"What?!"
Cheng Jingshu's already irritable mood had completely bottomed out because of that sentence.
Ye Xian, Ye Xian, always Ye Xian!
Stealing her roles, flirting with her man, and now even targeting her fans!
Cheng Jingshu, infuriated and frustrated, vented her anger by fiercely slapping Xiao Wen.
"Ah—"
Xiao Wen's head was knocked askew by the strike as she cried out while clutching her face.
Just hitting her wasn't enough for Cheng Jingshu, who, while scolding, pinched Xiao Wen's arm back and forth with her long, sharp nails.
"Are you a pig? What am I paying you so much money for each month? She wants to change and just changes? She's the head of the CP fans, if she leaves the group, won't it dissolve? Do you know how powerful the official fan group is?"
Ye Xian's pupils tightened, never imagining Cheng Jingshu would stoop to privately abusing her assistant. She almost burst out to intervene, but then stopped in her tracks...
Seeing how skilled her movements were, it certainly wasn't the first time. Even if she stopped it this time, she couldn't prevent it from happening a second or third time...
It would be better to gather evidence.
Thinking this, Ye Xian took out her phone from her pocket and recorded the scene.
Cheng Jingshu scolded Xiao Wen for a good while before she felt relieved, then clacked her high heels towards the reception desk, leaving Xiao Wen squatting and sobbing in place.
A pack of clean tissues appeared in front of her.
Xiao Wen, her eyes blurry with tears, looked up to see it was Ye Xian and hurriedly dried her tears.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, fine, don't get me wrong, I just got some sand in my eyes just now."
After wiping away her tears, Xiao Wen forcibly squeezed out a smile on her face.
Such a timid and sensible girl; Cheng Jingshu could actually bring herself to lay hands on her.
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