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14 Dad, I’m in a hurry

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This slap was extremely loud.

It was like a demonic sound that kept echoing in the private room.

Chen Ping was shocked when he saw this.

She did not think that Ning Yao was in the wrong. After all, Jiang Yue was her female public relations officer, and she had the right to discipline her.

He just didn't expect Ning Yao to have such a domineering side, and it was for Yang Wei.

Other people would be angry for a woman, but she was angry for her husband.

"Boohoo! Sister Yao, I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please don't chase me away.”

Jiang Yue cried from the slap. She immediately covered her face and felt aggrieved.

"How would I dare to chase you away? In the public relations industry, we need to have good judgment. Look at how many people you've offended outside. I've wiped your tears for you for so long, but you're still so disobedient now.”Ning Yao crossed her arms in front of her chest and shouted with a strong aura.

" I know that Sister Yao is good to me and has always been very protective of me. Otherwise, I would have been…"

Jiang Yue said as she looked at Chen Ping and Lin Yurong, too embarrassed to continue.

But what she said was from the bottom of her heart. The reason why she could work under Ning Yao was because Ning Yao had been good to her in the past.

The other female hosts would accompany her in all sorts of ways, but Ning Yao saw that she was young and did not let her do anything out of line.

So she didn't dare to offend Ning Yao. Otherwise, if she left Ning Yao, she would have to go into the sea. Otherwise, no female host would want her.

"Don't talk about this nonsense. Hurry up and apologize to Brother Chen." Ning Yao's heart softened, and she instructed helplessly.

Jiang Yue did not dare to hesitate. She immediately came to Chen Ping and half-squatted on the ground to wipe her tears."Chen Ping…No, Brother Chen, please don't be angry, okay? Feifei and I are best friends. Don't let Sister Yao chase me away.”

"Gold digger." Yang Wei snorted coldly and did not interrupt.

He didn't care much about Jiang Yue. Ning Yao's slap just now had already vented his anger.

Chen Ping didn't answer. Instead, he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth as he pondered silently.

He did not have a good impression of Jiang Yue at all.

In the past, when he was with Lin Fei, he had been made difficult by Jiang Yue many times. When had she not encouraged Lin Fei to make trouble with him?

To put it bluntly, Jiang Yue had half the credit for Lin Fei becoming so materialistic.

"Yue Yue, get up first. Don't cry. This is a small matter.”Lin Yurong was very soft-hearted. She couldn't stand it anymore. She helped Jiang Yue up and pulled her to sit beside her.

"Auntie, please help me. You used to love me very much. Jiang Yue turned to Lin Yurong and asked.

"This…this…"

Lin Yurong hesitated and glanced at Chen Ping, who was silent beside her. She did not answer.

She knew that she couldn't interfere in this matter, especially when it came to her husband, Chen Ping. How could she interfere?

After a while, Chen Ping raised his head with half a cigarette in his mouth and asked,"Have you ever brought Feifei to a place like this?”

"No, no, I wouldn't dare." Jiang Yue shook her head desperately.

"That's more like it." Chen Ping nodded and said to Ning Yao,""Xiao Yao, let's change someone else. I'm annoyed just by looking at her.”

"Alright, Old Chen." Ning Yao responded and scolded Jiang Yue,""Why aren't you going out yet? Go and call Xiao Li in to greet Brother Chen. Don't come to work here this month. Reflect on yourself and think about it next month.”

"Sister Yao, I…"

Jiang Yue felt wronged and wanted to say something.

If she didn't go to work for a month, where would she get the money to buy a bag? Where would she get the money to go shopping with her sisters?

Wasn't this a joke?

"Don't say anymore. Besides, don't work under me in the future." Ning Yao gave the final order.

When Jiang Yue saw this, she could only turn around and leave with a hint of disappointment. She went to call the other sisters to greet Chen Ping.

Next, it was changed to another person, and there was no more trouble. Moreover, the girl in Ning Yao's hands served her well.

Chen Ping and Lin Yurong drank until eleven o'clock in the evening before they parted ways with Yang Wei and Ning Yao and took a taxi home.

Before coming here, Chen Ping and Lin Yurong knew that they were going to drink, so they didn't drive and took a taxi.

When she got home, Lin Yurong, who rarely drank, was already drunk and fell asleep in bed.

Chen Ping was quite awake. He took a shower and changed into his pajamas before getting ready to sleep.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Dad, did you sleep with Mom?" Lin Fei shouted from outside the door.

What was she doing here?

Chen Ping got up and opened the door. He looked at Lin Fei, who was in her pajamas, and asked,""Your mother drank some wine and is already asleep.”

Lin Fei sneakily peeked into the room and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Yurong was indeed asleep.

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you.”Lin Fei tugged at her pajamas and lowered her head shyly.

"Can't we talk about it tomorrow? You still have to work tomorrow.”Chen Ping waved his hand lightly and was about to close the door.

After all, he felt that it wasn't appropriate to look at Lin Fei in the eye in the middle of the night.

"Don't, don't, Dad. I really have something urgent to do.”Lin Fei suddenly grabbed Chen Ping's clothes.

"What is it?"

Before Chen Ping could finish, Lin Fei had already dragged him out of the room and into the bedroom next door.

"Dad, do you still mean what you said this afternoon?”

"What do you mean?"

"You said…you lectured me about driving…"

Lin Fei said and slammed the door shut.

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