klisemfg Chapter 108 Ugly Duckling Substitute vs. A Ruthless and Ruthless CEO (30)
Chapter 108 Ugly Duckling Substitute vs. A Ruthless and Ruthless CEO (30)
Qi Su's words make some sense, but He Suining has her own network of connections.
For example, her fiancé.
If it can be used, then use it; why not?
"As long as you don't stop me, that's fine." He Suining said meaningfully to him, then turned and left.
He Suining found a place where she could be alone, took out her phone and called Qin Shen.
the other side.
Qin Shen was processing documents when his black phone, which was on the table, vibrated twice.
He picked it up casually, and when he saw that it was He Suining calling, he raised an eyebrow.
After pretending to wait a few seconds, he quickly answered, "The match is over, so fast?"
He Suining stood facing the wall, kicking it a few times in displeasure. "Qin Shen, how can your company's projects be so low-class? They actually did something like pre-determining the champion. It's infuriating!"
She held her curly hair with her little finger.
She sounded angry, but when I glanced at her through the screen, I didn't think she was angry at all.
It seems like he was faking it.
"What?" Qin Shen immediately threw the pen in his hand on the table. "Wait a minute."
He put his phone away and pressed the intercom in the president's office. "Secretary Wang, please notify the head of the [Angel Project] to come over."
Done.
She put the phone back to her ear, her voice much softer, "Tell me what happened, and I'll take care of it for you."
He Suining was a little happy.
Her fingers, twisting her curly hair, moved faster. "This is how it happened..."
She rattled off the whole story verbatim, interspersed with her own complaints, for about ten minutes.
Liu Zongcai rushed over from Angel Music.
After knocking on the door.
Hearing the word "Come in" from inside, Liu Zong carefully pushed open the door and went in. He then heard Qin Shen speaking to his phone in a friendly tone, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything for you. You don't need to worry about anything, just focus on the competition."
It's over.
Liu Zong took out a handkerchief and wiped the large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
When he heard from Qi Su about the pre-arranged results, he knew things were going to get really bad. One of the contestants was the boss's wife; if she didn't know about this, it would be fine, but if she did, they'd be in deep trouble.
Liu Zong took a deep breath, his face contorted in a grimace, and ran towards Qin Shen. "President Qin!!! This really has nothing to do with me! It was my men who took money from the Zhong family. I had no idea! If I had known, I would never have done such a thing, even if you killed me!"
He knelt down with a thud.
A burly-looking man was crying and wailing, completely unconcerned about losing face.
What does face matter? Life is more important.
Others may have only heard some gossip, but Liu Zong is a high-ranking official and knows about it.
Qin Shen is a ruthless man.
There was once a person who embezzled a portion of a project, but he was caught at the end of the year. The man denied it to the death, so Qin Shen simply tied him up and took him to a ship in the deep sea, to a place where there are sharks.
Use him as bait.
He sat in a recliner, drinking red wine and watching.
It wasn't until the person was put into the water and bitten several times, bleeding profusely and on the verge of death, that they were finally taken to the hospital.
But this is worse than death.
"Ah."
As Qin Shen listened to his wailing, he leaned back against the swivel chair.
He had taken off his suit jacket, revealing a white shirt underneath. The slightly open collar hinted at his muscular chest. His dark pupils were like an endless abyss; a single glance from him felt like an eternal damnation.
His fierce eyes flashed with icy coldness. "Liu Zong, I want you within half an hour..."
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After He Suining hung up the phone, the competition was about to begin.
The second round of the competition is a little different from the first round. In the second round, you need to choose a team from the judges because the third round will be a PK mode.
After all, as an entertaining program, it would be too boring if it were just one person singing and then the judges scoring.
In this draw, Zhong Yiqiao was ahead of her.
Everyone was gathered backstage. This time, a special display screen was installed backstage so that people could see what was in front of them.
A girl who looked a few years older than them squeezed next to He Suining. She looked up at Zhong Yiqiao, who was very confident on the screen, and murmured to herself, "I really envy Miss Zhong."
She looked at the girl curiously, and then recognized her.
The girl was third place last time, and He Suining remembered that she wore a diamond mask. However, the diamonds were fake; they only made it look shiny.
"What do you envy about her?"
The girl was taken aback, her face flushed, probably because she hadn't expected the little lark to have such sharp ears.
She was shy and spoke softly. Hearing He Suining's question, she seemed embarrassed to refuse, "Miss Zhong comes from a good family, is beautiful, and sings beautifully. Someone like that must have had a smooth life from childhood to adulthood..."
Talking and talking.
The girl lowered her eyes, looking unhappy. "Even if I come in second, it won't affect her at all, but I..." She didn't finish her sentence, but looked up at He Suining seriously. "This time I will try my best. Even if I can't get first place, I will get second place."
Because it's very, very important to her.
"The diamonds on your mask are beautiful," He Suining said, seemingly out of the blue, which made the girl pause in surprise.
He Suining leaned close to her ear and said, "Your future will be like a diamond. Keep going."
The girl was completely stunned.
When she looked at He Suining again, her eyes were moist, and it took her a long time to recover.
After a while, when He Suining stopped paying attention to her and looked up at the screen with everyone else, she whispered, "Thank you, Little Nightingale."
On the stage.
Amidst applause and the glow of the stage lights, Zhong Yiqiao wore a snow-white, trailing gown. This shimmering dress was custom-made, specially ordered by the Zhong family for her participation in the competition, costing them a considerable sum.
The effect on her was surprisingly good, perfectly outlining her beautiful figure.
Standing in the center of the stage like this, it doesn't matter whether she's a real big star or not.
The stars were shining brightly at that moment, and it was indeed dazzling.
Wearing white gloves and holding a black and red microphone, she began to sing as the accompaniment began.
The second round was still just standing and singing, without any performance in any form.
However, this round will begin with judges and contestants selecting each other.
He Suining could already imagine how the Hunan TV station would edit the footage to create a conflict. It would definitely be that the contestant chose a judge, but the judge didn't. Or vice versa, the judge chose a contestant, but the contestant didn't choose a judge.