Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

During those two years, she was not just managing the company. When she was reviewing the original plot, she had already set her sights on the group of bloggers who were taking advantage of the original owner.

None of the goods they carry, whether it's cosmetics and skin care products, snacks or drinks, are guaranteed to be safe!

One tells one.

When it comes to their own interests, those blogger fans will always be unhappy.

If you want to make a living on the Internet, you can’t do that anymore.

As for Chen Mu, he was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He overturned the table and pointed at Ruan Feifei and vented his anger.

"Didn't you say you would leave it all to you? Didn't you say we could handle it? What's going on now?!"

"And those people in the company, are they all freeloaders? They take 70% of my announcement fee, but they can't even do such a small thing!!"

"Do you know how many people are scolding me now?"

Ruan Feifei was also anxious at the moment. She had promised her leaders with confidence that Chen Mu would definitely get furious after this incident.

As a result of this incident, Chen Mu’s reputation was completely reversed. How can he become popular in the future?

But the instigator now had the audacity to question her, and she immediately became angry.

"Don't you deserve them scolding you? Chen Mu, are you stupid? You actually left so much evidence for Yan Siqing!"

"I," Chen Mu was so angry that he kicked the stool again.

Ruan Feifei looked speechlessly at this irritable yet incompetent man, wondering how she could have fallen for such a fickle and uncultured guy in her previous life.

Chen Mu: "Go to the company's top management and ask them to suppress all the evidence against Yan Siqing. Otherwise, my life will be over."

Ruan Feifei: "Do you think I don't want to? Chen Mu, you have already exhausted all the trust that the company has given you, do you know that?"

He then threw down his sleeves, crossed his arms and sat down on a stool, "Go ahead and tell me what you want to say. I have other artists under me, and I can't offend the entire company's top management just for you!"

That resolute and cold look made Chen Mu very angry. "Okay, okay, I'll go and tell them. Ruan Feifei, you better remember this day!"

Ruan Feifei was so angry that she almost laughed. Where on earth did this guy have the nerve to do that? It was obviously all his own fault, but in the end, she still remembered it!

Bah! Just remember it!

Chen Muzhen went to the company out of spite. With some eloquence, he actually succeeded in convincing Mr. Chen, the president of Heitian Entertainment.

The other party waved his hand and fully activated the public relations system of Black Sky Entertainment.

The heat of Yan Siqing's clarification has dropped again... But, so what? A small number of netizens have already seen the truth.

They may bring up Chen Mu's affairs at any time, and after Chen Mu, everyone will be trembling with fear under the weight of this time bomb.

Chen Mu was naturally furious. He felt that Yan Siqing really deserved to die, and he actually did not show any mercy and severely injured him.

Since she is so heartless, don't blame him for being merciless.

That day, Yan Siqing had just parked his car in the underground garage of the community when he vaguely sensed some brutal aura.

Just as she was about to get out of the car, the original owner in soul state grabbed her right hand on the passenger seat.

"Si Qing, wait!"

He looked around warily.

Yan Siqing: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Original owner: "I... I always feel a little panicked..."

Yan Siqing gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

This was the first time, the first time that the original owner did not trust Yan Siqing so much. The panic in her heart made her completely confused and dazed.

As soon as I closed the car door, a fully armed man holding a paint bucket came over.

"what!"

The memory suddenly invaded the original owner, and even though he had made progress, the deepest fear in his heart was magnified at this moment.

The same situation happened in my previous life. I was going home and met this person as soon as I got off the car.

He was doused with corrosive paint and beaten with iron bars by a group of people.

Those people had no scruples. They didn't care whether she was alive or dead. They hit her on the head, hands and back with sticks.

It hurts so much!

"It hurts so much..." the original owner murmured, and a tear fell down for no apparent reason. She raised the back of her hand to wipe it, but it was simply... impossible to wipe it clean.

"Xiaoqing!"

Just as she was immersed in fear and grief, Yan Siqing in the distance suddenly shouted, bringing her back to her senses.

The original owner looked up blankly and stared at Yan Siqing, who flexed his wrists, pulled up to comfort him, and said with a slightly ruffian smile, "You better watch out!"

Before the original owner understood the meaning of the words, Yan Siqing ran towards the man holding the paint. His speed was so fast that the man on the opposite side just raised the paint bucket and was kicked over by Yan Siqing.

The blood-red paint was poured all over the person opposite.

"what!"

Just as miserable and miserable as the original owner.

Yan Siqing still felt that was not enough, so he kicked the man in the chest. Due to the bonus of divine power, the man directly hit the load-bearing column and spat out something from his mouth, let's assume it was paint.

Yan Siqing also couldn't understand why this guy loved drinking paint so much. Maybe it was some kind of quirk. She couldn't understand it, but she respected him very much!

So he walked up, grabbed the man's paint-soaked hair, dragged him to the previous area, and pressed him directly into the remaining paint.

"You like to drink~ It's okay, as much as you want!"

Push the man's entire head into the puddle of paint until he is completely exhausted.

Yan Siqing let go, then slowly stood up, a mocking yet powerful voice rang out.

"Everyone, keep watching. If you don't take action now, how are you going to explain to your employer?"

After hearing this, the original owner looked around hurriedly.

Sure enough, several figures jumped out of the car, each holding a baseball bat or an iron rod.

The deep-seated fear of this memory made the original owner even forget that she was just a soul now and no one else could see her at all.

Those sturdy men surrounded Yan Siqing in a circle, weighing the weapons in their hands, trying to intimidate Yan Siqing.

The leader took a look at his younger brother who was struggling in the red paint pit, his calves twitching from the torture.

He pouted his cheek as if his dignity as a boss was offended, "Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so good."

Yan Siqing: "Thank you! I am more than capable of dealing with you guys~"

Boss: "Haha, you are so arrogant! I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy! Come on!"

The group of younger brothers shouted and gathered their momentum, waving their weapons and ran towards Yan Siqing.

Yan Siqing looked coldly at the group of executioners who had killed the original owner, with divine power gathering in his hands.