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Chapter 15 Fired

"What happened? Why did the anchor get beaten up?"

"Blind guessing one is an emotional dispute?"

"Why no one cares?" "Wow, eating melons" There were many messages in the live broadcast room at this time, and many people were worried about Su Kongxia. Of course, more people were curious.

Su Kongxia covered her face and turned to the side. Her face felt ache, as if someone had touched her with chili water. She frowned in pain, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Sister, why are you here?"

She shrank her shoulders, and Su Qiao in front of her looked cold, making her look more arrogant, while Su Kongxia was delicate and innocent, "Little bitch, I should ask you this sentence."

"Why haven't you left City B with your bitch mom?"

Su Kongxia gritted her teeth tightly, clamped her hands tightly, and plucked up the courage to look at her, "Mom is hospitalized, the equipment in the countryside is not as developed as a big city, I must take it..." Before she finished speaking, Su Qiao interrupted her impatiently, "I don't have so much time to waste here and listen to your explanation."

"Leave City B, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless."

She raised her chin slightly, and there was contempt in her eyes. Su Kongxia was afraid that she would do something to herself again, so she quietly walked around the back of the chair, clasped the back of the chair with both hands, then shook her head and said in tears, "I won't leave, but sister, don't worry, I will never disturb you what you want to do. I just want to guard my mother here and wait for her to cure her illness. You drove me out of City B three years ago..." "Enough!"

Su Qiao's expression changed, and she interrupted her again. Her face turned blue. She looked at Su Kongxia's sweet and lovely face, and a vicious light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly approached Su Kongxia. Su Kongxia was startled by her movements and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she did not dodge in time and was caught by Su Qiao at the end of her hair.

At that moment, the pain from the scalp was numb.

Su Kongxia felt that Su Qiao wanted to kill him, and the murderous intent flashed through her eyes was like scarlet blood.

"Why am I just telling you but you just don't listen?"

"It is good for you to leave City B as soon as possible. If you don't have the power or power, why should you fight me?"

"Sister...ah!"

Su Kongxia was dragged to one side by her hair, and the pain made her back tight to the extreme, bent into a bent bow shape.

"Sister, let me go, it hurts so much..." She closed her eyes tightly, and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes combined with the fine sweat. She couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat. When her arms were waving randomly, the chair fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound.

"Oh my God, is this a live broadcast of violent beating people?"

"The anchor's voice seems to be very painful." "Does it time for us to call 110?"

"Oh my God, it's so exciting, I like it." "Is the anchor a mistress? Was the real owner coming to the door?"

"Didn't you hear it? The anchor called the woman to call her sister. This is obviously domestic violence!"

Su Qiao sneered and let go of her hair. Su Kongxia collapsed weakly on the ground, pressed her hands against the ground, and lowered her head and said "um".

"Don't miss someone you can't get, I'll warn you again."

After saying this, Su Qiao took out a tissue from her bag and carefully wiped the hand that he had just grabbed Su Kongxia's hair, and his disgusting expression was fully revealed.

He threw the tissue on her casually. Seeing that Su Kongxia did not answer, Su Qiao had a harsh expression, and her eyes were full of light. She stretched out her high heels and stepped on her hand and crushed it hard.

"Ahhh...cough cough..." Before he could recover from the pain just now, Su Kongxia encountered great pain again. The tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped, and fell like a pearl with a broken thread.

"Have you heard what I said?"

Su Qiao showed pride on her face, and she was in a very happy mood as she listened to Su Kongxia's screams.

"I know, I know...ah!"

Su Qiao then let go, "You must resign from Junhao Group, immediately, I don't want to see you here."

How can this work? If she quit her job, where can she earn 200,000 and give it to Bo Yeming?

Su Kongxia was panicked and anxious, trembling and did not speak, but her silence was misunderstood by Su Qiao.

This bitch, the situation is wrong.

Could it be that she fell in love with Bo Yeming?

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and there were plotting and mysterious thoughts hidden under her cold expression.

After Su Qiao left, Su Kongxia staggered up from the ground. The back of her right hand was covered with messy scars. It was a wound that was stepped on by high heels. She hid her hand behind her, took a deep breath, and moved the chair back to the place with a trembling body.

"Sorry, everyone, the live broadcast is coming to an end."

Her eyes were red, like a trembling little rabbit, her tone was filled with a hint of tremolo, and no one could tell that something was wrong.

"What happened to the anchor?"

"You can call the police!"

"This can cause personal injury."

"The anchor's side face is so red, and the fingerprints on it are very clear. You must use the medicine to wipe it and go to the hospital to check it out to avoid sequelae." On the other hand, Su Qiao found the person in charge of the Duoyin platform under Junhao Company.

"Miss Su, are you doing something to me?"

All the company and even the cleaning aunt know that Su Qiao is now the future wife of President Bo, that is, Junhao's future CEO, and can only please him and not offend him.

"I'm looking for you this time."

Su Qiao smiled and said with a smile, "There is a small anchor under your company named Su Kongxia. She is not flexible in doing things and just got my bag dirty. I don't want to see her again when I come to the company in the future."

"You mean to fire her?"

The person in charge asked tentatively.

Su Qiao did not answer with certainty, but instead smiled and said, "I think you know what to do."

As soon as this was said, the person in charge knew it in his heart.

He bent down and bent his knees and said, "Don't worry, it's just a small matter. I'll settle her salary and let her leave."

Su Qiao nodded with satisfaction.

So, Su Kongxia, who had just finished the live broadcast, was suddenly notified, "You don't have to come again tomorrow."

Su Kongxia was stunned for a moment when she received the notice.

The person in front of him looked arrogant and looked disdainful. "You dare to offend the big guys of Junhao Group. Don't try to make a fortune in this industry in the future. Listen to my advice and go home to farm early."

"Did the President give this notice personally?"

Su Kongxia was a little unwilling to accept it.

"Just, just this little thing is not a problem that requires trouble for the president to come in person. Do you think you are a big anchor of tens of millions?

Let's leave quickly."

Su Kongxia was kicked out of Junhao Group in public in public. The security guard threw the only bag she brought to the ground and waved at him like a beggar.

"Let's go, don't get in the way here!"

Su Kongxia squatted down and picked up the bag. At this time, the phone in her pocket rang.
Chapter completed!
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