Chapter: 813

These two people, you said each sentence, completely shocked the people in and outside the office.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fu Zhiying clenched his fists, and his nails were completely sunken in his palms.

Even Secretary Lin of City S begged Qiao Yimo so humblely?

Where is Qiao Yimo worthy of everyone?

Although her article is well written, her character is not good, and her talents are useless!

But Meng Ran lowered her head and bit her lip severely, completely confused about the current situation.

I just feel that Qiao Yimo is now domineering, and even the daughter of the director of Country Y can't suppress her!

Then who can hold her down!

I'm afraid Qiao Anchu is the only one!

And everyone outside the office was shocked:

"Tsk tusk tusk, Lin Murong who has such a strong principle is actually postponing activities for Qiao Yimo? What's up!"

"Fuck, what now means is, as long as Qiao Yimo doesn't go, hundreds of authors and committee members will be consumed?"

"Fuck, the author of the hundreds, are waiting for her Qiao Yimo alone?"

"Furthermore, Secretary Lin wants Qiao Yimo to be the chairman of the tenth collaboration?"

"No, the former co-chairs were all 40 or 50-year-old artists. Could it be that Lin Murong will make an exception for Qiao Yimo this time?"

"What? I just didn't hear clearly, the chairman of the tenth collaboration?"

Lin Murong didn't hide in hiding, and said straightforwardly and favorably: "That's wrong, this time the chairman of the Writers Association has to let Qing Qing become."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows helplessly, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he could only say: "Principal Jin, you have also seen it, I am not able to teach this lesson for the time being today."

Principal Jin pushed his glasses, "Go ahead."

When the words were over, Qiao Yimo shifted his eyes and looked at Lin Murong, eyebrows raised, "Old Lin, are you still going?"

Lin Murong smiled and nodded. Before turning around, he gave Fu Zhiying and Meng Ran a cold look.

Meng Ran lowered his head, completely afraid to look at him at all.

Fu Zhiying clenched his fists, biting his posterior teeth, with a brutal expression on his face.

Lin Murong snorted and followed behind Qiao Yimo.

Looking at the backs of the two of them one after another, Fu Zhiying stomped her feet severely, almost crying in anger.

Ever since she was young, no one has ever dared to bully her like this, but she didn't expect that Qiao Yimo would put one out today.

She wished she would go up now and tear up Qiao Yimo's hypocritical face.

She couldn't bear this tone!

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At the same time, the other side.

Leng Group.

The man sat at his desk, and the computer displayed the page of Post Bar.

Many negative posts in it were controlled by him.

The man rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and didn't know how Momo had handled things.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The man raised his eyes, looked at the door, and said calmly: "Come in."

Bo Hua pushed the door in and stepped forward respectfully: "Master Tired, Principal Jin called to say that Miss Qiao has taken care of this matter, so you don't have to worry about it."

Listening to this, the man's frowning brow stretched slightly.

"very good."

His Momo's work is getting more and more straightforward.

Bo Hua raised his eyes and said, "Principal Jin also said that Miss Qiao went to the 10th Collaboration Conference."

"The Tenth Collaboration Conference?"

"Yes, and also said to recommend her to be the chairperson, it sounds pretty good."

"Well, I see." The man turned off the phone screen and sighed.

Her Momo is really getting better and better, and he can't hold it anymore.

* JrNovels.com