"Mr. Liang?" Fan Yiqing was a little uncertain, and even took down his phone and looked at the caller.

"I just heard someone say you are in the company now, so I will give you five minutes." The person on the other side of the phone did not give Fan Yiqing time to react, and then hung up the phone directly.

Since Fan Yiqing was with Mr. Liang, how has he been neglected like this?

If you didn't know that Liang was angry at this time, Fan Yiqing wouldn't have to stay in the circle.

Listening to the prompt sound of "Dou-Dou-Dou-" in his ear, Fan Yiqing was about to put down his phone, but looked up but saw Qin Xuyang standing beside him, and finally started the performance:

"Mr. Liang, wait, I'll go there right away. It just so happens that I want to tell you something..."

The soft tone seemed to be boneless, and anyone who heard it would think that Fan Yiqing was acting cute.

That flawless acting only makes people want to applaud and sigh.

At least Qin Xuyang and Brother Zhang didn't see anything wrong. After Fan Yiqing left for a while, his sweet and intoxicating tone seemed to echo in his ears.

"You, you..." Fan Yiqing left. Even if Brother Zhang wanted to catch up and let him raise his hands, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and point Qin Xuyang.

As for Qin Xuyang?

After Fan Yiqing left, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Fan Yiqing stayed for a while, he might be exposed.

He fell to the sofa, picked up the cell phone he had just slapped on the table, and began to report the results of Li Xingchen.

"Just don't move here. I'll post it on Weibo. I'll go to Mr. Liang to check it out." After walking back and forth in the lounge, Brother Zhang finally felt a little unable to let go.

After a few words to Qin Xuyang, he began to hurry to Mr. Liang's office.

In any case, Qin Xuyang has value in Xingyu. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the most valuable money trees in Xingyu at present. If he can fight for it well, he would not have been so severely hidden.

Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang just arrived at the door of General Liang's office, and before he could make a message, he heard a shocking sound coming from the office:

"Bang--"

Brother Zhang was so scared that he shivered by the sound, and his fat body shook, and he quickly took two steps back.

He patted his chest in a panic and found that the office seemed to be calm again. After looking at it, Brother Zhang finally walked to the secretary sitting beside him:

"Secretary Wang, Mr. Liang is this?"

"Is it Brother Zhang?" Secretary Wang raised his head from the document and saw clearly the person, and there was a smile on his face, "That's it."

Perhaps it is the gossip factor in women's bones. Even though Secretary Wang usually looks like an urban elite white-collar worker, he is not polite when talking about gossip:

"Mr. Liang didn't plan to come to the company today, but he answered a call on the way to a date and asked to turn around. His face was not good when answering the phone."

"Since Fan Yiqing entered the door just now, he has smashed things twice."

Even though Secretary Wang did not say it clearly, the meaning in his words was very obvious, and Fan Yiqing touched Mr. Liang's bad intentions.

"Thank you Secretary Wang." Brother Zhang's eyes turned, his expression on his face improved a lot, and he did not forget to thank Secretary Wang.

"No thanks, are you looking for Mr. Liang?" Secretary Wang turned his head and looked at the office behind him, "Why don't you come back again in a while?"

"No, no, no," Brother Zhang waved his hand quickly, "I have nothing to do now."

Just kidding, Brother Zhang came to find Mr. Liang because he was afraid that Mr. Liang would be blown away by Fan Yiqing's pillow wind, and finally he really smiled at the vixen to hide Qin Xuyang.

However, since Qin Xuyang made Mr. Liang unhappy, such worries can be put aside.

But Brother Zhang did not leave directly, but instead found a place to hide it, so as to observe Fan Yiqing's condition after he came out of the office for a while.

As for the office?

Indeed, as Secretary Wang said, Mr. Liang was not only angry, but even fell on the garbage all over the floor.

The porcelain chips and wood chips mixed with waste paper, and there was no place to stay in a huge office.

"Mr. Liang...I..." Fan Yiqing was not as proud as he faced Qin Xuyang now? He was left with a look of panic on his face, looking at the man standing in the middle of the office and did not dare to speak.

Following Fan Yiqing's gaze, you can see Mr. Liang's figure at a glance.

The height of 1.75 meters is half a head shorter than An Weiyang, who is 1.83 meters tall, not to mention his thin figure, and there is no way to compare with An Weiyang's muscles that look thin in clothes.

Although his facial features are still acceptable, the current circle of blue and purple, yellow whites, and excessive indulgence in his face have completely destroyed the last hint of handsomeness.

If you want to use one word to describe it, it is despicable.

Even if you wear a high-end suit, you can't hide the greasy smell.

If Li Xingchen were here, he would definitely have deep sympathy for An Weiyang, who lost to such a President Liang.

"You say yourself, have I treated you badly?" Liang Youli smiled meaningfully and looked at Fan Yiqing with a knife.

"No...no." Fan Yiqing shook his head repeatedly.

"You usually want to go on the show, but I let you go. If you want to play the male lead, I will ask you to bring funds to the group," Liang Youli seemed to be extremely angry. "Even if you are not in harmony with the people in the company, I will follow you in everything. I even fucking indulge you to suppress Qin Xuyang's pillar. Am I not good enough to you?"

The more I talked, the more angry he became. When it came to the back, Liang Youli's voice was more than eight degrees higher than the beginning.

Even though he was prepared, Fan Yiqing was startled by Liang Youli's final ferocity, lowered his head and did not dare to speak, and at the same time he was thinking about the reason why Liang Youli was angry.

That's right, since Fan Yiqing entered the door, Liang Youli pointed at his nose and scolded him, not even explaining the reason clearly.

Even if Fan Yiqing wants to explain, he can't find any breakthrough.

"Mr. Liang, I don't know what Yiqing did wrong, which made President Liang angry?" After thinking for a while, Fan Yiqing finally decided to ask clearly.

His tone was full of caution, his compliment was flattering, and even his face was filled with a hint of sincerity and fear. With such a young and beautiful face, no one would feel soft after seeing it.

Liang Youli is naturally like this.

I calmed down a little anger, so I simply found a place to sit down on the sand, but it was a bit unsatisfactory:

"What did you do yourself, don't know?"

"I..." Fan Yiqing was speechless for a moment.

What did he do?

He did a lot of things, and there were many things that offend people. How could he know what Liang Youli was talking about?

"Ha..." Although Liang Youli was confused in his private life, he was not brainless. Naturally, he also knew Fan Yiqing's virtues, so he simply pointed out a clear path for Fan Yiqing, "What did you ask your agent to do yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" With a specific direction, Fan Yiqing's mind quickly turned and immediately set his target, "Li Xingchen?"

"It's hard for you to remember his name." Why didn't Liang Youli hear the disbelief in Fan Yiqing's tone? He mocked him without hesitation.

"How could it be him?" Even with Liang Youli's confirmation, Fan Yiqing also felt a little incredible.

"Why can't it be him?" Liang Youli was almost angry with this idiot.

"If he is really capable, he still needs to compete with a group of eighteenth tier men's third?" He still needs to use An Weiyang as his agent?

But Fan Yiqing did not say the next half sentence.

"Do you think everyone looks like you? You go to the entertainment industry just to make money and want to climb into the upper class?" Liang Youli mocked Fan Yiqing, how could he still look as tender and sweet as before?

Even though he thought he had already mastered his iron walls, Fan Yiqing still blushed because of Liang Youli's undisguised contempt in his tone.

Liang Youli was really nice to him in the past. He just needed to open his mouth if he wanted something, and sometimes he would be sent to him without opening his mouth.

After a conflict with the people in the circle, Liang Youli stood on his side almost unconditionally.

Not to mention that I have never stopped sending cars and luxury houses, watches and clothes.

So much so that Fan Yiqing always thought that Liang Youli had at least some true feelings for him, so he felt particularly embarrassed now.

"Shengshi Group just issued a warning in the industry a few days ago, don't tell me you don't know." As if he didn't see Fan Yiqing's flushing face at all, Liang Liuli asked again.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is furious today.

"Are they the same person?" Shengshi Group's actions warning the navy were open secrets in the circle. Fan Yiqing naturally knew it, but wasn't it for Su Zi'an at the beginning?

"How many people with the same name and surname in the circle?" Liang Youli was almost angry and laughed. He used to think Fan Yiqing was smart, but now he seems to be a fool. "You can't inquire carefully before you are sure?"

Hearing this, Fan Yiqing's originally congested face turned pale in an instant.

Shengshi Group warned first, and he and Feng Shaoyuan fought behind.

What would Shengshi Group think?

Fan Yiqing did not expect that Liang's words would make him even more desperate:

"Guess how I knew about this?"

"How...how did you know?" Fan Yiqing felt his voice tremble.

"Master Fu Qi personally called me to ask if I had any dissatisfaction with Shengshi, or if I had any dissatisfaction with the Fu family, and Fu Tingshen!" Fan Yiqing's pale face and panic look did not attract even a trace of pity from Liang Youli.

Psychology to Fan Yiqing?

Then who will sympathize with him?

Who the hell knew that when he received such an accountable call from Fu Tingshen, he wanted to hit the steering wheel and die on the curb?

"Bang--"

A single sentence made Fan Yiqing even lose his support and fell to the ground. Soon, the carpet next to Fan Yiqing was stained with blood.

It turned out that Fan Yiqingyi was not careful and fell directly on the pieces of the teacup that had just broken by Liangluo.

But Fan Yiqing could not feel the pain at all.
To be continued...