Chapter 270

was going to lay people off. They even said that if I fired Yanyan, they wouldn't work here anymore." Li Yihan said this, then gently looked at his sister, "And quite a few people asked me to give he..."One by one, you're all so useless! Why don't you just die You still have the face to live in this world" Yin Qing slapped the fourth designer's last ear and suddenly heard Yin Panyan's voice outside.

"Last night, I said I would treat you to dinner, but I didn't get to do it. And now you're hurt...I really feel bad." Yin Papan couldn't bear the guilt anymore and said to Ou Yan, "Today, I must treat you..."

Before she could finish her sharp and cutting insults, Yin Qing's face was suddenly slapped hard.

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< > A dozen or so chairs were knocked over, making a huge noise.

"Are you crazy" Yin Qing didn't expect this dead girl to dare to hit her in the competition break area. Before she could even get up, she was beaten again by Ou Yan.

Yinpanyan stared in disbelief. What was going on Could it be that Yinqing had scolded her a few times, and Yan yan couldn't take it anymore, so she beat her up

Wow, is so righteous!

Oh my gosh, I'm so touched.

"You, you've had enough!..." Yin Qing was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, "I... I'll call the police..."

"Well done!" Designers number three and four, in unison, ripped the competition badges from their necks and hurled them at Yin Qing.

The No. 4 designer also stepped on Yin Qing a few times, “I quit! I don’t care about your face!”

"" Yin Qing was furious.

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Li Yihan left the judging panel and refused several people who came over to chat. He asked the staff beside him, "Where is Ou Yan"

You should be resting in Area A.

Li Yihan strode long legs towards the A rest area.

Some workers nearby whispered to each other.

Mr. Li seems to really have a thing for that assistant number 16...

"It's so thoughtful, he even asked where she was after the competition ended."

"You guys think that little assistant will fly up a branch and become a phoenix"

What is thisehavior. She rested her hand on the old woman's bed and said softly, "I never expected that eighteen years ago, during the fire, Yan Yan was taken away by someone in the thick smoke. Luckily, eighteen...