A big pot lid was involuntarily placed on Gong Jiang's head. Before the matter was understood, Gong Jiang was charged with "harming others".Then, following the cold-eyed reprimands of the three major shareholders, the pot lid on his head became heavier and heavier, until he was out of breath, until he was overwhelmed.

According to the harsh rhetoric of the three major shareholders, they listened to Gong Jiang's slander, went to expose Mr. Lu's background, and checked Mr. Lu's account, but they didn't find any signs of it. Instead, Mr. Lu heard about it and reprimanded them for listening to villains. Yan, disregarding brotherhood, doubting brothers.Boss Lu was furious and ran away angrily. Then, just like a court drama at eight o'clock, his "partners", that is, the 23 models who wanted to terminate the contract collectively proposed to terminate the contract.

The instigator of this sensation was Gong Jiang, a sinner.

Gong Jiang looked at the contract termination applications ironically lined up on the table. There were 23 copies, and there were many of them. The names of the models were all signed in black and white, and [-] of them were names that he was so familiar with that he could write them with his eyes closed.

He has brought out 4 A-models, 10 B-models, and 17 C-models. Except for those who terminated the contract and retired, there are still 3 A-models, 8 B-models, and 13 C-models. Right now, he has [-] models Collective termination of the contract would have emptied most of his savings!And there are two A-models in the lead, among them is Xiao Zhan, the first brother of the company!

In an instant, his heart fell into the abyss of darkness, and he suddenly felt the sadness and sorrow of making wedding dresses for others for many years. Temper, in order to alleviate their psychological pressure forced by the environment, he did not know how many sacrifices he made, but now, they use a sarcastic contract termination application to repay his years of dedication, telling him in a contemptuous voice, you are in our eyes It's not worth mentioning, it's just a tool to pave the way for us, only Mr. Lu who can cover us is our father.

What is even more ironic is that the three shareholders shamelessly tore up the empty promises on the wine table, branded Gong Jiang as a "sinner", and reprimanded Gong Jiang for "stimulating dissension" with excessive and rude language. , just to maintain their brotherhood without emotion at all, and to maintain their ridiculous dignity and face.

Kindly remind that the distortion turned into sowing discord, and those who really caused trouble were preserved instead.Gong Jiang suddenly felt that the gift she gave on the wine table was no different from being eaten by a heartless wolf. Not only would she not be grateful to Song De, but she would bite you because the gift you gave was not good enough for others.

The models of "Force. Gong" blocked the entrance of the personnel department. Gong Jiang took the 23 contract termination applications and walked to the personnel department step by step at an extremely slow and desolate speed.

He smoked the first ever cigarette in the company.

He never smoked in the company before, he thought it was disrespectful, now, what the hell?It's best to make this dirty company a mess, it's better to be smoky, it's better to be messy.

It was the first time for him to be so useless, dressed in a mess, facing the cold eyes of 23 models, he didn't say a word, and silently endured their ridicule, smoking a cigarette, and handing back the contract termination application in the pale smoke For those 23 people.Then, I handed over the resignation report I had prepared in the meeting room to the staff of the HR department, and there were two short and powerful replies on it: "Agreed".

The three shareholders skipped the approval process, directly agreed to Gong Jiang's resignation, and kicked him out of the company in a relatively tactful way, in exchange for the 23 models and Mr. Lu.

Lu Jian was standing in the most conspicuous place in 23, and he announced in a loud and cheerful voice: "Gong Chou has resigned! We don't have to look at this ugly face anymore!"

Language is a very beautiful way of expression. Some people use it to form beautiful words to praise beauty, while others use it to form violent attacks and verbal criticism. Unfortunately, these people have tarnished the beauty of language—some people booed and some sneered.Gong Jiang was like a clown, becoming a laughing stock to make them happy, but he raised his head in a mocking smile, with his chest straight, and walked out of the personnel department calmly.

Even if he was driven away, he had to walk with dignity and with a clear conscience.

His high head condenses a strong will, and an unyielding spirit is forged in a noble soul. Compared with his strength, people who can only attack people with ugly words have become humble ants, who can only move their lips and laugh ridiculously. I use belittling others to show my tallness, but I don't know that tallness is the soul engraved in the bones, even if it is questioned and made things difficult, it is spotless.

Xiao Zhan, who had been silent all this time, gritted his teeth, looked at Gong Jiang's sad figure, took a small step, and stretched out his hand to pull back the teacher who had taught him for many years, but when he received Lu Jianheng's gaze, he lost his mind. The courage to redeem.Lu is always the benefactor who brought him into the industry. Without Mr. Lu's support, he would not be where he is today. Gong Jiang is just a passerby who paves the way for him.

One person bravely rushed out from the other side, chasing Gong Jiang and shouting: "Brother Gong, Brother Gong!"

Gong Jiang didn't know if she didn't hear it, or turned a deaf ear, and didn't look back.

The man's desolate voice echoed in the suddenly quiet corridor, so sad that outsiders couldn't bear to hear it again. He didn't know how long he chased before he caught up with Gong Jiang's footsteps, and hugged Gong Jiang from behind: "Brother Gong! I I heard you're leaving, don't!"

Gong Jiang was taken aback by the voice that suddenly broke into her ears. Looking back, it was Mo Jinghong, the C model who just brought him this year, and the little model who likes to take him to pray to God and Buddha: "Why are you?"

why you?Yes, he thought that Xiao Zhan, who had the deepest affection, would catch up with him, but who knew it would be this little model who was out of 23 people.

Mo Jinghong is not very old, only 15 years old. Ever since he met Gong Jiang, he has always regarded Gong Jiang as his brother. When he suddenly heard that Gong Jiang was driven away, he couldn't hold back his heart, and his eyes were red. Looking for Gong Jiang, she cried with tears in her eyes: "Brother Gong, I've been chasing you for a long time, but you ignore me, don't you want me?"

Gong Jiang was startled, and touched the head of the boy who was taller than her in an obscure way: "Sorry, I didn't hear."

"Brother Gong, don't leave!" Mo Jinghong was still young, he didn't know about intrigue or sophistication, he just stubbornly wanted to keep his favorite elder brother by his side.

"I have to go." He left voluntarily, but he could still retain his dignity. If he was driven away passively, he would lose even his face.

"Don't leave, okay? I will try my best to become a supermodel and repay you."

Those who understand the ways of the world will say "I'll go with you", and those who don't understand will ask to stay.

The fire of hope that Gong Jiang had just ignited for someone thinking about her was extinguished silently. This can't be blamed on Mo Jinghong, but only because the world is too ruthless and harsh, forcing him to push away sincere people.

What does he need to keep him, what he needs is someone who walks with him and recognizes what he has given.Compared with Mo Jinghong's true feelings, what he wants more is someone who understands him.

He waved goodbye to Mo Jinghong, who was in tears, and looked back at the models who were standing still, no one wanted to keep him, no one took a step forward, he was so lonely with the glory and achievements accumulated in six years, Go to the company door that is about to be closed to him.

"Hey, Gong Chou, you dropped something!" Lu Jian shouted mockingly from behind.

The author has something to say:

Author: "Touch your chin, do you want Xiaogong to come on stage and give poor little Jiangjiang a hug and a kiss?"

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