Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Manxi, don't drink. You've vomited twice."

In the splendid KTV box, Wen Jiayi tried to stop song Manxi who was filling his mouth with wine.

The noisy DJ music vibrated in the whole confined space, and the dazzling lights dazzled her eyes.

The eyes full of moisture are also stained with a trace of blood red because of red wine.

"You give it to me."

Wen Jiayi grabbed her bottle. Song Manxi shook his body and reached for it again. Her hair was cluttered on the tip of her nose and her cheeks were pink.

"If you give it to me, I'll still drink this bottle. Give it to me."

Wen Jiayi stretched out her hand across her, so that she could not reach the wine bottle in her hand.

The strength of this bottle of wine is so high that even people with good drinking capacity dare not drink like her.

"When you just asked the waiter to take a bottle, you said it was the last bottle, but now you've finished it, but it's the last bottle."

"Jiayi, will you give it to me? I promise you, it's really the last bottle. I feel bad if I don't drink it. I feel bad in my heart."

Song Manxi wanted to cry and beat his chest without crying.

Wen Jiayi really doesn't know what Xu Zhe Ge said to her in the company last night. She fell asleep next to Wen Jiayi all night.

Close together, like a very insecure child.

Before Wen Jiayi woke up early this morning, song Manxi went to the company with dark circles under her eyes.

And what are the people in the company talking about? The discussion was about removing her as interim president.

The order was not given by grandpa Jun, but by Junlin, the chairman of the board. The written copy was directly sent to Ouyang by e-mail, and Ouyang published it on the company's website.

Most importantly, after receiving the request from the headquarters last night, Ouyang Chengjing sent it to every employee, except song Manxi and Wen Jiayi.

It shows that Xu zhe also knows, but he didn't say anything last night.

What is this equivalent to? It is equivalent to excluding song Manxi from the company. In the near future, a new president will take office.

The most ironic thing is that after Wen Jiayi arrived at the company, she received a call from Xu Zhe. Therefore, song Manxi was the last person to know even if she was dismissed.

When song Manxi entered the company, everyone looked at her with surprised eyes and whispered, but she didn't dare to hear it.

Finally, Ouyang Chengjing came to hand over the documents to her in person, and she knew it.

"Who gave the order?"

Looking at the stack of thick handover documents on the desktop, song Manxi was serious and cold under his blue and black eyes.

Ouyang Chengjing's attitude towards her was always the same. He answered her immediately.

"Headquarters."

"I asked who it was?"

"See for yourself." Ouyang Chengjing stretched out his right hand, opened one of the documents, held the paper between his two fingers, turned a few pages, and then turned it over to her.

"See for yourself."

[King's landing] these two words are signed on the bottom horizontal line of that page.

Song Manxi knows the handwriting of his brother Junlin. It's true that he wrote it correctly.

But she didn't believe it. She didn't believe that King's landing would give such an order.

Song Manxi didn't go to see Ouyang Chengjing immediately. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and turned his back to make a call.

Shut down.

Junlin's mobile phone is turned off.

She repeated it again, still turned it off.

"Miss Song, don't fight any more. You really made this decision."