chair, and immediately his whole body slid out together with the chair. Angel also immediately jumped into the air and fell on the sandalwood desk, which made her arm hurt.

"Hao..." Seeing that Ling Fan was hiding away, An Qier couldn't help but frown and begged softly, "Why are you hiding from me..."

Ling Hao slowly turned the leather swivel chair, and then stopped steadily. His slender fingers gently stroked his sword-like brows, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and he said coldly: "Miss An

, what tricks are you trying to play this time, are you trying to get some photos taken by some paparazzi reporters to gain some status?"

Hearing what Ling Hao said, Angel's expression immediately froze, and then she smiled awkwardly: "Hao, what are you talking about? I really didn't mean what happened last time. I really just wanted to thank you for inviting you."

Just for a meal, I really have no other intention."

Ling Hao's slender eyes stared coldly at the woman in front of him, then turned to his wrist, looked at his watch, then looked up at Angel, and said: "Miss An, you have wasted five minutes and twenty-seven seconds.

If you have anything, please tell me, I still have a lot of things to deal with."

"Hao...I...really..." Angel suddenly didn't know what to say.

On the road, she had rehearsed everything in her mind, but all of it was of no use in front of the cold man in front of her. Now he was as cold as a piece of ice, a piece of ice that she would never be able to touch.

Melting ice.

"You still have three minutes." Ling Hao reminded Angel again, the disgust in his eyes was very obvious.

The scene in front of her was something that An Qier could never have imagined. Ever since she became famous through the role of Ling Hao, she has been the center of attention no matter where she goes, even those actors and celebrities who are much more senior than her.

Even the director is wary of her because of the unclear relationship between her and Ling Hao.

No one is allowed to accuse her, let alone say cold words to her. But now, all the hard work she has worked on is still worthless to the man in front of her, and the way he looks at her is still the same as before.

No, at least when he looked at himself, his eyes were not so cold and disgusting.

With a thud, Angel collapsed and grabbed it, covering her face tightly with her delicate hands, and crystal tears leaked from her fingers.

Angel burst into tears and cried: "Hao, what on earth have I done to make you do this to me..."

Although Ling Hao didn't have a good impression of the entertainment industry and didn't know much about it, he knew that crying scenes were commonplace for these actors, and they were easy to master.

"You didn't do anything wrong. You did what you should do. No one will blame you, and neither will I. So please don't behave in such a childish way in my office. Do you understand?" Ling Hao

Sitting on the leather chair, he said to Angel coldly, "Okay, Miss An, your time has come. I still have work to do. Please leave."

Hearing that Ling Hao was about to drive her away, Angel immediately knelt down beside Ling Liang, pulled his pants tightly, and cried and begged: "Hao, I really don't want to think about anything. I really don't want to think about anything."

I love you. From the first moment I saw you, I fell in love with you. The reason why I did this is to achieve an identity that can compare with you through my own efforts. You have to believe me.

ah."

Ling Hao looked at An Qier, who was lying next to her legs, and the disgust in his slender eyes became even stronger.

"Take your hands off my body." Ling Hao's eyes were like two sharp blades, coldly scratching Angel's body.

An Qier was startled by Ling Hao's terrifying eyes and quickly let go of her hands.

Ling Fan straightened his wrinkled clothes, and then stood up from the swivel chair, his tall and straight figure immediately reflected on Angel's body.

"Miss An, it seems that you are not sincere about our company's advertising endorsement. In this case, our company will immediately terminate cooperation with you and ask you to leave here." Ling Hao turned around and looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

Angel, said coldly.

In an instant, Angel's face turned ashen, and her body leaned weakly on the swivel chair. She thought that with her current status and beauty, it would be easy to get Ling Hao under her skirt, but she couldn't.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be so bad. Not only did she not get Ling Hao, but at the same time, a cosmetics mouth advertisement that was only related to Ling Hao was ruthlessly canceled. After the paparazzi media found out about this,

It will definitely be a close-up, and her situation will definitely be much more difficult than it is now.

"Hao... no, President Ling, I beg you, please don't remove my advertisements, please, as long as you don't remove my advertisements, I am willing to do anything for you." An Qier immediately had a blush on her face.

Yu, kneeling in front of Ling Hao, cried in pain.

Ling Hao looked at An Qier's crying look, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his cold eyes. For some reason, he always felt that there was a pair of innocent and pure eyes staring at him, observing his every move.

Ling Hao sighed softly, then walked to Angel, stretched out his hand to help her up, looked down at her, and said lightly: "Are you really willing to do anything?"

Hearing what Ling Hao said, Angel immediately knew that the scale of luck was beginning to tilt towards her again. She held Ling Hao's arm tightly and nodded: "Yes, Hao, I am willing to do anything for you."

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ling Hao's mouth. He gently stroked Angel's hand away from his arm and said coldly: "If you still want this advertisement, then please leave immediately.

office, understand?”

The slight feeling of pride that arose in her heart was instantly shattered by Ling Hao's cold words. She originally thought that Ling Hao would make other demands, just like when other men saw her, but she was wrong, she once again

Wrong, because the man in front of me is different from other men. He is Ling Hao.

"Ming...understand." Angel responded quickly, and then hurriedly left Ling Hao's office.

She came here in high spirits and returned in despair. She almost lost an endorsement advertisement worth millions. Angel's beautiful face once again became extremely terrifying, and the sinister look in her eyes was clearly revealed.

"Liu Zhenzhen! It's all you, all of this is caused by you!" An Qier looked over her head at Ling Hao's office, clenched her fists tightly, and said bitterly, "I must wait until Ling Hao...

No matter what means I use, I will wait until Ling Hao!"

Then Angel sneered and left the top floor, leaving the Ling's Company Building.

Just when Angel was about to drive away from Ling's Daxia, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Angel picked up the phone and saw an unfamiliar number displayed on it. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the phone.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Angel An?" A strange and charming female voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

Angel trembled slightly and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"Miss An, don't worry about who I am. I just want to tell you that if you defeat Liu Zhenzhen and win Ling Hao's heart, then please go to VIP Room No. 1 of the Mediterranean Royal Bar at night. I will wait for you there...

"After saying that, the strange woman in her hand hung up the phone.

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