Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 782 New Yan League Q, Falling Rain

   Xi Luo looked at Ye Jing sarcastically, and shook her toes with her legs folded, "What is nonsense? Isn't the Yanmeng K you know her?"

  Ye Jing followed Siluo’s gaze and smiled after three seconds, “Don’t be funny, Yanmeng K and the boss have known each other for many years, how old is she, how could it be possible.”

  At this time, Steven never spoke, because he looked directly at the screen of the mobile phone raised by Li Qiao. In the ICC system, the golden account of the meeting host was particularly conspicuous.

  Steven was dumbfounded. He knew better than anyone that the permissions of that account could instantly kick him out of the international club.

  He couldn't believe that Li Qiao was the master, but the facts were before him.

  The core members of the International Association are less than one hundred, and he is fortunate to be one of them.

  If it is a two-sided choice, he does not hesitate to choose the International Conference and abandon BTI.

  I thought K was just a mysterious figure in the mercenary group, but she didn’t expect that she would hold the account of the master...

  Steven's palm pressed on the document handed out by Silo, rolling his Adam's apple, firmly said: "I'll arrange for someone to stamp and go through the process."

   Ye Jing was dumbfounded, "Steven, Steven..."

  She didn’t see Li Qiao’s phone screen, and she didn’t even know what he saw.

Ye Jing was furious, and started shooting the case, "Li Qiao, do you know the rules? Pretending to be Yanmeng K. If you want to help Xi Luo grab business, just say it directly. Don't think that this trick can be used to hide the truth. Yanmeng is not you. Can provoke."

  In order to reach a cooperation with BTI, she didn’t know how many relationships she had entrusted. How could she be in trouble because of a Li Qiao?

  Siluo smiled on her lips, raised her teacup without saying a word, and splashed her hand on Ye Jing's body, "Sorry, hands slippery."

  The tea was still very hot, Ye Jing's neck was burned red, and Xiao Xiangfeng's dress was covered with tea stains, "Si Luo, are you **** looking for death?"

  She pushed back the chair, pulled down the windbreaker on her shoulders, and went straight to Silo around the conference table, seemingly wanting to fight.

  Yan League members’ hands-on work is definitely not an ordinary woman’s fist embroidering legs.

   Ye Jing rushed to Shi Luo in two steps, raised his fist and slammed her on the cheek.

Xi Luo leaned back slightly, able to avoid her fist winds. Before she could fight back, Gu Chen threw the phone on the table with a bang and turned on the hands-free. There was Bai Yan's gloomy voice, "Ye Jing, what are you doing?"

  His voice suddenly rang in the meeting room, and Ye Jing's movements suddenly stopped in the air.

   She glared at Gu Chen angrily, lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you calling the boss?"

  Gu Chen chuckled, with his right ankle resting on his left knee, and chattering to the phone, "Boss, Q is bullying Li Qiao."

   "Ye Jing, are you courageous?" Bai Yan's breath sank, and the sound of teeth grinding was as frightening as a blunt knife. "Where is Li Qiao?"

  "Yes." Li Qiao said faintly.

  Bai Yan’s cold tone instantly reversed, “Is there anything? Are you injured? How old are you, don’t you know if she bullied you?”

  Li Qiao's eyebrows are drooping, she looks gentle and harmless, "Is all my own, is it suitable?"

   "What's wrong?" Bai Yan asked in a negative way, "Ye Jing, Yan League K can also be bullied by you?"

   Ye Jing's eyes were dull, and Bai Yan's cold words repeated in her eardrums.

  Yanmeng K, is she really Yanmeng K?

   Ye Jing's eyes were slightly confused, and soon calmed down, "Boss, how could she..."

   Before Ye Jing could finish speaking, everyone’s mobile phone suddenly sent an announcement from the Yanmeng’s internal system.

  From now on, Yanmeng Q will be delisted, all rights will be revoked, and all transnational businesses will be taken over by Yanmeng M...

  In the conference room, after the heart-pounding silence, Bai Yan's petting voice rang again, "Qiao, the new Yanmeng Q, is there any recommendation?"

  Li Qiao glanced at it casually, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Let's rain."

  Heaven will rain down Daren: "Huh?"

  (End of this chapter)