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Chapter two hundred and eighty first dismissal

"Don't think about it randomly. I said no, it's not. This is the leader's own decision. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, how wise! I deserve to be the leader!

Isn’t it great to go back to Youzhou to do a job that suits you? It is the kingly way to make the best use of things. The greater the role it can play, the higher the position it should be." Ji Siyue did not hide the ridicule in his words.

She walked leisurely to the desk, picked up the report that Qin Yi had put down before, opened it again, looked at a few pages, and shook her head.

"This little thought is too obvious, even I can see it, let alone the leader." Ji Siyue said, "If you report honestly, you will not end up like this, but you don't have to be too pessimistic. With your ability, it's more than enough to be a small leader."

Anger flashed in Huo Yutong's eyes, and she raised her head and threw a sharp whip leg towards Ji Siyue's temple.

"Bang!"

Her whip legs were blocked by the other party. The next second, Ji Siyue grabbed her neck and pressed it against the wall.

Ji Siyue pressed the other leg with her thigh, and held Huo Yutong's wrists with her free hand, and subdued her firmly by the wall.

"You want to fight with me? Do you know that what I am best at is fighting?" Ji Siyue said in Huo Yutong's ear.

After saying that, Ji Siyue punched the other party in the stomach, forcing him to bend over, and Huo Yutong only felt that his entire abdomen was paralyzed.

The moment she bent down, Ji Siyue raised her knee and hit her face, and a very clear sound of bone cracks came from the bridge of her nose.

This female lunatic is so cruel to start, Huo Yutong complained in her heart.

Ji Siyue grabbed the other person's hair and smiled and punched Huo Yutong's face one after another, with a few drops of blood splattering on her face.

"It's great. Even if you become a blood clan, you won't be disfigured even if you are beaten like this." Ji Siyue wiped the blood spot on her face, punched the other party again, then let go of her hand, and let Huo Yutong sank on the ground, "Goodbye, next time you see you, you have to bow your head to say hello, haha!"

Ji Siyue walked out of Huo Yutong's mansion and got into the co-pilot of a car. The person sitting in the driver's seat was nothing but Feng Tao, who was promoted in the same period as them.

This time, Feng Tao accompanied Ji Siyue. To be honest, he didn't want to come at first, but he was pulled by Ji Siyue, so he could not refuse Ji Siyue's request.

"Siyue, that..."

"Call me Sister Yue!" Ji Siyue corrected sternly.

Feng Tao frowned and argued with a red face: "But I am older than you."

"What's wrong with that? Didn't you see Huo Yutong's servants calling her master? You are so weak, is it a loss to ask you to call me Sister Yue?" Ji Siyue said sarcastically.

Feng Tao nodded with a tough bullet and his face turned red.

No one can stand this humiliation of being trampled by a woman.

Although Feng Tao is not the chosen son of the domineering person, he is definitely the elite among men, otherwise he would not have been selected in that selection.

He wanted to cut off contact with Ji Siyue several times, but he couldn't do it. As long as the other party had a phone call, he would put down anything at hand, take the high-speed rail to cross a city, go to her, and help her do those insignificant things.

Even if Feng Tao doesn't want to admit it, he still has to admit that he fell in love with this lunatic.

Even Feng Tao himself knew that this was outrageous, but feelings would not lie. He did fall in love with Ji Siyue.

As for why, he was not very clear. Perhaps Ji Siyue saved his life.

If it weren't for Ji Siyue, he would have been beaten to death by the scumbag in Huang Yuanxiong and would not have been successfully promoted.

However, he was not sure if he fell in love with Ji Siyue for this reason. He only thought Ji Siyue was very interesting. Although some of her remarks were a bit extreme, it was undeniable that there was some truth, and she was very smart and beautiful.

If possible, he wanted to become lovers with Ji Siyue, and he wanted to protect her... Although even he felt this idea was outrageous, it was his true thought in his heart.

"Why don't you drive?" Ji Siyue asked.

Feng Tao was stunned, turned the key, started the engine, and placed his hands on the steering wheel. He was not in a hurry to step on the accelerator, but was thinking about something.

Finally, Feng Tao nodded and made up his mind.

"Siyue, I..."

"What did you call me?"

"My Yue...Sister Yue." Feng Tao stuttered.

Ji Siyue nodded with satisfaction: "What do you want to say?"

"No, no more."

Feng Tao sighed, stepped on the accelerator, and made the car drive. He was really crazy. He actually wanted to confess to this mental illness just now.

Ji Siyue sat in the car, tilted her head and looked at the street tree that was flowing back quickly outside the window, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was in a very happy mood.

"He is such an unusual person, the leader!"

"Yes." Feng Tao nodded perfunctorily.

"I guess he would do that."

“How to do it?”

"Swap Huo Yutong."

"Wait! What did you say? Huo Yutong was replaced!?"

"Yes, that's right. That idiot doesn't understand the leader at all. She thought that she could use that method to trick resources from the leader. It was really a fool and whimsical idea.

People always overestimate their value in the eyes of others. Huo Yutong thought he was the confidant whom the leader worked hard to cultivate, but in fact, she was just a tool. I, you, and Huo Yutong were just tools in the eyes of the leader.”

"You're too much of it." Feng Tao replied.

Ji Siyue shook her head and stopped explaining. She knew that people in Feng Tao's realm could not understand the leader's thoughts.

If she guessed correctly, not only a few of them, but even people like Lord Liuli were just tool people in the eyes of the leader.

What is a person's attitude towards tools? If this tool is easy to use, then continue to use it. If it is not easy to use, then throw it away.

The reason is that simple, but some people, as tools, want their owners to make greater investments in her, and even disguise themselves as disguising their parts and internal failures. It would be strange if they did not get replaced.

But Huo Yutong was also lucky. If her little thoughts were exposed, it would be more than just being transferred. She would probably die at that time.

...

December 2022.

In Qin Yi's inner fantasy garden, Arrogant sat upright at the small table. When Qin Yi appeared, Arrogant just put the chess on the table.

"You're here."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Why are you playing chess? Why is it chess, not Chinese chess?"

"Because you subconsciously think chess is more cool, I play chess here." replied arrogantly.

Qin Yi shrugged and had nothing to say.

He sat down opposite the arrogant: "Who will go first?"

"Whatever, I will win in the end." arrogant and contemptuous.
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