Chapter 50: The President's Novel, the Green Tea Female

to her quarters for reflection for six months and have her salary reduced by one year!"The Emperor was so angry that he smashed several teacups.It's all this silly woman's fault.Otherwise, there woul...Fastest update! No ads!

She's just too much. Even asking her to eat a meal is giving her trouble. This female lead is really something else.

Gu Qian couldn't help but mutter to herself, completely forgetting that this was all her own doing.

She reluctantly put down the lamb chops, and a waiter not far away immediately stepped forward and handed her a wet towel.

Gu Qian wiped her hands and calmly walked onto the stage.

Yu Qingya smiled gracefully and passed the microphone to Gu Qian, who also received it with a perfect smile.

When the two looked at each other, the audience below inexplicably imagined a scene of sparks flying everywhere.

Gu Qian: "Regarding the Minister's praise, I must remain humble."

"What thick skin!"

As soon as Gu Qian opened his mouth, the group's tacit understanding improved significantly.

Yu Qingya didn't take it to heart. She had already privately investigated Gu Qian's background these past few days.

An impoverished student, aside from being somewhat good-looking and having decent academic performance, possessed no other special talents.

Oh, no, wait. Looking at her earlier, she's also good at eating.

With a mocking glint in her eye, Qing Ya gracefully turned and walked off the stage.

She wants to go down and watch Gu Qian humiliate himself properly.

Qing Ya thought quite well of herself, the original owner Jiang Yuanqian truly didn't have any talents.

Even his singing is off-key.

As for Gu Qian...

Neither.

But these are all minor things.

It's impossible to be ashamed. Never in my life.

Look, he even grew a mouth!

She won't perform, but she can... tell jokes.

Gu Qian's face was full of confidence, and she ignored the reminders from the band behind her. Holding the microphone, she looked at Ye Jinghui with 'tender eyes'.

"Mr. Ye, I would like to express my gratitude first and foremost. Thank you, Yeli Group, for giving me this opportunity to work here."

When Qing Ya saw this scene, her face immediately turned cold.

At this moment, Ye Jinghui also discovered that whenever Gu Qianshi appeared, Yu Qingya would become unhappy. Thinking about it, he understood that she was jealous.

For years, Ye Jinghui has been engaged in a power struggle with Yu Qingya, each trying to outlast the other.

Both knew they loved each other, but because both were strong-willed, neither was willing to be the first to 'yield'.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinghui smiled back at Gu Qian.

As expected, Yu Qingya's face became even more solemn.

Gu Qian's heart secretly chuckled. She gently said, "Of course, I also want to thank Director Chen for his cultivation of me."

Mr. Chen: "…." That's not necessary, just don't cause any trouble.

Gu Qian said a few words of commercial flattery, then changed the topic: "Minister Yu's hospitality was hard to refuse. I believe her many compliments were sincere. However... she is not a good leader."

Department Head Chen's heart skipped a beat. He thought, "Here we go again!"

Why can't we just let him go to the subsidiary in peace

Mr. Chen actually only appreciated the original owner's work ability and wasn't that close to them on a personal level.

But recently, perhaps because she had been covering up for Gu Qianshan too many times, it had become a habit. She immediately stood up: "Xiao Jiang, watch your words!"

Gu Qian: "Sorry, I accidentally told the truth."

Mr. Chen: “…”

Forget it, let's just destroy everything. I'm tired.

Ignoring the surprised looks from the audience, Gu Qian continued, "How could a good leader not understand his subordinates While I am Chen's capable subordinate, strong at work and talented... but that only applies to work. As for singing and dancing, just look at the stars! Why should I learn this What use is it, what benefit can it bring to Ye Group"

Gu Qian, an old master of yin and yang, looked at Yu Qingya whose face was already strained. "Minister Yu, is that so"

Yan Zhuji could not hold back any longer, he walked up to the stage in a few steps and whispered, "What nonsense are you talking about, get down."

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