Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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Eisley is the biggest manager of Yaoxing. He is more important than an actor and actress, and he also manages several first-tier artists.

Eisley's suspension is equivalent to the paralysis of half of Yaoxing Entertainment.

What do the higher-ups think?

How could Eisley be suspended?

The assistant stood there at a loss, thinking that he had harmed her. He immediately showed a guilty look and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it Qiao Ruoqing? I'll explain to Mr. Zhang that it was my fault yesterday and it has nothing to do with you!"

He mistakenly thought Qiao Ruoqing was complaining.

The company's top management had unconditionally doted on Qiao Ruoqing before, but this time it was Qiao Ruoqing's displeasure that made the top management angry, and they took it out on Aisley.

Eisley grabbed him and said, "Don't go."

The assistant was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Sister..."

Eisley sighed: "It has nothing to do with that...I can't say it doesn't matter at all, but it's not what you think."

She saw that the assistant was still confused, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain the predicament at hand.

Because even she herself didn't know which big shot she had offended.

She only knew from Mr. Zhang that she had offended someone.

"I offended someone. I don't know exactly who it was, but it has something to do with Qiao Ruoqing's almost hitting someone this time."

She felt heartbroken as she spoke.

God knows how unlucky she is.

She originally wanted to get rid of the princess disease, but who knew that when she slipped, she was dragged down by Qiao Ruoqing.

"Anyway...I'm going to rest for a while. During this time, you guys should stay away from Qiao Ruoqing. She probably still doesn't know the good things she has done."

She was talking nonsense.

The assistant didn't quite understand what she was saying, but out of belief in her, she still nodded obediently: "I understand, sister."

Eisley raised his hand and patted his strong arm. From being high-spirited in the morning, to now he was like a bereaved dog, and said dejectedly: "I'm leaving."

The assistant Xiaopang looked at her dejected back and felt sad. He wanted to keep her but knew it was pointless, so he could only watch her leave...

Eisley isn't far gone yet.

His phone lights up again.

The assistant took out his cell phone, looked down at the incoming call, and answered with an extremely ugly expression: "Hello."

Qiao Ruoqing on the other end of the phone was bossing her around: "Where's Aisley? Why can't I get through her phone? She's not in the company?"

The assistant was already immersed in the grief of Aisley being suspended from the company. When he heard her condescending tone and remembered what Aisley told him before leaving, he suddenly became extremely cold.

"You have something to do with Sister Eisley?"

"What do you mean by that? I can't come to her if I have nothing to do." Qiao Ruoqing immediately felt unhappy.

The assistant didn't want to wait on her: "What the hell is going on, if you don't tell me, I'll hang up."

Qiao Ruoqing suspected that he was eating firecrackers, so she endured it, but still couldn't hold back her temper: "She is my agent, didn't you see the video on the trending search?"

"You have the ability to find a relationship and get rid of it yourself." The assistant didn't tolerate her.

Qiao Ruoqing was so excited by his few words that her eyes almost dropped, and she was about to speak.

The assistant's impatient voice came from the other side.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up now."

"I haven't finished yet..."

"Dudu."

There was already a beep on the other end.

The assistant has already hung up the phone.

…

In the high-end suite where Qiao Ruoqing lives.

She picked up her phone and checked it in disbelief. She was extremely sure that the assistant had hung up on her. She gritted her teeth in anger and almost lost her breath.

"Did he eat firecrackers? He's crazy."

Qiao Ruoqing clenched her cell phone and walked back to the living room. Still not calming down, she poured herself another glass of ice water and drank it down, finally calming down the anger in her chest.

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