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But Su Ling didn't want to explain more.

The more you explain, the more Mingrui will misunderstand Sister Heng.

She got into Mingrui's car, Mingrui stretched out her hand and clenched her fingers: "Don't get involved in those things with sister Heng."

"What happened to her?" Su Ling couldn't help asking.

"This is her business. She has an inexplicable relationship with the senior management of Juxing. It is very complicated. I just don't want you to be involved or hurt."

Su Ling shook his head: "I was not involved. It's just that Sister Heng is really in a bad mood today, so I will accompany her out to relax. I am only with friends, nothing else."

"Yeah." Ming Rui nodded without saying more.

Su Ling was very curious about Sister Heng's affairs, but didn't ask much.

After all, that is sister Heng's privacy.

Seeing Mingrui's appearance, I didn't go to mention it, and I knew that Sister Heng didn't want these things to be known.

Su Ling faintly felt that this had something to do with Sister Heng's son Xiao Fan.

Sister Heng had to tear his face with Juxing after giving birth to Xiaofan, and left Juxing.

When Su Ling saw Sister Heng the next day, Sister Heng's face was not pretty.

But she wears heavy makeup to cover up all the dark circles under her eyes.

Sister Heng rarely wears heavy makeup. She was drunk last night and seemed to have done a lot of harm to her body.

"Sister Heng, why don't you take a break, I just ask Sister Xia to help."

Sister Heng shook her head: "I'm not sick or disaster. I can handle this."

Su Ling didn't say anything, but just pointed to the thermos box on the side: "I asked my aunt at home to make some soup for you, which is good for your stomach."

"It's okay, don't play the emotional card, I have to do things for you without this soup." Although sister Heng said so, she glanced at the thermos cup and smiled on her face.

Then, holding the cup, he drank the soup happily.

Su Ling couldn't help laughing from the side, and then entered the recording process.

As it was recording, a woman walked in.

She looks serious and upright, wearing a long windbreaker, with a strong aura, but her face is stretched long, which makes people a little frightened at first glance.

The staff put aside their work and greeted: "Hello, madam."

Here came Juxing’s proprietress, Chen Shaohua’s wife Jiang Liping.

She rarely shows up here, so the employees seem to have little preparation for her sudden visit, and they seem to be somewhat afraid of her.

Jiang Liping glanced at everyone lazily, and then walked to Sister Heng.

"Everyone else is out." Jiang Liping said, her aura was very strong, and immediately the staff put down their things and walked out.

Su Ling and Sister Xia hesitated.

Sister Heng said to Su Ling: "You go out first."

They had to go out first.

When Su Ling went out, he found that the other staff were avoiding far away, and they dispersed, obviously they didn't want to wade in the muddy water related to the proprietress.

Sister Xia also used an excuse to go to the toilet and ran away.

Only Su Ling was still standing outside.

Sister Heng stood up slowly, looked at Jiang Liping in front of her, and said with a smile: "Good morning, lady boss."

Jiang Liping stretched out her hand and slapped her, looking at her contemptuously.

An angry look appeared in Sister Heng's eyes.

But as if thinking of something, she suppressed her anger and said faintly: "Boss, I am here to do business today. I don't want to delay the recording and shooting of my artists because of private matters."