Cassie"s eyes turned cold. &quot;Because of this, you broke everyone"s computers and put the blame on me, didn"t you? You have evil intentions. Not only will you not be the executive, but you won"t be able to keep your job.&quot;
 She glanced around and said to her assistant beside her, &quot;Tell the president that there"s a person here who endangered the company"s safety. Ask him to come over.&quot;
 When Lindy heard that Cassie was going to tell the president, she suddenly lost her arrogance and became more dejected.
 When Javen came over, Cassie sat in her seat and looked sarcastically at the scene in front of her. Lindy squatted on the ground and burst into tears, looking very embarrassed.
 Cassie teased, &quot;Mr. Smith, your old employee tried to frame me but was found out. What do you think we should do?&quot;
 Javen"s voice was cold. &quot;I know. According to the company rules,

The two got out of the car together. Cassie pressed the ring secretly and sent the location to Cater.
 A group of people is standing outside the car. At the moment, they are staring fiercely at them.
 &quot;You are Javen Smith?&quot; A man with a scar on his face had a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the cool-face Javen, he laughed sinisterly. &quot;A poker face, you look like you need a lesson.&quot;
 A trace of vigilance appeared in Javen"s eyes. He calmed down and asked, &quot;Who are you?&quot;
 &quot;Who I am is not important. What"s important is that someone asked me to teach you a lesson!&quot;
 Javen stared at him and a cold light flashed in his eyes. &quot;Do you know who I am?&quot;
 &quot;Who doesn"t know about our Mr. Smith?&quot; laughed the scar-faced man. &quot;Mr. Smith is famous all over here. Of course I know!&quot;
 &quot; You dare to offend the Smith family, are y

The calling brought her back to reality. She looked at Javen, who had a deep look in his eyes under the dim light, and her heart was suddenly a mess.
 &quot;What"s the matter?&quot;
 Javen drank the wine, and his gaze was a little different from usual, even deeper than usual.
 &quot;Cassie, do you like Teddy?&quot;
 When Cassie heard this question, she could not help but raise her eyebrows. &quot;Why do you think I like Teddy?&quot;
 Javen pressed a little closer. &quot;If you don"t like Teddy, why would you be willing to shoot the advertisement with him and not refuse his wooing? Also...&quot;
 He spoke with a trace of emotion, and his eyes were deep and bottomless.
 Cassie placed her hand on his shoulder and said softly, &quot;Javen, you are drunk.&quot;
 When Javen heard that, he immediately sobered up.
 He took half a step back. &quot;I"m not drunk. I just want to remind you not to b

Cassie"s eyes turned cold. &quot;Because of this, you broke everyone"s computers and put the blame on me, didn"t you? You have evil intentions. Not only will you not be the executive, but you won"t be able to keep your job.&quot;
 She glanced around and said to her assistant beside her, &quot;Tell the president that there"s a person here who endangered the company"s safety. Ask him to come over.&quot;
 When Lindy heard that Cassie was going to tell the president, she suddenly lost her arrogance and became more dejected.
 When Javen came over, Cassie sat in her seat and looked sarcastically at the scene in front of her. Lindy squatted on the ground and burst into tears, looking very embarrassed.
 Cassie teased, &quot;Mr. Smith, your old employee tried to frame me but was found out. What do you think we should do?&quot;
 Javen"s voice was cold. &quot;I know. According to the company rules, fire Lindy August.&quot;
 Lindy rushed over and hugged Javen"s leg in tears. &quot;Mr. Smith,

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