Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

When they learned that Cheng Jiahui was pressured by Cheng Jinyan to surrender because he offended Ruan Qi, everyone gasped.

This Cheng family is poisonous, right?

First Cheng Yan, then Cheng Jiahui. With so many people in the imperial capital, why did the Cheng family only pick on Mr. Xi's girlfriend to bully them?

Sweeping wool can't be like a sheep!

What's more, standing behind the sheep is the big tiger of the Xi family!

The fourth sibling of Cheng's family has had enough of peaceful life, do they have to go to Naihe Bridge to join in the fun?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but after sighing, they began to feel that Master Xi's celebrity girlfriend was a bit evil.

First He Siwen, then Cheng Yan, and now Cheng Jiahui, anyone who offended her would end badly.

He Siwen didn't say anything, it was Master Xi who made the move himself, and there was no suspense about the tragic end.

But Cheng Yan and Cheng Jiahui are the favorite grandchildren of the Patriarch of the Cheng family, and even the major families have to avoid them, but they were all thrown into prison by Ruan Qi!

Tsk, this girl really has a future.

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Ruan Qi, who was particularly promising, didn't know that he had attracted the attention of the entire prince circle.

At this time, she had already carried her suitcase and returned to the crew of "Blade".

All the crew showed great enthusiasm for the female lead who had participated in saving the global network. Even when she went to the cafeteria for lunch, Ruan Qi got two more chicken legs than others.

The little girl expressed her satisfaction with the two chicken legs.

But Xi Jiu's mood at this time is not very happy.

Xi's Group, in the top office.

The project manager stood in front of the desk with his head down like a quail, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Since this morning, BOSS has called in the executives one by one to talk.

Everyone talked for at least half an hour. When everyone left the office, they all looked like they had seen a ghost, but their mouths were tight and they refused to reveal a word.

What the hell is fat?

Boss won't cut them all, will he?

The manager of the project department was a little flustered. He secretly raised his eyelids, just in time to see Xi Jiu who was sitting at the desk slowly rolling up his cuffs.

The man's movements were very elegant. He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt neatly, exposing his strong forearms.

Then, he put his hand on the desk, tapping his fingertips one after another.

The manager of the project department was so terrified that he couldn't help it, and looked at Assistant Mu as if asking for help.

Assistant Mu pushed down his glasses expressionlessly, and glanced at Xi Jiu's forearm.

The project manager noticed his eyes and looked at his boss's arm.

The muscles are tight, the lines are graceful, and even the sweat pores exude low-key luxury.

It's all right, what's wrong? ? ?

The project manager has question marks in his head.

At this time, Xi Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand to this side, and slowly took a document from the storage rack.

The project manager looked at his movements with a dazed expression, his gaze following the movement of his hands.

After Xi Jiu took the document away, she threw it on the table without looking at it, and started to fiddle with her sleeves again.

He let out the rolled up sleeves little by little, and then rolled them up little by little, and adjusted the watch on his wrist by the way.

The project manager looked blankly and helplessly at his boss tossing back and forth like a psychopath, with so many question marks on his head that he was almost overwhelmed.

Standing aside, Assistant Mu glanced at the project manager who was about to cry, and coughed lightly.

"Boss," he said calmly, "what time is it?"

Project Manager: "?????"

Assistant Wood, you're swollen!

How dare you ask the boss what time it is! !

Is that watch on your own wrist painted on? ! !

Project Manager: Hugging the fat self in a panic.