"Well done. I just want everyone to know that Denny is not someone to be trifled with," Cassandra said, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
The reason why they felt so sad and wronged was that those 'Party A' were confident that they didn't dare to fight them head on.
But why?
The 'Party A' was also trying to make money. On the one hand, they wanted to earn money for themselves with the fame of an artist, but on the other hand, they wanted to be superior to others. In a word, they wanted to be bad guys, and at the same time, they wanted others to praise them as good guys. How could it be so easy?
Over the years, there had been a lot of scandals about celebrities being harassed and bullied by their 'Party A', but even those super A-list stars didn't dare to stand out to explain and seek justice for themselves. To put it bluntly, in this circle where the new comers were better than the old ones, they were afraid that their 'Party A' would be too angry and that their 'Party A' would withdraw their advertisements if they were angry.
But when a man was alive, he had to be a man of integrity. A gentleman makes money in right way. But if he became a spineless person, it was meaningless to make money by enduring all the injustices.
If Denny was afraid of this like others, Cassandra wouldn't have made such a big move, let alone sign him.
He was a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.
Denny was such a good person. She would never let him suffer any humiliation.
At this time, Jack suddenly shouted, "Wow!" with a flattering expression on his face, he said, "Martin is so domineering. You are my idol."
Cassandra looked at him with a helpless look on her face. He was such a sucking up man. If he were born in ancient times where war prevailed, he must be a traitor.
Cassandra snapped at him. It was about time for the press conference, so she led Denny and Jack to it.
In the Yan Garden of the capital city.
As soon as Martin came back, he heard that Cassandra had just come back and left again. He was worried about Cassandra, so he asked. Carlos reported the matter of Denny to Martin.
Leaning against the sofa, Martin asked in a cold voice, "Which company is it?"
Carlos swallowed and prayed for the company in his heart.
Carlos said, "It, it's a branch of the Blooming Group, specialized in men's skin care products."
Martin lowered his eyes slightly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face. He rubbed his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "You go and help Casey to vent the grievance."
Blue veins stood out on Carlos's forehead. 'Hah-hah, the showing off love is still the same taste and the familiar formula. Next time when show off your affection, can you give me a hint first?'
Carlos smiled awkwardly, "Yes, master, I'll arrange it right away. Don't worry. Tomorrow morning, there won't be the name of Blooming Group in the capital city anymore."
"Okay," replied Martin.
Carlos hurried to make arrangement and made several phone calls. As soon as he finished, he suddenly saw that Moore came out of the vegetable garden with a hoe full of soil.
Carlos rubbed his eyes and thought, 'Damn it! What did he see? Am I blind again?'
The young master, who didn't like anyone, went to the vegetable garden on his own initiative to dig soil and plant vegetables for his sister-in-law?
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: It Was You