Chapter 869

"It's my work time now!" Fang Chixia followed behind him, not arguing with him, just trying to reason with him.

"Isn't the job responsible for receiving guests? I'm also today's guest!" Luo Yibei looked to one side of her face and spit out a sentence, "From now on, you will only be responsible for receiving me!"

The expression on Fang Chixia's face froze slightly.

Is he taking her off work in an upright manner under the guise of her work?

"Luo Yibei, don't be unreasonable!"

"What I just said is not reasonable?" This time, Luo Yibei didn't even look at her, took her a few steps into the lounge, and closed the door with his backhand.

"There are many guests from all over the world today, and there are not enough translations on the spot. If I leave like this, there will be no people below!" Fang Chixia passively followed behind him, trying to persuade him as he walked.

Who knows, Luo Yi Bei turned his head and turned to her, "Isn't that right?"

Fang Chixia's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

Leng Qihan's press conference screwed up right?

"That's what you think." Could it be that he also congratulated him on the success of the rival's press conference?

"You're here today for sabotage?" Fang Chixia's face sank a bit.

"How did you talk?" Luo Yibei glanced at her indifferently, "What did I do?"

"Let me out without doing anything!" Fang Chixia straightened up.

Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of letting go of her hand, he tightened it.

Jun turned his face lightly, squinted at her, the corners of his lips sneered, he sarcastically said, "Miss Fang, do you think you are very important in an occasion like today? Or, Leng Qihan has that little ability, less Without one of you, the scene won't work?"

His words were calm, but he was not polite at all when hurting people.

Fang Chixia was so angry that her body was shaking slightly.

"Come on, sit here! I'll have someone report to the Leng family at that time, and no one will deduct your salary." Luo Yibei retracted his gaze and walked slowly to the sofa in the lounge.

Fang Chixia looked at him coldly, stood stiffly in place for a while, and walked towards him slowly.

She didn't continue to struggle with him on this issue, not because she thought what he said was reasonable, but because she didn't want to quarrel with him because of Leng Qihan.

The downstairs is so lacking in translators, the scene must have been chaotic long ago when she left.

That's exactly what happened.

Today, she speaks the most languages, and there are guests from all over the world. Leng Qihan has received several foreigners. The English is not very standard, and the pronunciation is not understood at all.

"Miss Fang hasn't come back yet?" Turning his head, he casually asked a staff member beside him.

"I haven't seen it for a while." The man replied lightly.

Leng Qihan frowned.

I made a phone call to the assistant, "Immediately drop a few employees who understand different languages ​​from the company, now!"

After hanging up the phone in a sentence, he couldn't help but look at the place where Gang Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia disappeared.

He stared at the direction where the two left for a long time, his eyes hazy like fog.

A waiter with a tray passed by, and when passing by him, he asked respectfully, "Master Leng, do you need wine?"

Leng Qihan looked back, took a glass of red wine from the man's hand, raised his head slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting the glass on the man's tray, he turned and walked to his seat at the guest table.