"How is that possible! Junior Sister is not such an unreasonable person!" Feng Xiaoxiao read the text message over and over again, becoming more and more confused.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his lazy tone revealed a hint of danger, "You mean... I'm unreasonable?"
Feng Xiaoxiao coughed lightly and waved her hands hastily, "No, no, no! How could that be! But this result is indeed very different from what I expected! Boss, did you really do what I said? Logically speaking, what Junior Sister hates most in China are those two scumbags and bitches. You helped her slap those two people in the face. Even if Junior Sister doesn't appreciate it, she shouldn't scold you!"
Feng Xiaoxiao felt more and more puzzled, and then looked at Tang Ye who was standing next to the silver-haired man, "Big Brother, can you tell me what happened at that time? It would be better to be more specific!"
The dim light of the Qu→ge laptop was reflected on Tang Ye's face. Hearing this, he tapped a few times on the computer and then handed it over.
Feng Xiaoxiao hurried over to look at the computer, and saw a live video broadcast of the charity gala on the screen...
The live broadcast was done by the organizer on a weekday and received a very high number of clicks. It has now been ranked first, which shows that something explosive must have happened at the charity dinner just now.
Feng Xiaoxiao was excited about gossip and clicked on it again, but... the more she read, the uglier her expression became...
By the end, that face was horrible...
With a "click", Feng Xiaoxiao closed the notebook computer, looked at the two men sitting in front of her with a green face and shaking hands, "You...you guys..."
After a long while, Feng Xiaoxiao, who was about to explode with anger, finally managed to speak, "My dear boss! Please allow me to ask you sincerely, why did you add one dollar at a time before??? How exactly does your brain circuit work?"
"I'm happy to. Any problem?" The silver-haired man glanced at her.
Feng Xiaoxiao pounded his chest and almost vomited blood.
Unable to communicate properly with the man in front of her, she could only turn to Tang Ye and angrily shouted, "Big Brother!!! You know the boss's emotional intelligence! But why did you just watch and do nothing to stop it!!!"
Tang Ye opened his notebook and started to make those complicated financial forms again. Hearing this, he said without even looking up, "Why should I stop you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao: “… … …”
Oh my god! Someone come save me!
She was almost pissed off to death by this bunch of bastards with negative EQ!!!
I really shouldn't have any hope for them...
Feng Xiaoxiao struggled as if to escape death, and spoke weakly, "Boss! Since you hired me as your dog-head army...ah, love strategist! Then you should strictly follow the methods I taught you and stop making a fuss about yourself, okay? What was your previous behavior different from that of a hater? Maybe Junior Sister will even suspect that you were sent by Ning Xueluo to mess things up!"
"Trouble." There was a hint of annoyance between the brows of the silver-haired man.
Feng Xiaoxiao was afraid of angering this guy, so she quickly softened her tone, "Hey, my boss, if you want to win the heart of Junior Sister, then trouble is inevitable..."
In fact, this guy's low EQ is all due to money. For him, only one trick is enough to treat women: spend money, spend money, spend money. In addition, he has no interest in matters between men and women, and his brain circuits are incredible, so naturally he never thinks about studying those complicated things...