Sweet Beauty

"Sun Jia, for the sake of you surrendering to me, after you go in, I will get people to send some living fees to your mother every month until you come out."

Sun Jia grew up in a single-parent family. She had only her mother, who was disabled, deaf, and dumb. Her mother barely made a living by helping make toys in the factory.

Sun Jia had always been a financial supporter. It could be said that because of her family's condition, she was always jealous of people who had a better family, receiving better treatment than hers. She was jealous of people like Liang Zixuan, who received preferential treatment the moment she entered the company despite having an ordinary identity like hers.

Sun Jia felt that it was unfair. From the moment she was born, she felt that God, and even everyone, was unfair to her.

Now, when she heard Han Yuanjun say that, she looked at Liang Zixuan angrily. "Liang Zixuan, didn't you say that the President would let me off just because I took the initiative to surrender?"

Han Yuanjun immediately frowned. He couldn't stand people shouting at Liang Zixuan like that. "Shut up! You have committed a serious crime, so it would make more sense if you go to jail. If it weren't for Liang Zixuan, I wouldn't be taking care of your mother!"

Sun Jia immediately closed her mouth, not daring to utter any words to Liang Zixuan, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't want to go to jail, so she crawled off the ground, knelt at Liang Zixuan's feet. She grabbed her feet and sobbed until her voice became hoarse. "Liang Zixuan, if I go to jail, then no one will take care of my mother. Without me, she will not be able to live."

To be honest, Sun Jia was really pitiful when she cried.

Either it was Liang Zixuan or Zhu Sheng, they both looked at her with sympathy.

However, sympathy was just compassion. One couldn't be soft-hearted just because of sympathy.

"Sun Jia, I am not in charge of this matter. The materials you sneaked this time have caused a huge loss to the company, and this loss is mine to bear. Even I, myself, am not sure if I can continue my job because of this matter, and you want me, a person who owes such a heavy debt, to plead on your behalf? You are making things difficult for me."

Sun Jia didn't care about Liang Zixuan's life. She only had a hunch that no one could help her with this matter except Liang Zixuan.

"I was provoked by Xie Yin. Before I didn't know what she wanted to do, I really didn't know the truth. I didn't mean to hurt you; please help me. As long as you plead for me, the President will listen to you. He will let me go."

"Heh ..." Liang Zixuan angrily laughed. "Sun Jia, who do you think I am? I'm just a small employee of Han Group Media. Will the President listen to me?"

Sun Jia cried as she nodded. Liang Zixuan was her only hope of survival. "He will. Previously, President Han was so protective of you; as long as you plead on my behalf, he would definitely listen."

Liang Zixuan raised her head and looked at Han Yuanjun with a serious face. "President Han, I'm pleading for her. Will you listen to me?"

Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow and looked at Liang Zixuan.

What good acting.

Liang Zixuan coughed lightly. "See, the President doesn't even want to bother with me. How could he listen to me?"

Sun Jia still wanted to say something, but Liang Zixuan shook her head. "It doesn't matter if you know what Xie Yin did or not. You still stole the song, so you must be responsible for it. Instead of begging me here, you should think about why you came to this point!"

Han Yuanjun was already getting impatient and shouted at Yao Xiu.

Yao Xiu immediately came to his office.

"Call the police and take her away. Shen Juan will take care of the rest."

Yao Xiu looked at Sun Jia and had no sympathy for her at all. He pulled her off the ground and dragged her towards the door.

Sun Jia immediately cried out loud. "President Han, I was wrong. Please forgive me for this once!"

Yao Xiu forcibly shut the door with a "bang", leaving the office silent. When he pulled Sun Jia away, he even went to check if Yu Lian had left.

As expected, she still hadn't left. She had even gone to fix her makeup.

"Su Yong, hurry up and chase her out. Also, explain to the people at the front desk that this person is no longer an employee of Han Group and that she is no longer allowed to take even a single step into the Han Group's gates in the future."

Su Yong and the other two secretaries immediately came to pull Yu Lian and took her belongings. Yu Lian was so angry that she shouted, "Don't touch me, don't touch my things. I have to bid farewell to the President!"

"Farewell?" Su Yong looked at Yu Lian as if she was looking at a fool. "Are you crazy? Even at this point, you are still dreaming? Yu Lian, I don't want to make you leave with such a disgrace. But if you didn't leave, don't blame us for not leaving you any face!"

With that, Su Yong dragged her by the collar towards the elevator, not giving her any face at all.

Yao Xiu looked at Sun Jia and shook his head in annoyance. "Say, why do you keep thinking of harming others when you have nothing better to do? Why don't you just be obedient and do your job."

Yu Lian and Sun Jia finally had a companion. Along the way, they howled and cried, making it seemed like they were being slaughtered like a pig.

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Inside Han Yuanjun's office.

Compared to Liang Zixuan's and Han Yuanjun indifferent expressions, Zhu Sheng's expression was quite grave.

"This matter has already been ascertained, and now we are mainly focusing on the loss caused by the exposure of the song, as well as the large-scale downloading of the song. How exactly are we going to stop the bleeding and minimize the damage?"

Han Yuanjun nodded. "Director Zhu is right. Tell me, what do you think?"

"My idea is to find the owner of the account, then ask them to delete the post immediately. Then the company will spend a lot of money on Qin Yu'salbum. Whether it's the MV, director, MV's creativity, they all have to be the best in this industry. In this case, I believe that one should be willing to pay for the album."

This was indeed the most traditional method and also the best method for making up for losses.

Han Yuanjun turned to look at Liang Zixuan. A faint smile appeared on his lips, as if he was not at all worried about this.

He stood up straight and asked her, "Do you have any thoughts?"

Liang Zixuan licked her dry lips. Seeing that, Han Yuanjun immediately knocked on his desk. "Where's the secretary? Doesn't she know that someone is coming? Where is the coffee?!"

Liang Zixuan rubbed her nose. "The one who made the coffee, she has just been fired by you. "

Han Yuanjun: "...."