Chapter 240 The 99th Generation Elder of the Beggar Gang

Wen Jia on the other end of the phone, in order to find a signal, climbed onto a large rock more than 2 meters high. He was dressed in ragged clothes and showed a domineering side. He looked like the 99th generation elder of the beggar gang.

"Then I don't care. Now, your girlfriend is angry. You can figure it out."

Qiao Yi looked back at Qiao Er who was sleeping soundly, "Then, I'll come find you."

Qiao Er won't wake up tonight, and he doesn't need escorts in the VIP ward, so why not go up to the mountains and hide in peace.

"Okay, okay, then bring me something to eat, milk tea, cake, crayfish, I want them all!"

...

Hayes.

He Yunting sat back on the executive chair with a cold face. Opposite him, artist director Gu Wei lowered his head, trembling.

As soon as he went to work this afternoon, he was called by the big boss and asked a man named Qiao Yi.

Fortunately, he listened to Qiao Shi's words and shredded that person's resume into powder.

No proof.

He Yuncheng put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the edge of the desk, smiling half-smile.

"What? Director Gu, Mr. He asked you something, are you deaf?"

Gu Wei looked terrified, "No, no, Mr. He, I, I don't know, Mr. He, I've never heard of it, what is Qiao Yi, you, you can find someone to ask.

Our company has rules for selecting candidates. The person handed over to me has been screened many times by the agent. Why don't you ask them? "

Gu Wei has been working in the He family since he just graduated from university. It has been 20 years now. He has served three monarchs, and he is a veritable veteran of the three dynasties.

He Yunting has only been in office for four years, and his foundation is not stable. Gu Wei is not worried at all. He dares to push himself down. After all, behind him, there is a vice president who supports him.

He Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Have not heard?"

Gu Wei nodded affirmatively, "Mr. He, I really haven't heard of it."

"What about Wen Jia? Haven't heard of it?"

Gu Wei was taken aback.

He Yuncheng explained, "I asked you to check for new employees in your artist department."

"Oh, I remember, there is such a thing.

Mr. He, there is no such person in our artist department. I have checked back and forth several times. "

Hearing this, He Yunting didn't say a word, resting his elbow lightly on the armrest, crossing his hands, staring at him with cold eyes.

Gu Wei's scalp was numb from the sight of He Yunting, cold sweat broke out on the back of his back, and he held on with his willpower.

Suddenly, He Yunting pressed the company internal line,

"Call the security guard in."

Gu Wei's heart skipped a beat, what did the big boss call the security guard?

Three minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the president's office.

"Enter!"

A tall, cold-faced secretary led five tall security guards in.

"Mr. He, you want security guards."

He Yuncheng raised his chin to the security guard, "You guys, keep an eye on him, and send him out of the He's Building personally later."

Gu Wei's legs softened, "Mr. He, this is..."

"you are fired."

...

half an hour later.

Gu Wei was kicked out of the He's Building by the security guards, and He Yunting issued an industry prohibition order to all the media companies in the capital, not to hire Gu Wei, otherwise he would be against the He's.

The elders of the three dynasties cut it off as soon as they said it. Leave no way out, kill them all.

Everyone was in an uproar, guessing, what did Mr. Gu do wrong to make the big boss so furious?

For a moment, there was a terrifying aura floating in the entire He family, and everyone was in danger.

...

The place where Wen Jia was filming was on a mountain in the outskirts of the imperial capital, not far from the urban area. When driving there, he happened to pass by the Lulu Tongda Vegetable Wholesale Company, where Lei Sheng and the others were based.

Qiao Yi didn't have the time to buy the things she wanted, so he had to bother Lei Sheng and make the brothers run errands.

"God Qiao, there are so many people queuing up for the brand of milk tea you want. The brothers spent money to jump in and have to wait."

Xiao Liuzi lowered his head and swiped his phone while talking, with a serious face.

Qiao Yi thought he was a king, so he leaned over to see that this guy was wearing a vest, and he was chatting with people on Weibo on Weibo.

[Netizen A: Qiao Yi is the ugliest person I have ever seen, bar none. 】

[Joe Yi is my male god: Are you an aunt who came upstream and went up against the current, and washed your mind with shit? 】

Joe One: "..."