Wan Jiaojiao felt that Wang Weizhi still had no intention of giving up and wanted Wan Jiaojiao to lobby Wan's father. But no matter what Wang Weizhi did, Wan Jiaojiao would not change his mind.
The subordinates saw Wan Jiaojiao's determination, but he was just running errands and was not qualified to speak for Wang Weizhi. He had to scratch his head, try his best to be a sounding board, and said: "I will convey your words to the curator."
"Also, take the things away."
"That won't work. My mission is to deliver the things to your company. If I carry them back again, it will be considered a mission failure."
"If you don't take it away, I will throw everything into the trash can."
"It's up to you. How you deal with things is your freedom and has nothing to do with me."
After the men finished speaking, they turned around and left.
Wan Jiaojiao wanted to chase her, but her men immediately ran away, got into a car on the side of the road, and drove away.
This made Wan Jiaojiao very depressed, and she thought about throwing away the entire express box when she went back.
Although this method is a bit... cowardly, it is the only countermeasure Wan Jiaojiao can take.
In comparison, Sheng Jialuo had many more tricks. He knew about it almost immediately, and immediately ordered to the person on the other side of the phone: "Beat the man who delivered the courier.
A meal!”
Sheng Jialuo spoke in a sinister and low tone, which was completely different from his usual self.
The men were all stunned when they heard this, swallowed their saliva, and then said tentatively: "The other party didn't do anything too extreme, so it wouldn't be a good idea if we just do it, right?"
"He scared Wan Jiaojiao. Isn't that too much!? Still, what do you think of my decision?"
This rhetorical question made his subordinates shake their heads repeatedly, and they did not dare to say another word at the moment.
Sheng Jialuo had something to say. He ordered: "When you beat someone, you should let the other person know why he was beaten."
"Why?"
The subordinate's mind went blank due to the contrast between Sheng Jialuo and Sheng Jialuo, and he raised a question without realizing it.
This question made Sheng Jialuo smile softly and said: "Of course I want them to stay away from Wan Jiaojiao in the future. Wan Jiaojiao is not unprotected, and she is not someone they can bully at will. Now, do you understand?!"
Sheng Jialuo's voice gradually became stiff, which made his subordinates' shoulders tremble in fear, and he hurriedly responded: "I understand, I will deal with it right now, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied!"
The subordinates have noticed that Sheng Jialuo has a very bad temper at the moment. As a subordinate of Sheng Jialuo, he must do more and talk less at this moment.
So after hanging up the phone, his men started to take action. Sheng Jialuo was not satisfied. When he started, he was very cruel and beat the person until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he lost consciousness.
When Wang Weizhi found out about this, everyone was sent to the hospital.
Wang Weizhi felt that something was abnormal, so he went to the hospital to visit. After seeing the miserable appearance of the young man on the hospital bed, Wang Weizhi couldn't help but ask: "You...have you provoked your enemy?"
The young man opened his lips with difficulty and murmured: "There are indeed enemies, but it's not because of me, but because of... you."
"What does this mean?"
The young man lay there stiffly, choking and telling Wang Weizhi that the person who hit him was telling him to stay away from Wan Jiaojiao while punching him. He also said that if he dared to pester Wan Jiaojiao in the future, he would give them their art
The hotel was smashed.
Recalling the scenes of being beaten, the young man had tears in his eyes and his body was shaking involuntarily.
Wang Weizhi fell into silence, with a serious expression on his face.
After a moment of silence, Wang Weizhi asked: "Did the other party say who it was?"
"No."
"Actually, your skills are not bad. The fact that you were beaten so badly shows that the opponent is very powerful. So in your opinion, what kind of person can afford to hire such a subordinate?"
"It's... hard to guess."
Wang Weizhi also felt that his question was too vague, so he did not delve into it, but said: "Okay, you can rest first. During this period, I will find someone else to replace you, and you can rest assured to recover."
"What about the curator, aren't you ready to give up on Wan Jiaojiao?"
"Of course I won't give up."
Wang Weizhi has never forgotten Wanfu's works, and he also looks forward to Wanfu continuing to create better works. Under such circumstances, how can he let go?
Wang Weizhi was sure to win, but the moment he raised his eyes, he noticed that the person on the hospital bed was hesitant to speak. This discovery made Wang Weizhi lift his chin and said, "What do you want to say, but it doesn't matter."
"I feel that now that unknown forces are involved, it's hard to say what the outcome will be. And... that Wan Jiaojiao is so ignorant! We have been good enough to her, doing whatever we want to do to her.
Giving gifts. But this woman still found someone to beat me up, which is really too much! We really don’t need to continue wasting time on this kind of person!"
The more the young man talked, the angrier he became. Because of his anger, his breathing became rapid and the wound on his chest was affected.
Wang Weizhi remained calm. He was silent for a moment and then said: "I think this person was not found by Wan Jiaojiao. Wan Jiaojiao is kind-hearted and will not let anyone do such cruelty."
"Then she must have complained to someone," the young man said, inspired by himself, "could it be Wan Jiaojiao and An Moli who complained, right? This An Moli has a good relationship with Wan Jiaojiao, and
If you come from a good family, if you have the strength, you can find a fierce thug!"
The young man felt that he was very close to the truth, but Wang Weizhi denied him and said: "I have met An Moli, and this is not her style of doing things."
Wrong again?
The young man felt that he was in a dead end, and at the same time, he felt that his fight was in vain.
But Wang Weizhi would not let his beating be in vain. At the very least, he would be given nutrition and compassionate benefits. As for the person behind Wan Jiaojiao... he must also find out, otherwise Wang Weizhi would be too passive.
Thinking about these troubles, Wang Weizhi couldn't help but sigh deeply. But when he thought about what would happen after convincing Wan's father, Wang Weizhi felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
…
Su Xiaoai is very busy today and has several makeup tasks.
But the most important task is to accompany Yin Hyuk to shoot magazine covers.
This is a long-established magazine, and the magazine has a designated makeup artist. But Yin He refused and insisted on using his own makeup artist, which was Su Xiaoai.
Su Xiaoai knew that Yin He wanted to help her build a reputation in this circle. Since the opportunity was rare, Su Xiaoai must cherish it. When she arrived at the studio, she also actively communicated with the photographer and carefully recorded the other person's needs and feelings.
Come down.
This photographer is well-known in the circle, and it is inevitable that he has a high opinion of himself. When he talks to Su Xiaoai, he always has a sense of impatience, and his words are also very simple.
His attitude made Yin He next to him very unhappy. As the photographer was about to leave after saying a few words, Yin He was about to stop him.