Beloved of Bossy President

A moment later, when his eyes turned, Qin Zihan hummed coldly. He picked up ling'er's cup which contained half a cup of cold water, and his lips suddenly hooked.

Before ling'er could react to what she wanted to do, she took the cup and threw it on her face.

"You..."

"Ah! You bitch! Who did you throw at me? Even if you hate me again, I'm the guest here! How can you do this to me? "

Don't give ling'er a chance to explain, Qin Zihan screamed and immediately scolded loudly.

"Chu Han, come out quickly and see what your employees have done to me!"

Sure enough, hearing the news here, long Chuhan immediately stepped out of the president's office, but his face still had no expression.

"Chu Han, look what I am now? This woman doesn't know what's going on. As soon as I came out, she... "

At this point, Qin Zihan is completely unable to go on, a sour nose, aggrieved even on both sides of the corner of the eye are overflowing with tears.

"Ling'er, I'm so kind to you at ordinary times. I've been saying good things about you in front of my mother, but now you treat me like this."

Seeing that ling'er didn't speak, Qin Zihan was even more proud and continued to add salt and vinegar.

"Mr. long, it's not what she said at all. If you don't believe me, no matter how much I say, it's useless."

Ling'er took the five fingers of the material tightly, even though she was angry and aggrieved, she didn't show it like Qin Zihan.

"I came back today just to change the information. I admit that I accidentally read something I shouldn't have seen just now."

"But I swear I didn't do it. Monitoring can prove everything."

Long Chuhan didn't speak, but stood aside. Qin Zihan, who was still chirping just now, immediately stopped talking.

Seeing ling'er here just now, she was too excited to think so much.

But now when she said that, she was immediately nervous.

Seeing that long Chuhan wanted to go back to his office, Qin Zihan wanted to stretch out his hand to pull his arm, but was scared back by his cold.

Knowing that his little scheme has failed, Qin Zihan gives ling'er a hard look, hums heavily, turns around and leaves quickly.

Ling'er, who was left there, took a long breath, reached out and rubbed his temple, and then sat back in his position.

In this way, long Chuhan believed in himself. Anyway, the water wasn't poured on him. What's more, Qin Zihan asked for it himself.

That day, ling'er spent several hours in a muddle until she got off work in the afternoon. She consciously called long Chuhan.

"Uncle Chu Han, do you have to work overtime tonight?" The voice of ling'er on the phone was obviously weak.

"What's the matter?" Think of today see her that appearance, long Chu Han light asks a way.

"I don't feel well. I've already told sister Mei that I won't shoot tonight. Let's see when you can go back so that I can buy some dishes and prepare dinner."

"Where is it now?" Long Chuhan continued to ask.

"Shooting department."

"Five minutes in the lobby on the first floor."

Drop a few simple words, don't give ling'er a chance to refuse, long Chuhan hang up the phone directly.

Looking at the four words "the end of the phone" on the screen, ling'er only feels that the temple is jumping, and doesn't have much thought to pay attention to it.

Tidy up the desk things, monk Ye Mei they said hello, rate advanced elevator.

Until she came to the lobby on the first floor, she saw long Chuhan's exclusive black car waiting there.