Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

"President Su is now in the second conference room..."

Before Cheng Qingcong's words were finished, Song Qingchun turned around and stepped on the high heels to the second conference room. Cheng Qingcong froze for a second. "Hurry to turn around to try to block, but it turned out that she was still a little late. As soon as she turned around, Song Qingchun had lifted her feet and kicked the meeting room door with anger.

In the conference room, standing in front of the big screen, holding the remote control, the business manager who was talking eloquently, the voice suddenly stopped suddenly, and then the people in the entire conference room were all in sight. Song Qingchun at the door of the room.

Su Zhinian, who left Song Qingchun after driving away, always felt a little uneasy. He always vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen, so during the meeting, he was almost distracted all the way.

After he fell into a strange silence in the whole conference room, he slowly pulled his mind back.

He glanced at the business manager with some doubt, and when he was about to ask him, "Done?", he realized that the business manager's expression stared at the door was strange.

Su Zhinian was stunned, seeing the other people in the meeting room were also looking at the door, so the subconsciously slowly turned his head, and then just at the door of the meeting room, he saw the intent stare With her own Song Qingnian, her eyes were like a knife, and he wished to pierce him with holes all over his body.

Su Zhinian, who had never kept the voice of the accident world, did not know when Song Qingchun came to his company. After frowning, he fell coldly on Cheng Qingshang who had just come to the door.

Cheng Qingcong lowered his head subconsciously, avoiding his blaming eyes, and said with a bit of regret: "Sorry Su, I'm sorry, I didn't stop Miss Song. I will take Miss Song away now."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Qingcong quickly turned his head and whispered to Song Qingchun: "Miss Song, please go back to the General Manager with me first, and wait for the meeting of President Su..."

As soon as Cheng Qingcong said half, Song Qingchun stepped into the conference room.

Under the eyes of everyone, he walked directly to Su Zhinian, and then without saying a word, a gift box with some deformations in his hands, snapped on the conference table in front of Su Zhinian: I have something to talk to you. Did you let everyone in your room in the room go out first? We are here to talk, or are you going out with me alone, we will find other places to talk!"

There was a slight inhalation of sound, coming from all directions in the meeting room.

Everyone looked at Song Qingchun's eyes, and there was a flash of admiration.

After so many years with President Su, it was the first time I saw someone dare to speak to him with such an attitude...

But after the admiration, I was worried... I am afraid that this beautiful young lady will suffer. Mr. Su is not a good person to provoke... Everyone held their breath.

However, what made a room break through the glasses was that Su Zhinian, who was sitting on an office chair, stared at the twisted gift box on the table for a few glances, then raised his head and tossed lightly, "You all first Go out."

People in the room were simultaneously surprised. First, they looked at Su Zhinian inconceivably. Then, they looked at Song Qingchun in disbelief. Then everyone got up and quickly exited the meeting room.