He Xun finished reading Nie Suijing's post and scanned through a few comments. His eyes were full of emotion.
Soon, he said lightly, "Let the technical department intercept his signal. If he says anything else on the internet, you and the technical department can pack up and go home to farm. Don't handle the technical work anymore."
"Yes!" Yang Zui's head was lowered.
"Also, since he is so disobedient and wants to seek death constantly, find a person who could use some necessary means to make him suffer. I'm afraid he has forgotten the lesson last time." He Xun closed the tablet. His expression seemed to be calm.
"Yes!" After he left the office, Yang Zui wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Although President He looked extremely calm, everyone could see that this was a sign of an incoming storm.
Yang Zui felt that if Nie Suijing said anything else, he could not dare to think about it.
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Back at the Born From the Sun Studio.
