Chapter 1202 Emotional Intelligence That Can't Be Directed

"How is that possible! Little Junior Sister is not such an unreasonable person!" Feng Xiaoxiao read the text message several times, the more she looked, the more confused she became.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in his lazy tone, "You mean... I'm unreasonable?"

Feng Xiaoxiao coughed lightly and waved her hand hurriedly, "No no no! How could it be! But this result is really far from what I expected! Boss, did you really do as I said? What I hate the most in the country are those two scumbags and bitches, you help her beat those two people in the face, even if you don't appreciate it, little junior sister shouldn't scold you!"

The more Feng Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more strange it became, and then she looked at Tang Ye who was beside the silver-haired man, "Eldest brother, what was the situation at that time, can you tell me? It's better to be more specific!"

Tang Ye's face reflected the dim light of the laptop. Hearing this, he tapped the computer a few times, and then handed it over.

Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly leaned over to look at the computer, and saw the live video of the charity party on the screen...

The live broadcast was done on weekdays by the organizer. The number of hits was very high, and it has been ranked first. It can be seen that something exciting must have happened at the charity dinner just now.

Feng Xiaoxiao's gossip started to look excitedly again, but the result...the more he looked, the more ugly his face became...

In the end, that face was already horrible to see...

With a "pop", Feng Xiaoxiao closed the laptop, looking at the two men sitting in front with a green face and shaking hands, "You...you..."

After a long while, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was about to explode with anger, barely managed to get the ability to speak, "My dear boss! Please allow me to ask you from the bottom of my heart, why did you ask for a dollar to be added before??? How exactly does your brain circuit work?"

"I'm happy, any questions?" The silver-haired man gave her a sideways glance.

Feng Xiaoxiao beat her chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

There was no way to communicate well with the person in front of her, so she could only turn to Tang Ye, who was on the side, and roared bitterly, "Senior brother!!! !"

Tang Ye opened his notebook and started making those complicated financial forms again. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "Why should I stop it?"

Feng Xiaoxiao: "......"

Heaven! Who is here to save me!

She was about to be pissed off by this group of bastards with negative EQ! ! !

I really shouldn't have any hope for them...

Feng Xiaoxiao struggled as if to escape from death, and said weakly, "Boss! Since you hired me as your dog-headed army... ah, love counselor! Then you should strictly follow the method I taught you, and don't give it to yourself. What's the difference between your previous actions and that of a black fan? Maybe the little junior sister would suspect that you were sent by Ning Xueluo to spoil the scene!"

"Trouble." The silver-haired man's eyebrows were vaguely irritated.

Afraid of making this guy angry, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly softened her tone, "Hey, my boss, if you want to tie the heart of the little junior sister, the trouble is inevitable..."

In fact, this guy's low EQ is all because of money, because for him, he only needs one trick to treat women. Spending money, throwing money at money, plus he has no interest in matters between men and women, his brain circuit is incredible. , Naturally, I never think about studying those twists and turns...