Watching the two leave, Zhao Jing held her forehead.
Under normal circumstances, with her temper, she would definitely have fired 18.
But his uncle also works at the station and is a leader, so she has to give him some face, but only this one chance.
After the two left, their expressions were completely different. Chen Yuan, trembling, bowed his head and returned to his workstation, fearing that his deeds would be exposed and looked down upon by others.
But 18 was different, because his uncle was the leader here, and with a strong backing, he naturally wasn't afraid of such small matters.
Then he came over to Lin Yi with a nasty expression.
"What do you mean, are you framing me?"
"Framing you?" Lin Yi glanced at 18, "Are you not aware of what you've done?"
"The person in the video isn't me at all. You're framing me!"
"Even at this point, you still won't admit it, right?"
