Chapter 288 The Little Girl Is Jealous of Others Sending Him Emails?
Chen Xin read this email first.
Because he sifts through all emails for Luo Tianlin every day, sorts them, deletes useless ones, and marks important ones.
But when Chen Xin read this letter, his face looked like he had eaten a fly.
What's wrong with Zhen Shasha?
To terminate the contract, but also to send a letter to disgust the president?
It's the president's fault that she lost her fans on variety shows.
The brain circuit is touching.
Chen Xin shook his head, and directly threw the email into the daily notification mailbox—the artist's contract was terminated.
Then, it was summed up in one sentence, 'Zhen Shasha terminated the contract by email', and told Luo Tianlin when he left the office.
"Terminate the contract, tell me what to do?" Luo Tianlin frowned, without stopping.
Chen Xin: "..." Because someone wrote you a long letter, "She wants to know what she did wrong."
Luo Tianlin's face darkened, "Such unintelligent people, let them sign less in the future."
Chen Xin nodded.
Resolutely transfer the mail that has just been pulled into the daily notification category to Chongyi's personnel department, contract department, and brokerage department, ask them to deal with it, and then delete this email.
"If Zhen Shasha knew that the CEO hadn't even read the short composition that she had thought about all night and worked so hard to type out, she would probably be pissed off."
In Zhuyuan, Lin Qi, who was instructing Xia Bohe to box, glanced at the phone and threw up.
"What a shameless white lotus!"
Xia Bohe's eyelashes fluttered, "What's wrong, Sister Sasha?"
"Madam, you'd better not read it, so as not to be sad! Zhen Shasha is shameless, she even published a white letter to the boss!"
"???"
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In the evening, facing the setting sun, Luo Tianlin returned to the Zhuyuan mansion after finishing his day's work.
He didn't know when, when he opened this door, he would feel an unexpected burst of relief, releasing all the pressure and discomfort.
"Where is the young lady?"
Luo Tianlin changed his slippers, and after entering the living room through the entrance, he didn't see the little girl.
He took off his suit and handed it to Mama Lin.
Junrong was a little depressed.
"Young Mistress is in the room." Mother Lin just came back to work today.
Lin's mother wasn't there a few days ago, and the little girl was waiting for him in the living room. Although she didn't help him with his suit, she poured warm water for him so that he could drink it when he got home.
As soon as Mama Lin came back, she retracted again.
"Master, do you want to eat now?"
"Well, go and ask young mistress to come down." Luo Tianlin lowered his dark eyes, pulled off his tie, and loosened his neckline.
"The young mistress said no."
Luo Tianlin's finger on the neckline stopped abruptly.
"She said she was a little tired today," Lin's mother thought about it, "so she didn't eat. The young mistress didn't seem very happy, so I didn't dare to ask more questions."
Today the little girl went to sign a contract with the movie "Winter Frost", and Ke Youbin and Lin Qi accompanied her there.
There is a problem with the terms and the salary is too low?
Luo Tianlin thought for a moment, then hummed, "I'll go up and have a look."
When he reached the second floor, Luo Tianlin realized that the lights in the corridor had been adjusted to a dark light blue.
Usually bright orange.
The former is peaceful, calm, and low. The latter has a kind of homely warmth.
Did the little girl change the color tone, or did Mama Lin change it?
Luo Tianlin went upstairs and walked to the door of the innermost bedroom. When he was about to knock on the door, he heard the little girl inside seemed to be on the phone.
The voice is a little soft and muffled.
"Well, I just can't eat, Miss Seven. I'm not angry, really. Your boss is handsome, majestic, imposing, and there are not many rivals in Zonghengjiang City Mall. If I stretch out my two hands, I will get a finger from him." resolute..."
Luo Tianlin: "?"
"It's normal for him to receive love letters. Girls like such an excellent man. How could I be angry? It's just that I think I am useless. If I am good enough, he will not accept other people's confession letters." .I-I'm not sad, I'm just a little..."
The little girl gasped.
After hemming and hawing for a long time, I finally managed to make an inaudible mosquito sound, "Maybe it's jealousy."
Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe I'm jealous of Senior Sasha, she still thought of using a work email to confess to him. I... I'm really too stupid, I didn't think of doing this, I'm so angry~"