When Li Zeyu was talking to Huo Mingyang, his eyes coldly glanced at Jiang Ning who was standing on the other side.
Even the prince standing next to her was glanced at coldly.
After Huo Mingyang followed Li Zeyu and left.
Director Li whispered to Jiang Ning: "Did you inflict the slap mark on Huo Mingyang's face?"
"Yes." Jiang Ning nodded.
Director Li almost fainted, "Jiang Ning, I think so highly of you, how could you make such a low-level mistake? He is Li Zeyu's nephew. Even if there is a big conflict, you can't hit him at this juncture.
"
I have no choice but to fight, so what else can I do?
Jiang Ning admitted her mistake honestly.
She knew that when Director Li said this, he seemed to hate the iron.
I also know that after this practice, it will be difficult for me to become Director Li's right-hand man again, and her work will probably stop here in the next few years.
It was true that I was impulsive and the price of a slap was too high.
The prince said unconvinced: "It's obviously that Huo Mingyang who is looking for trouble. It has nothing to do with Sister Jiang. She is also a victim."
Director Li glanced at the prince and said, "If you don't want me to send you to your father, shut up now. I'm taking you here for Director Li's sake. This face is not mandatory. You have to dare to do it."
Why are you acting like a young master in front of me? Get out of here as soon as possible!"
The prince's face turned red after being yelled at, and he wanted to say something, but Jiang Ning stopped him.
People from other public relations companies felt a little gloating when they saw Director Li turning over such a big car for the first time.
"Tsk, there are so many talented people under Director Li."
"Then, if you are not talented, how can you be noticed by our dignified Director Li?"
"Director Li, you should keep your eyes peeled next time when picking someone, otherwise it would be a shame to lose the game due to a foul before even starting."
Listening to those sarcastic words, Jiang Ning felt even more sorry for Director Li.
If it weren't for me, with Director Li's ability, I would be at least 40-50% sure of winning the project.
Director Li retorted: "It's not certain who will win. It's better not to get too happy too soon."
During the meeting, the person Jiang Ning sent to explain the ppt was Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning originally didn't want to go up when there was such a big commotion in the lounge, but Director Li still insisted on her going up to explain. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to explain under Li Zeyu's watchful eyes.
The explanations given by other companies before were all smooth sailing, but when I arrived at Jiang Ning, I was repeatedly made things difficult.
Li Zeyu asked a lot of tricky questions. If he didn't have enough concentration, he would have to be embarrassed on the spot. Fortunately, Jiang Ning did a lot of homework with Director Li before coming. Although he couldn't answer fluently, there were no big mistakes.
In fact, there is not much difference between the ppts made by several public relations companies. If anything, Jiang Ning's ppt is more concise and beautiful.
Even Director Li, who has always been picky, looked satisfied with her.
When Jiang Ning sat back in her seat, a cold sweat broke out on her back.
She had to admire Li Zeyu's ability to turn against others. Who would have thought that they would wake up from the same bed today after being in a cloudy and rainy night.
It was as if he didn't know her, and the whole person was extremely strange.
Sure enough, he was a clearly distinguishable sleeping partner on and off the bed.
Jiang Ning clearly distinguished the two people's positions from beginning to end, so he was not particularly sad.
Their relationship can be broken off at the drop of a hat. The more you think about it, the more embarrassing it will be for you.
Someone next to her gently touched her elbow.
Jiang Ning looked over and saw that it was the prince.
He squeezed a bottle of water and handed it to her.
Jiang Ning took the water and nodded as a thank you.
Li Zeyu sat across the conference table, taking in all the little moves of the two people, his eyes full of frost.
After the meeting, Li Zeyu returned to the office first, while Jiang Ning and others took the car back to their company.
In the car, Jiang Ning hid from Director Li and the prince and secretly sent a message to Li Zeyu.
"I didn't hit your nephew on purpose. I'm willing to pay for the medical expenses. Although I was impulsive, he provoked me first."
Jiang Ning thought about it and felt that Li Zeyu had embarrassed her only because he had beaten Huo Mingyang.
In order to be able to work hard, it doesn't matter if you apologize.
Although she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
For the behavior of Huo Mingyang and Mo Feifei, throwing acid is not too much, let alone just giving them a slap in the mouth.
Of course, she only dared to say this in her heart.
News from Li Zeyu came quickly on the other end, with only a simple "oh" word.
Jiang Ning's heart sank to the bottom after seeing this news.
A perfunctory "oh" can convey a lot of meaning.
Jiang Ning felt that her flirtatious relationship with Li Zeyu would soon come to an end.
The key is that now it involves work, which is really annoying.
The prince saw something wrong with her expression and quickly asked: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Ning shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
Her career has been severely damaged because of these bad things. How can she be okay?
It's just that she couldn't explain such things clearly, so she could only break her teeth and swallow it.
Jiang Ning's life has been quite uneasy these past few days.
I don’t know where the news about what happened that day leaked out. People in the company often talked about it.
Especially a new girl who joined the company with the prince, her name is Zhuang Yan, and she is also a daughter of a wealthy family.
She usually speaks and does things in a very high-profile manner, looking down on this and that. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Ning always feels like that girl is deliberately targeting her.
Zhuang Yan said: "Sister Jiang, I heard that you were in love with Huo Mingyang. I couldn't believe it at first when I heard the news. Huo Mingyang is not with a big star like Mo Feifei. How could he like you?
Moreover, if you were really together with Huo Mingyang, you wouldn't have to carry a Taobao item worth more than 100 yuan every day."
Jiang Ning really didn't know whether this person was really straight-tempered or was deliberately mocking her.
"It's a bag, it just needs to be able to hold things."
"Sister Jiang is quite thrifty."
"You have to live." Jiang Ning looked at the time and said, "I'm off work. I'll clock in first. I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you."
Jiang Ning walked to the door of the company and realized it was raining outside. When she returned to the office to get an umbrella, she heard Zhuang Yan talking to someone.
"Hmph, that Jiang Ning wears Taobao goods every day and sells them at a poor price. When he catches a rich man, he sticks to him. Not long after he and Huo Mingyang broke up, he became attached to the prince. He didn't even look at his poor appearance. How could the prince do this?
I like him."
"The prince doesn't like her, so does he like you?" someone else said with a smile.
"I didn't say that the prince would fall in love with me. At least if he is looking for a girlfriend, he should find someone who is well-matched."
Jiang Ning retracted her hand from the doorknob, turned around and walked towards the company door, running into the rain.
After getting caught in the rain, I went home, took a hot shower, wrapped myself in a quilt and went to sleep.
Song Nuan made a phone call to wake up Jiang Ning who was sleeping in a daze.
"Hey, honey, why are you taking so long to answer the phone?"
Jiang Ning had just woken up and spoke with a thick nasal voice, "Are you sleeping? What's wrong?"
"Are you going to become an immortal if you sleep so early?" Song Nuan said, "Just back at the class reunion organized by the monitor, she asked me to invite you."
"I don't want to be an actor anymore, so what can I do?" Jiang Ning said.
"Tsk, monitor doesn't just want you to blame that bitch Lin Shanshan. As soon as she won the movie, she immediately asked monitor to organize a class reunion. She also said that she would book the most expensive and best hotel and she would pay the bill. Look at her.
She's so arrogant, I really want someone to slap her twice."
"I am nothing now, how can I compare with other movie queens?"
"Who said you are nothing? Your graduation works are included in the textbooks, but Lin Shanshan's works as an actress are not. Come to think of it, her achievements as an actress are not as important as yours. A layman can only watch it, but an expert can see it.
As for the door, what’s so awesome about Lin Shanshan?”
"I guess you want me to irritate her more, right?"
"That's right, I've long wanted to tear that bitch's face off."
Early on Sunday morning, Song Nuan drove to Jiang Ning's house with a long skirt she carefully selected.
This dress cost her more than 8,000 yuan and was specially brought to Jiang Ning to prop up the show. She wanted to make her the most beautiful girl at the class reunion and make that little bitch Lin Shanshan angry to death.
Jiang Ning earned a lot of money from crisis public relations, but she saved all the money to prepare for Jiang Wang's kidney transplant surgery, so she usually lived frugally.
Jiang Ning didn't expect Song Nuan to be so positive about this class reunion.
He put makeup on her and dressed her up.
When the two were about to go out, Song Nuan's sharp eyes caught sight of the Hermès paper bag in the corner.
She took out the bag inside and looked at it, and her eyes suddenly turned into stars.
Women love bags as much as men love cars.
"Jiang Ning, you are so extravagant. This is Hermès. The aristocrat in the bag. It's also the latest model. The world's first release of 100 pieces is so expensive. I'm lucky enough to see the real thing. Oh my god, it feels so good.
——”
While talking, he tried to carry it for himself, and then exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Damn, it's so beautiful! Tell me, where did you get this baby?"
Jiang Ning knew that it was impossible to hide it, so she could only tell the truth, "It was a gift from a sex friend."
"Holy shit, the little nun actually got it!" Song Nuan looked at her in surprise, "You must be rich as a gangster. This package is enough to cover the down payment of a house in a second-tier city."
"I have money, but I have no contact now," Jiang Ning said.
She and Li Zeyu haven't contacted each other for several days, and the relationship is probably broken.