Chapter 645 Si Fuqing: If you are looking for death, I will send you to death [1 update]

Greta turned her head sharply.

She held back her anger: "What kind of joke are you talking about? Do you think Lan is your family?"

Greta really really likes the design of the Right Hand of God, otherwise she would not have spent 100 million yuan to buy a fake cheongsam.

Si Fuqing nodded: "Yes."

The name Lan is originally taken from the name of Ye Banglan.

It was her gift to Ye Banglan.

It’s just that I couldn’t turn the tide at night and see Lan become a world-class brand.

Greta laughed angrily: "Do you people in Great Xia only like to talk big words?"

"If you don't believe it, Lan is next door. You can try it." Si Fuqing said calmly, "You can let her go."

The director immediately asked the security personnel to "invite" Greta out.

Greta's eyes were as sharp as a knife and she was aggressive: "You are chasing me for a spokesperson, you will regret it!"

The director said lukewarmly: "Miss Greta, you really take yourself too seriously. In RM's eyes, you really are nothing."

This sentence made Greta's face turn red.

She angrily walked down the steps, turned around and walked towards Lan who was standing aside.

The director did not leave.

He was quite curious, so he stood at the door and watched the excitement.

And just when Greta was about to enter Lan's headquarters, there was a long "beep" sound, and an alarm sounded at the access control area.

With a "bang" sound, the door closed directly.

This sound attracted everyone else to look over.

Greta's face is very famous in Glen. After all, she has won the Glen's Best Actress twice.

She was shut out as if she were a thief.

Greta knocked on the door, trying hard to maintain her image: "What do you mean? You won't let me in?!"

The manager from the first floor hurried over.

This was the first time he had seen this situation.

The manager immediately checked the access control system and called the security department.

Greta was still knocking on the door: "Let me in quickly."

"Sorry, Miss Greta, you-" the manager paused and said politely, "you have been permanently blacklisted by our system."

"..."

There was silence all around.

The other customers looked at Greta in surprise.

Greta laughed angrily: "Permanently blacklisted? What did I do?"

"Miss Greta, I don't know if you ask me." The manager was helpless, "You know better what you did. We are just employees and have no right to manage the permanent blacklist."

Only a few senior members of Lan have power.

Greta also thought of this.

Her face suddenly turned pale: "Impossible!"

Is Si Fuqing a senior executive of Lan?

Then how could she be the spokesperson of RM?

Isn't this helping the other party?

Lanneng allows it?

"Miss Greta, please leave as soon as possible." The manager's tone was no longer so respectful. "Lan is still open for business. If you don't leave, we will evict you."

Greta's shoulders shook violently.

Her hand slipped from the door, and she turned around with almost extreme difficulty.

And she could still feel the gazes gathering behind her, like thorns on her back.

"I learned a lot. It turns out that Lan has a permanent blacklist."

"It's so miserable for Greta. I passed by RM just now, and RM kicked her out, and Lan wouldn't let her in. Her fashion resources were simply lost."

"Perhaps she has offended someone. Isn't she always arrogant and domineering because she is a member of the Muston royal family? She even stole Miss Charlotte's boyfriend a while ago."

"You deserve it! I just feel relieved. I want to take a photo and post it online."

People of all nationalities are welcome to watch the fun. Within two hours, the news has spread all over the major social platforms.

[The famous Greta Mulston actress is permanently banned from RM and Lan.]

Greta went crazy when she saw the news.

Her chest kept rising and falling, and she ordered her assistant: "Take this news off!"

The assistant hesitated and said: "Your Highness, the news can be withdrawn, but the news on Lanhe RM's official website cannot be withdrawn."

Greta was simply in disbelief: "They really want to do this?"

To completely break up with her is to confront the Muston royal family. What's the benefit?

Greta's nails dug into her palms.

What a hell.

From the first time she met Si Fuqing, things didn't go smoothly for her.

The assistant suddenly said: "Your Highness, is that the same agent?"

Greta narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the assistant's finger.

Sang Yanqing had just returned from shopping in the city center, carrying bags of various sizes in her hands.

There are "RM" and "LAN" logos on it.

After recalling what happened in the morning, Greta couldn't restrain her anger and walked towards Sang Yanqing.

"Ms. Sang, please wait a moment."

Sang Yanqing was unceremonious: "If you have something to say, tell me something, if nothing else, get out of here."

"Of course something happened." Greta was not angry at all. "I came here to tell you that I asked Xu Lingchu to commit suicide. Is it surprising?"

Sang Yanqing's steps suddenly stopped, and her voice was cold: "What did you say?!"

"Everything I said is true." Greta said calmly, "I still remember him. He was a gentle and gentle man, but he was abused by his father since he was a child. The psychological trauma is serious."

Sang Yanqing's ears buzzed, "Why are you doing this!"

"Why are you so stupid and naive? You think the entertainment industry is where you play house?" Greta laughed, "Why should I let him commit suicide? Of course it was the movie he made that threatened me."

While Sang Yanqing's heart was pounding and he couldn't breathe, he only felt funny: "Threatening you?"

"Yes." Greta sighed, "But you failed to prevent him from committing suicide. That's your fault. As an agent, why didn't you protect your artists in time?"

"You are the murderer."

At the beginning, Xu Lingchu was also defeated step by step by her in Grain, and he committed suicide directly after returning to the Daxia Empire.

No matter how much I check, I won't be able to find her.

"I heard that he was the first artist you brought up. He was both a teacher and a friend. He must have a deep relationship, right?" Greta's voice softened, with a bit of confusion, "He was so cold and lonely down there for so many years.

, shouldn’t you accompany him?”

"Go and stay with him, go."

Greta watched Sang Yanqing's angry expression gradually turn into confusion, and finally left in a daze holding her handbag.

She stood there with great satisfaction, looking gently in the direction of Sang Yanqing, without any hint of vitriol.

If the agent dies, it will be a painful blow to Si Fuqing herself and her reputation.

It seems that her mental interference has not failed.

Greta flipped up her hair and left gracefully.

She finally got a win this time.

**

Sang Yanqing returned to the hotel in despair.

She was stunned, with four words constantly swirling in her mind -

Go and be with him, go and be with him.
To be continued...