Ye Fei said lightly: "That's right."

The other end of the phone was silent.

The next second, Huo Feixiang swept away the arrogant and arrogant laughter just now, and said: "Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, the bitch is not tactful, it's because I'm not strict in discipline."

Obviously, it was far away, but he really knew who Ye Fei was, because Huo Ziyan warned them after taking power that he would never provoke Ye Fei.

Liu Manman and the others covered their mouths tightly, worried that they would scream out loud.

Why does the dignified Huo family want to bow to Ye Fei?

Who is this Ye Fei sacred?

Ye Fei snorted coldly: "If we don't discipline strictly, can we make up for our losses?"

"Your artist has a big temper and is always showing off, which seriously affects our advertising shooting."

"I'm going to make a mess today."

Ye Fei's voice sank: "If you don't give me an explanation, I'll ask Huo Ziyan for an explanation."

"My artist?"
Chapter completed!