He pressed on, "Who is it? I'd like to see who's so powerful, so I can have a good sparring match with her."
"Tianyao's newly signed artist, Xie Xihe, will be reporting to the company in the next few days, but..." Wan Mi glanced at Zhongli Qianqian, shook her head with a smile, and said, "There's no need for a sparring match. She has no grudge against you. If you hurt her, Teacher Si will punish you again."
Zhongli Qianqian swung her twin ponytails, raised her chin and said proudly, "Why would I be afraid of him? If he gets angry, I'll beat him up too!"
As Zhongli Qianqian spoke, she pretended to wave her little fist, but when she turned around, it was completely covered by a big hand.
Si Qingyun appeared behind her at some point. Meeting the little girl's suddenly wide eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Are you going to beat me up too?"
"Um?"
The slightly raised ending tone, a little light and a little scattered, made Zhongli Qianqian shudder suddenly, and subconsciously denied: "How could it be?!"
Quickly pulling her hand free from the man's big hand, Zhongli Qianqian jumped onto the man, hanging on him like a koala, and said with a grin: "It's just a joke, how could I bear to hit my big baby."
Baji kissed the man on the side of his face, and said with a chuckle: "I love you so much that I can't wait."
"Come here." Zhongli Qianqian freed one hand to pinch the man's chin, her eyes curved with a smile, "Give me a smile."
"You're fooling around again." Si Qingyun laughed angrily, turned his head to avoid her action, and said unhappily.
But having said that, he let the girl touch him and even reached out to hold her hips so that she could hang more steadily on his body.
Where no one noticed, the tips of his ears turned red.
Zhongli Qianqian narrowed her eyes in a smile and continued to tease him.
A few steps away, Wan Mi looked at the two people laughing and joking, his nails digging deeply into his palms, leaving deep marks.
She closed her eyes tightly to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart, adjusted her expression, walked forward, and said with a smile, "Teacher Si."
Zhongli Qianqian then remembered that Wan Mi was standing next to her. She immediately jumped off Si Qingyun, took two steps behind Si Qingyun, and diligently acted as her assistant.
Si Qingyun glanced at her with amusement, and while adjusting his clothes, he looked up at Wan Mi and replied casually, "Teacher Wan."
Wan Mi felt nervous at the obvious coldness.
She opened her mouth to say something, but before she could speak, the man in front of her turned his head away and said in a slower voice, "Wait for me in the lounge. I want to talk to Teacher Wan."
Zhongli Qianqian giggled, turned around and ran away.
Not to mention being unhappy or angry, he didn't even ask.
Si Qingyun watched her leave, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should be relieved that his girlfriend trusted him enough, or sad that his girlfriend was too generous.
A dull pain in the balls.
When he turned around and faced Wan Mi, he concealed his expression and asked in a cold voice, "Teacher Wan, what do you mean by this?"
The smile that had just appeared on Wan Mi's face froze, and her fingertips tightened. "What do you mean? I don't understand what Teacher Si is talking about."
Si Qingyun curled his lips, his originally elegant face instantly becoming wicked because of the curling action. He glanced at her lightly: "Teacher Wan is a smart man, but don't treat others as fools. Who gave you the courage to use my people as pawns?"
Wan Mi's expression finally changed, and her lips trembled slightly: "I... I didn't..."
Si Qingyun flicked his fingertips, his eyebrows raised slightly: "You know it in your heart, no need to explain to me."
"I'm just warning you, don't get the attention of my people, otherwise, there will be consequences."
Si Qingyun spoke very clearly, then glanced coldly at Wan Mi, turned around and left.
But after taking a few steps, he remembered something and turned his head to look again.
From Wan Mi's perspective, she saw him curl his lips slightly, and with a hint of sarcasm, he said, "By the way, I was there when the higher-ups rejected Mr. Wan's A visa application a few days ago. Do you want to know why the executives rejected your application?"
Wan Mi's heart skipped a beat. She had a hunch that what the other party was going to say next wouldn't be good, but she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"Her personal characteristics are not obvious, and her acting skills are okay, but her ability and ambition do not match. Forget about the A visa. To be honest, if it weren't for that letter of recommendation from President Sheng, she would have been able to get a C visa at best."
“That’s what the company says about you.”
Si Qingyun spoke slowly, ignoring the woman's gradually fading color from her face, and smiled, "Before you get upset about others using the back door, Teacher Wan seems to have forgotten that you also got into Tianyao through the back door."
"Self-knowledge is a good thing. It's a pity that Teacher Wan doesn't have it."
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