Irresistible Romance

Only this time, he came very reluctantly.

"Don\'t drink it!" Wei Lang grabs the glass and sighs helplessly and drinks up the wine in the glass.

"Why not? My career, my life, is about to be destroyed, I What else can I do but drink? " Zhang Zihua is crazy and grabs Wei Lang\'s tie. Her eyes are blurred and she keeps approaching Wei Lang.

Her voice was extremely lazy, "don\'t you miss the past at all? Now that Jiao Yize is back, our good days are over

"Wake up a little bit!" Wei Lang rudely pulls her hand away.

"Oh, you still want to be tall? Tomorrow, Mr. Cheng will prepare such a grand welcome ceremony for Wei lang. don\'t you understand what it is for? The position of artist director has been vacant for five years. She has been waiting for Jiao Yize to come back. You and I are just worthless clowns! "

Wei Lang stepped back and picked up Zhang Zihua\'s bag from the bed. "You\'re drunk. I\'ll take you back."

"Go back? I don\'t! Wei Lang, it\'s time for you to sober up. When Jiao Yize becomes the director of artists, will ole still have our position? He is the only person Cheng Yun trusts most Zhang Zihua fell on the bed with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

But although she was drunk, she was right.

After all these years, the shadow of that event has never disappeared.

"It was we who exposed his love affair with Zhuo Yu together that caused such a tragedy We shared his resources equally. Do you think he will let us go now when he comes back? "

"So you call me..."

"We must do it first!" Zhang Zihua said with a smile, "I have already thought that as long as we cooperate and talk with Mr. Cheng together, she will definitely weigh the two sides. If she really makes up her mind to ensure that Jiao Yize becomes the artist director, then I will take my artist with me."

"How long have you planned?"

Wei Lang calmed down and looked at the woman in front of him coldly.

Jiao Yize came back suddenly. It was not long before Zhang Zihua dared to speak to him tonight, which showed that she had already acted. Even without Jiao Yize, she would have betrayed Cheng Yun sooner or later.

"You don\'t have to worry about that. I\'ll ask you a word. Cooperate with me or stay in OLE and be tortured to death by Jiao Yize."

They have accumulated a lot of resources in OLE in recent years. If they take all the artists away, Ole\'s strength will be greatly reduced. Cheng Yun can\'t ignore it. Besides, Jiao Yize doesn\'t have any artists.

In that case, they have a good chance of winning.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Zihua sneered and said, "tomorrow morning, before the welcome ceremony, let\'s go to talk to Mr. Cheng. How about that?"

Her hand climbs up Wei Lang\'s neck, displays her feminine charm heartily.

"Wei Lang...."

Their plan looks perfect, but who told them that there are no artists under Jiao Yize!

Zhang Zihua wanted to be famous, but she chose the road that should not be taken.

At the same time, Wei Lang also put forward, "me too."

Cheng Yun\'s face sank and stopped for a few seconds, "what are you going to do?"

"Mr. Cheng, we know that you attach great importance to Yi Ze and took great efforts to invite him back, but What happened to us in the past, he still misunderstands us. If he officially enters the company, all three of us will be very embarrassed, so we leave voluntarily

Cheng Yun looked at them in disbelief. After a long pause, he said, "you, threaten me?"

"It\'s not a threat, Mr. Cheng. We\'ve been with you for so many years. We don\'t want anything. We just hope that the company will get better and better. But if Jiao Yize comes back..." In the middle of her speech, Zhang Zihua showed a faint smile.

"Wei Lang, is that what you think? You can\'t get along with Yize Cheng Yun is obviously disappointed.

Wei Lang\'s eyes darkened and nodded.

Zhang Zihua was even more proud. "I won the role of director Zhao for Xiaoyu yesterday, but Jiao Yize got in the way and robbed the role. I don\'t know what the company expects of him. But if all the colleagues of a company want to compete with each other in this way, I really can\'t stay. I don\'t want the artists in my hands to have such a bad life."

"I sincerely congratulate him on his return to Ole, but I chose to leave with my artist."

Cheng Yun raises her eyes coldly and looks at Zhang Zihua.

She just said, her artist?

It\'s ridiculous. When did ole\'s artist become her!

Cheng Yun was already on the verge of anger, but because of the welcome ceremony in the afternoon, she didn\'t throw those two resignation letters on their faces.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

"Well, I know what you mean. Go back first, and I\'ll give you a satisfactory answer."

After Cheng Yun\'s departure, Zhang Zihua and Wei Lang look at each other and walk out of the office together."Am I right! The artists in our hands are enough for Mr. Cheng to consider whether it is worth letting Jiao Yize go back to ole in the end! "

Zhang Zihua became more and more arrogant, "wait, the welcome ceremony in the afternoon will soon become the dismissal ceremony!"

When Wei Lang recalled Cheng Yun\'s expression, he always felt something was wrong.

Cheng Yun didn\'t agree or disagree. Would he really be caught up in their threat and give up Jiao Yize?

In the office, Cheng Yun sneers. It\'s her kindness that makes these two people so rampant that they even want to take all the artists from ole?

On the other hand, Yan Xi is ready for the welcome ceremony in the afternoon.

She was wearing a long dress made by Irving, a famous Italian designer. The golden and pink skirt was as elegant as a fishtail. The crochet design at the clavicle made Yanxi\'s skin more white. Her long hair was scattered. She only made a simple curly hair with red lips, which had a unique charm.

But different from the past gentle and quiet, today she is more like a queen.

Her beauty is natural, like a vortex of gravity, which makes people can\'t help but fall for her.

Jiang Mo Chen stretched out his arm around her slender waist and reluctantly gave up a kiss in her ear lobe, "come back early."

Yan Xi blinked, deliberately asked, "do you prefer me to dress like this?"

"I love what you do." He really praised, personally sent her to the car.