Dear Mr. Shi

The regulations were bloodshot in their eyes, the eye sockets were pierced and painful, and he bit the words and said clearly: "I want to stop, you sent me a message and seduced me, Song Qinghuan, let me stop now, only let me die!"

Song Qinghuan screamed, "Then you go to death!"

The air seemed to be frozen for a while because of Song Qinghuan's sentence, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet a little abnormally.

Immediately, only a loud noise was heard, "Bang!", and the suitcase of the regulations was kicked to the ground by him.

But the charter turned around angrily and left in a stride.

After Song Qinghuan shouted, his face paled and his mood was slightly sour.

Looking at the back of the charter leaving, and then looking at him lying in the suitcase, he didn't want to bother at first.

But after walking two steps, he went over to support the suitcase, then pulled away, and while walking, called Mei Jun and asked her to take the suitcase of the regulations and return it to him.

Song Qinghuan thought this matter should be over.

After all, she said, so unfeeling, she thinks the charter should understand that it is no longer possible between him and her.

She didn't want the regulations to drag her back, and she didn't want him to be entangled any more, she could only be so ruthless, cutting off his last thought.

However, she would never have thought that the rules and regulations had no reason, and she couldn't figure it out and followed her last words to find death.

Because of the articles of association, Zhang Jie came directly to the company to find her.

At that time, she was busy with the work she was doing and didn't pay attention to Zhang Jie at all.

The charter entered her office, stepped forward quickly, and slapped Song Qinghuan with a slap.

When Song Qinghuan suffered from the pain, his eyes widened in surprise, and suddenly met Zhang Jie, who was full of indignation. He stretched out his hand to cover his face and said angrily: "Zhang Jie, what are you crazy about?"

"Song Qinghuan, you are so embarrassed..." Zhang Jie seemed to be unable to get angry, her beautiful face flushed red, and her tone of voice was extremely resentful: "How can you treat the regulations like this!"

As she said, she looked at Song Qinghuan like a monkey, and sneered with contempt and disdain: "There is no temperament, no beauty, and no ability. A woman like you knows to seduce men and get everything they want from men, you Let others die, why don’t you die yourself, don’t you know that if you live in this world and become a man’s pastime after dinner, it is like a germ that makes people dislike it?!"

Song Qinghuan frowned and said angrily: "Zhang Jie, please be careful when you speak. You can talk nonsense, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise I will be polite to you."

"Yes, you're welcome, I am here today, I am not afraid of you being impolite to me, don't think that I am a public figure, I will be afraid that you will post today's matter online!" Zhang Jie looked like a knife, cold Sharply stabbed Song Qinghuan, as if to tear Song Qinghuan to pieces!

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped it to Song Qinghuan again.

Song Qinghuan didn't pay attention just now. Of course she won't be allowed to succeed at this moment. She raised her hand to block her slap and pushed her away fiercely!

Song Qinghuan narrowed her eyes dangerously, and a cold breath lingered all over her body: "Did I owe you two brothers and sisters in my previous life? Who do you think you are? Why come and say some inexplicable things to wrong me inexplicably!"

"I'm wrong! The hard truth is that you said that you were wronged. You hypocritical woman, you really lie and never blink..." Zhang Jie pointedly said, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and her hands kept inducing vomiting. Trembling.