Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Anzuo was in a hurry and angry voice came from the receiver.

Tang Xin's whole body is tense, and a bad premonition rises in his heart.

"What's the matter..."

Tang Xin's voice is full of guilt.

"Now the president is very angry. Come here quickly. The location is in the Dragon Hotel, box 505. "

With that, the other end hung up in a hurry.

Tang heart back a cool.

Did song Qinbei know that she had peeked at the documents and reported to Tang Zhongcheng?

It seems that it should be eight or nine.

It's just when he found out

Tang Xin has no time to think about it, so he has to take a taxi and rush to the Longting hotel.

Standing outside box 505, Tang Xin's hands on both sides of his body were shaking.

Song Qinbei let her go of the last sneak shooting and news, and this time, will she be so lucky?

She bit her teeth, half guilty, half afraid, and pushed the door open.

The box is a delicate elegant room with Japanese decoration style. A girl dressed as a singer in a kimono and clogs gracefully delivers exquisite Japanese materials.

In the box, song Qinbei was sitting in a luxurious seat. He was dressed in a dark brown suit. He was cold and aloof. His whole body was emitting cold low pressure, and his deep eyes were as cold as a blade.

Standing beside him was ANZO.

Sitting opposite him was a fat, fat, local tyrant like boss.

As soon as Tang Xin entered the door, he felt the terrible low pressure.

That kind of cold, cold Tang heart sweat hair upside down.

As soon as she lifted her eyes, she ran into the deep cold pool of the man.

Cold!

The frigidity came with a piercing cold, and in the strong cold, there was a bit of fire.

Tang Xin subconsciously wants to retreat, she hardens her head, "president Song..."

"I think you know why you were called."

Song Qinbei's deep and cold voice came——

Tang Xin hung his head, half a sound, lips issued a thin voice such as mosquito Na, "well."

"Pa --"

The sound of the tea cup hitting the table sounded, and the clear sound seemed to strike Tang Xin directly. She looked up in panic and ran into the man's deep and cold eyes.

Cold eyes mingled with the anger of wind and rain.

"I'm not afraid to divulge company secrets." Song Qinbei raised his lips and sniffed.

"I don't know. You are the daughter of Tang Zhongcheng."

"Tang Xin, you really have a deep hiding."

"Song Zong, I'm sorry, I'm bewitched." Tang's heart dropped lower. In this case, she didn't even know what to say.

"What a trick. I'm going to jail for divulging company secrets." Song Qinbei sneered.

An Zuo wrung his eyebrows and said: "Tang Xin, thanks to the boss, you are not bad. How can you do such a cruel thing?

Do you know how much loss your actions have brought to the company? "

Tang Xin was stunned. She lowered her eyebrows, felt guilty and sad: "I'm sorry, Tang Zhongcheng is really my father. I shouldn't provide convenience for him after work.

I thought to myself, he is going to bid with other companies. If this opportunity is given to him, he should cherish it and cooperate with song family. I am bewildered... "

"But Tang cities didn't participate in the bidding at all." Anzuo was obviously a little angry: "he sold the document you secretly photographed to him to song's counterpart company, which led to the plagiarism of song's project planning and creativity.

It's a loss of billions, you know? "