As she expected, her name was stained.
"Third Young Master Jun, I will boil and fry you one day, then simmer you into a delicious snake soup," muttered Ye Lu, disgruntled as she laid her head on the desk. She was truly helpless against this snake; he had her utterly under his control.
"General Manager, we're in a huge mess." The Vice President rushed in, his face stricken with urgency.
"What's happened?" Ye Lu frowned. She had only been gone for a few days, and already there was a problem?
"Our annual corporate advertising spokesperson is about to start filming, but the actress Xiao Ying suddenly wants to terminate her contract."
The yearly spokesperson advertisement was of great importance to the company, a major promotional project that had spent hundreds of millions in advertising fees.
Ye Lu sensed the severity of the situation. Her face paled instantly, her voice dropping, "Can we replace her with another actress?"