Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

"Shen Xiangzhi, can I finish this job?" Song Qingtian answered irrelevantly.This interview could not go on at all. If she stayed with Shen Xiangzhi for too long, she would easily lose control.

Once again, I regretted why I was able to accept this task for a while.If she hadn't come, her heart wouldn't be disturbed by him again, and the unhealed wound wouldn't be exposed again.As for the wound that was torn open again, she was the only one who healed silently.

Shen Xiangzhi kept furrowing his brows deeply, seeing Song Qingtian wanting to leave so impatiently, and thinking that she didn't want to see him, he was suddenly very angry.

He has thought of her for so long, missed her for so long, lived in a dark hell for so long, and now he finally meets her again, he just wants to stay with her for a little longer, just wants to see her, listen to her. Just listening to her voice, but she didn't even do her job, just wanted to run away from him!

He suddenly took a step forward and tightly grabbed Song Qingtian's wrist, "Song Qingtian, finish your work!"

His domineering, non-negotiable tone ignited the grievance and anger in Song Qingtian's heart. She stared at him with red eyes, and said loudly: "Shen Xiangzhi, do you think you are still my boss? Do you want to do it? What job do you want to do, can you control me? I just don’t want to continue this shitty interview now! Even if I get fired by the boss, I don’t want to continue this meaningless shitty interview!” Song Qingtian’s heart hurts, completely Losing all sanity and professionalism, he yelled at Shen Xiangzhi loudly.

When she roared, Shen Xiangzhi was stunned for a moment.Then, Shen Xiangzhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.It's better for her to be angry with him than to be polite to him as a stranger.

He looked at it for a while, then sighed, "I'll take you home." He didn't accept any interviews.

Song Qingtian stared and took a step back, he held her hand tightly, frowning slightly, "Song Qingtian, I'll take you back!" He said again, even more non-negotiable.

Song Qingtian was shocked by his eyes and tone, and the hand that was about to break free stopped moving.

He took her hand and walked out of the office, walking slowly because of taking care of her injured foot.

At this moment, Song Qingtian was in no mood to care about the gazes of her former colleagues in the hall.She looked down at Shen Xiangzhi holding her hand...

It's been a long time.He used to hold her hand like this before, and went off work with her.

At that time, Song Qingtian was envied by many women, and she was also full of pride because she had such a powerful husband.

But now, these are not hers.

After entering the elevator, Song Qingtian said, "Let me go, I will walk by myself."

Shen Xiangzhi's body froze slightly, and his hand holding Song Qingtian suddenly tightened, then the look in his eyes dimmed, and he slowly let go of Song Qingtian's hand.

As soon as her hand was released, Song Qingtian took a step to the side to distance herself from Shen Xiangzhi.

Song Qingtian's reflex action caused Shen Xiangzhi's heart to twitch for an instant, and his eyes became even darker, as if they were covered with a layer of gray mist...

After getting out of the elevator, it is Shen Xiangzhi's garage.Song Qingtian didn't want to take his car, and her car was parked by the side of the building, so she had to go there and drive away.

Thinking about it, she turned her head to Shen Xiangzhi and said, "Shen Xiangzhi, I drove here. I can drive home by myself. You... Well, I... Let's go." She took a few steps forward.

Shen Xiangzhi suddenly strode up from behind and grabbed her wrist. The anger in his eyes seemed to be burning. He gritted his teeth and said, "Song Qingtian, do you want to court death?"