Chapter 372 The President Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium (31)

Ring Entertainment Company.

After what happened to Chen Qianqian, even if He Huai dealt with it decisively at the beginning.

It's just that the processing belongs to the processing, but it doesn't mean that this matter can be left alone.

Due to Chen Qianqian's top traffic, more people knew about this matter, and the ghosts and ghosts from all walks of life had ulterior motives, and the matter continued to ferment.

From Chen Qianqian's personal behavior, it has been extended to the artist's professionalism.

There are also competitors who intend to take the opportunity to steal the resources of Universal Entertainment.

All kinds of wars, pulling rings to entertain other artists into the water, putting on all kinds of unwarranted hats...

In order to deal with this matter.

All employees of Universal Entertainment worked overtime in various ways.

All kinds of high-level meetings are extremely busy and irritable.

This has caused many employees to suffer, working overtime and staying up late to catch up with the plan, and finally being criticized in turn in the office.

It's like breaking through a barrier, after going through layer after layer of hardships.

Those files are finally going to face the big boss at the top of the food chain of Universal Entertainment.

The president of Universal Entertainment, He Huai.

Several assistants looked at each other, looking at the row of documents.

They sighed and began to perform.

"I just wanted to go to the toilet, why don't you go?"

"Oh, it's not convenient for me, my aunt just came here today, it really hurts!"

"I worked on a manuscript all night yesterday and didn't eat breakfast. I'm a little hypoglycemic now. In order to prevent fainting later, why don't you go and go..."

A few people are like beating drums to pass flowers.

Round and round, round and round, and finally a decision was made.

By drawing lots, let the non-chief chosen by heaven... oh no, lucky one, face the final big boss president.

then……

The African chief who was chosen by God, with sadness written all over his face, came to the door of the president's office.

He Huai's identity was not mentioned.

Just relying on his appearance, He Huai is always at the top of the entertainment industry.

What's more, there are so many high-level executives in Universal Entertainment, bald bald, beer belly beer belly.

Mr. He is simply the high-altitude flower of Universal Entertainment, attracting both male and female assistants, who would scramble for the opportunity whenever they had the chance, wanting to see her beauty and cleanse their souls.

However, today is different.

At this special time, there was a slight carelessness.

Maybe this flower of Gaoling is not a cleanser for the soul.

Instead, Manzhushahua, who was incarnated in hell, gave a bowl of Mengpo soup to get out on the spot.

The assistant stood at the door for a while.

After making sufficient psychological preparations, the only thing left to do is to consider the location of your own coffin and mourning hall.

The assistant finally knocked on the door of the president's office.

He Huai's deep and pleasant voice sounded.

"Enter."

……

The assistant entered the door cautiously.

He Huai didn't raise his eyes, and only raised his slender fingers after processing the documents at hand.

The assistant quickly handed over the documents.

He Huai's face was still calm, no different from usual, it seems that the president is worthy of being the president, with such a good attitude, it seems that nothing will happen to him this time...

I haven't figured out the last word yet.

He Huai frowned, and raised his voice slightly, "Huh?"

The assistant's heart was ashamed, and the idea of ​​where to set up the mourning hall began again.

After He Huai made some marks in the document, he threw it back.

"Choose the first plan, and send it over after modifying these places."

The expected firing didn't come.

The assistant was moved to the extreme.

It seems that today he is indeed the lucky one chosen by heaven.

After being in Africa for so long, I finally got it once!
Before the assistant left, He Huai said again:
"correct……"

assistant:"……"

Grass.

Are you really going to die? !

(End of this chapter)

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