Chapter 670
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Seeing An Xiaxia come in, he didn't try to avoid her. Instead, he glared at her in disdain.
This manager was a pedantic and aloof person. He didn't like gossiping, let alone using WeChat. He didn't know about the rumors in the company.
Sheng Yize crossed his legs and tapped on the table with his fingers. He asked lazily, "Why did you fire her?"
The manager glanced at An Xiaxia and cleared his throat. "I heard that He Dongyang pushed An Xiaxia out of the restaurant at the critical moment. If it wasn't for An Xiaxia, He Dongyang would have escaped. He might even have been able to save Wen Qing. Look, two people died because of her! An Xiaxia, the senior is dead. How can you come back? "
His words were harsh and ruthless. The manager wanted to show off to Sheng Yize. He wanted to show the new CEO that he wasn't someone to be trifled with!
An Xiaxia's body swayed and her face turned pale.
"Also, how can you say that it was an earthquake when you recorded the video? Don't you know that it was almost treated as a rumor? The company doesn't want you to embarrass yourself! " The manager continued to snort coldly. Then, as if he was giving a favor, he said, "On account of your young age, I can reluctantly give you a chance. However, don't think about staying in the city. Go to the countryside and run some news. Train yourself!"
Sheng Yize watched calmly from the side. He wasn't in a hurry to stand up for An Xiaxia.
He was waiting for the woman to beg him.
As long as he said something, he could turn the situation around and stand up for her.
However, An Xiaxia didn't even look at him. It was as if they didn't know each other.
"Manager, I want to talk to you about something." An Xiaxia combed her hair and smiled sweetly. "May I ask from what standpoint are you judging me?"
In the past, she always wore her hair tied up and wore black-rimmed glasses. She never dressed up, but today, she let her hair down. In order to cover up her sickly face, she put on some light makeup. Every frown and smile of hers made her look like she had been reborn. She was so beautiful that it was shocking.
The manager swallowed and thought to himself, 'Maybe I should keep An Xiaxia in the news agency. Maybe in the future … hehe …'
"In the name of your boss, of course! Do you have any objections? "
An Xiaxia said, "Oh." She picked up the coffee and splashed it on the manager's oily face.
"First, I handed in my resignation a week ago, so I'm not your employee at all. Second, I was there when the senior passed away, so I'm in more pain than you, but what I can do is to live a better life, and live with the lives of the two of them. Third, I was there when the accident happened, and I reported it as soon as possible. Even if I'm wrong, at least I saved thousands of people, unlike you, who only knows how to give advice after the fact!" An Xiaxia smiled gently. "Lastly, you're a f * cking idiot!"
She pointed her middle finger at the so-called manager, puffed out her chest, raised her head, and strode out of the newspaper office.
The onlookers outside worshipped An Xiaxia as if she was a god. God knew how much they had been bullied by this manager. An Xiaxia was so cool just now!
The manager was stunned on the spot. Sheng Yize stood up gracefully, his posture elegant and noble. "Manager Zhao, I forgot to tell you something."
"Huh?" He looked dumbfounded.
"An Xiaxia is my wife," Sheng Yize said with a smile. Then, he walked away with his hands behind his back.
Manager Zhao was completely petrified.
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