MTL - Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills-Chapter 115 Post a photo, and face-slapping is in progress! (three more)

  Chapter 115 photo, face slap in progress! (three more)

  Fan Jinyun shook his head to get rid of the vague uneasiness in his heart, and finally looked at the computer screen before preparing to exit the interface.

   Right at this moment, another message popped up from the bottom, and it was also a picture.

  Fan Jinyun's heart skipped a beat, and before he realized it, he controlled the mouse and clicked on the picture.

  The next moment, her pupils suddenly constricted to the extreme!

  The picture was taken by someone with a mobile phone from another mobile phone, so it is not clear at all, and there are even some small electronic ripples.

   But Fan Jinyun recognized it at a glance. The person in the picture looking down at the girl in his arms was Sheng Shijing.

  In the photo taken from the side, you can see the shallow curvature of the corners of his lips, which faded away from the usual indifference, and added a bit of warmth that she had never felt before, which disrupted her heartbeat unexpectedly.

  But it took only the next second for her to react.

   Such tenderness is what he gave to another girl...

  A few days ago, I heard rumors that Qingyang was driven to the Sheng family’s training base this time because he offended a girl. She scoffed at it before, but at this moment...

  Fan Jinyun stared at the girl in the photo who buried her entire face in Sheng Shijing's chest, a sour and angry emotion spread in her heart, and she couldn't bear to take another look.

   Hit the icon hard.

   But more information keeps popping up from the bottom.

  Ma Ma No. 18: [I was just too excited to share this matter, and I don’t care whether you believe it or not, but some people insist on misleading people, so don’t blame me for being merciless]

Ma Ma No. 18: [The photo was taken by a client of the company and I reposted it. If you don’t think it’s enough, just wait here. When someone comes out, I’ll take it for you. The worst case is breaking the contract and losing money. I risk losing it. The risk of work must also maintain the innocence of my Jing Zai! 】

Ma Ma No. 18: [No. 1398, pretending to be blind or pretending to be offline, or thinking about how to continue misleading people, or I can give you an idea, just say that you are this girl Well, anyway, across the Internet, no one can prove it whatever you say...]

On the 18th, Ma Ma was still sending messages one sentence after another. Every time Fan Jinyun read a sentence, her face became a bit ugly, and a kind of burning shame and anger surged in her heart, making her wish she could search the Internet and hack the other party's account. cell phone!

  But in the end, she could only endure the aggrievedness and turned off the computer, her beautiful little face was blue and red intertwined.

On the 18th, the receptionist chattered overtly and secretly, and the pent-up breath in his heart was finally cleared up. While returning to his station, he snorted coldly: "I just want to get on my Jing cub, what the **** is that?" !"

   As soon as the voice fell, the receptionist next door looked at her, and at the same time said respectfully to the phone: "She's here, I'll give her the phone right now, just wait a moment."

  After talking, he handed the phone to Ma Ma No. 18, and pouted at her: "Ninety-eighth floor, I'm looking for you."

  Ma Ma No. 18 thumped in his heart, and answered the phone with a worried face.

  A minute later, the phone was hung up, and the receptionist at the side immediately came over and asked curiously: "What's the situation? Why did the ninety-eighth floor suddenly find you? You can't do anything wrong, right?"

  No. 18 looked confused: "I thought so too."

"The results of it?"

   "As a result..." No. 18 turned his head stiffly, his voice was floating, "Let me clean up and go to the 98th floor as a receptionist."

   Damn it! !

  The receptionist on the side almost fell to the ground in shock.

  SG International, as one of the top ten groups in the world, is quite large in scale, and almost every department has one or two dedicated receptionists. Although they are all receptionists, there are differences between receptions and receptions.

  For example, the reception on the 98th floor, as the reception closest to the president, its status is self-evident, and it is absolutely above all receptions!

  The most important thing is that she jumped directly from the lobby reception on the first floor to the ninety-eighth floor!

   You don’t even need to wear one like this!

  The receptionist next door didn't even have the energy to envy and hate, so she could only watch her stiffen her hands and feet and pack up her things, and then she was led to take the elevator to the ninety-eighth floor...

  At the same time, Xie Xi and Sheng Shijing, who ordered Ma Ma No. 18 to be promoted and raised after watching Ruan Shaohuai's live broadcast, fell into deep suspicion.

   Can't help but ask: "SG Group's position assignment, is it so casual?"

  Sheng Shijing looked at her sideways, with a smile on his face: "Special treatment in special circumstances."

  Xie Xihe: "...you are a fool."

  Sheng Shijing nodded thoughtfully: "You are quite good."

  Xie Xihe: "..."

  What else can she say, as long as he is happy.

  Sheng Shijing suddenly straightened his face and said, "I haven't made a video with anyone before."

  Xie Xihe was taken aback for a moment, and when he recalled what he meant, his ears became slightly warm, and he lowered his eyes: "I didn't ask you either..."

"Yes." Sheng Shijing replied in a low voice, looking at the top of Chi Chi's black hair, she suddenly remembered the scene of Tang Huaijin reaching out to rub her head that day. Knead twice.

   is too soft touch.

  The indifference between Sheng Shijing's eyebrows and eyes dissipated, she put on Rou Nuan, and said with a low smile: "Yes, you didn't ask, I just wanted to say it myself."

  Xie Xihe still had the usual sloppy appearance, only the corners of his lips curved into an invisible arc.

   During the conversation, the elevator directly reached the 100th floor, and the two of them did not linger, and went directly up the fire stairs to the rooftop on the top floor of the building.

  As expected, there was no one there, only a high-power telescope standing quietly on the edge.

  Xie Xihe leaned over to take a look, and immediately saw the bluestone road they were on before, even the potholes hit by the fire were clearly visible.

  The other party was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to destroy the evidence.

  ...It is in line with the usual style of those people.

   Xie Xihe's lips curved into a sarcasm, turned his head, and looked at Sheng Shijing: "Have the monitoring results come out?"

  Sheng Shijing was looking at his mobile phone, his eyes darkened even more: "As you expected, the monitoring in the fire escape has failed, and there is no monitoring at that time."

   It wasn't that the monitoring was damaged after it was recorded, but it was damaged before it was recorded, and it was not recorded at all, making it impossible for his people to restore it.

  The time calculation is also quite accurate, just in the interval when the shifts in the monitoring room are slightly chaotic, giving the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Xie Xihe knew this would be the result since he guessed the other party's background, so he was not surprised at all. He just nodded casually and fixed his gaze on the fire escape stairs. A cold light flashed in his bright peach blossom eyes: "Let's go."

   After saying that, he walked out first.

   Sheng Shijing raised her eyebrows slightly, and followed her.

  (end of this chapter)