The president's pet daughter

"Crazy woman."

Zhang Han spat on the ground, supported his head and got up from the ground.

Probably because their voices were louder, the employees whose offices were closer to this side couldn't help but poke their heads out to look.

"I just watched Gao Yue fall in the utility room, and kindly helped her up. Why did you hit me on the head for no reason?"

Seeing the curious gazes of some spectators, Zhang Han changed his mind, and began to sue the villains first.

"Oh? Really? Do you want to rethink what to say?"

Ling Zhaozhao weighed the chair in his hand with a smile on his lips.

Standing behind Ling Zhaozhao, Gao Yue caught a glimpse of Ling Zhaozhao's perfect side face, and suddenly felt that Ling Zhaozhao's figure suddenly became majestic.

I have to say, her team leader is really handsome at this time

not far away.

Because Song Mingzhe was going to a meeting, Peng Rui was reporting to Song Mingzhe the recent work of the marketing department while walking.

Song Mingzhe listened to Peng Rui's report expressionlessly, and nodded his head lightly from time to time.

Behind them, followed by the serious secretary Rong Yuan.

When they came to a certain corner, there was a sudden noise.

"What do you mean by that? Ling Zhaozhao, don't even think about pouring dirty water on my head. You beat me up indiscriminately. It's fine if I haven't reported you for intentionally hurting someone."

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's name, Song Mingzhe couldn't help but stop at the corner.

Peng Rui also heard Ling Zhaozhao's name, and couldn't help but poke his head out of curiosity to take a look.

Then the smooth forehead could not help but seep out fine sweat.

Good guy, the protagonists who dare to quarrel here are all from their own department.

"President Song, this..."

Peng Rui wiped the sweat from his forehead, wanting to explain to Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe put his finger to his lips and made a shh gesture.

But he looked straight at Ling Zhaozhao who was in the crowd.

"Then you go to the police. I think the beating person goes in first, or the harassing person goes in first?"

Ling Zhaozhao raised his head, and did not back down in the slightest.

When the spectators heard this, they saw Gao Yue standing behind Ling Zhaozhao with her head bowed, looking delicate and weak, and couldn't help pointing at Zhang Han.

Song Mingzhe stood at the corner, looking at Ling Zhaozhao, who was standing in the crowd, who was very different from his usual warmth, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

"It's really bad luck that you can't make sense with a crazy woman like you."

When Zhang Han heard the crowd whispering, his arrogance dropped a lot, and he wanted to fish in troubled waters and escape.

"Don't go, apologize to her."

Ling Zhaozhao blocked Zhang Han's way, and stared into his eyes word by word.

She never likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but since she does, then she will do it to the end.

"What apologies, don't block my way here."

Zhang Han was a little impatient, and even wanted to stretch out his hand to push Ling Zhaozhao.

Song Mingzhe gave Rong Yuan behind him a look, and Rong Yuan immediately walked over with understanding.

Before Zhang Han touched Ling Zhaozhao, he was blocked by a tall figure.

Rong Yuan grabbed Zhang Han's hand, and flipped his hand backwards as easily as grabbing a chicken.

"Secretary Rong?"

Gao Yue recognized Rong Yuan and was a little surprised.

Then he looked around, but couldn't find Song Mingzhe.

She could remember that Rong Yuan always followed Song Mingzhe.

Could it be that Rong Yuan just happened to pass by, and then shot at the injustice?

Hearing Gao Yue's words, Ling Zhaozhao raised his eyes to look at the muscular man standing in front of him.

The first reaction in her mind was that the president has quite a lot of secretaries.

But this secretary has a very serious face.

When Zhang Han heard that Rong Yuan's identity was unusual, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

He is used to flattering Peng Rui on weekdays, so he has a good relationship with Peng Rui. Even if this matter got to Peng Rui's face, Peng Rui would turn a blind eye to him.

That's why he wanted to leave so eagerly.

But if the upper-level people know about it, then this matter will be troublesome.

"I just touched it accidentally, there's no need to do that."

Zhang Han said a little discouraged.

As long as he doesn't admit it and there is no evidence, what can he do?

"Do you want me to hand over the photos and videos to the police for identification? Did you touch them?"

Ling Zhaozhao took out his mobile phone and showed Zhang Han some photos.

She originally wanted to wait until there were more people, and then throw the evidence in Zhang Han's face, so that the public opinion would overwhelm him.

But the current atmosphere is enough to show the evidence.

Zhang Han didn't expect Ling Zhaozhao to keep such a hand, and his face turned ugly in an instant.

Under the eyes of everyone, he couldn't deny it anymore, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart, and apologized to Gao Yue reluctantly.

"sorry."

But even if this incident breaks out, so what, with Boll's system and regulations, and Gao Yue has not been substantially harmed, at most he will be deducted from performance for a few months.

"Slap him."

Ling Zhaozhao suddenly lowered his voice and said next to Gao Yue's ear.

"what?"

Gao Yue looked at her puzzled.

"Don't you want to?"

Ling Zhaozhao met her eyes, a smile bloomed on his lips, his voice seemed a little bewitching.

Inexplicably, Gao Yue felt that Ling Zhaozhao's eyes seemed to see through her disguise.

Perhaps from the very beginning, Ling Zhaozhao saw through her cute appearance.

Snapped--

Gao Yue didn't hesitate anymore, and directly raised her hand to slap Zhang Han.

Then he looked at Ling Zhaozhao with a little smile in his eyes.

Not far away, Peng Rui saw the scene getting out of control, and couldn't help but speak.

"President Song...you can't let them fight here anymore, can you?"

If the fight continues, their marketing department will become a joke in Ball.

Song Mingzhe had a panoramic view of everything just now, and only after a while did he move his eyes away from Ling Zhaozhao.

The curvature of his mouth disappeared, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Peng Rui, with the unique aura of a superior.

Peng Rui dared not speak after seeing this.

"so what?"

Even if Ling Zhaozhao wanted to make the company go crazy by teaching Zhang Han a lesson today, he would stand up for it.

"This man, don't let me see him in Ball tomorrow."

"There are other places."

Song Mingzhe's thin red lips opened and closed, and Mingming's voice was deep and sweet, but the words he said made people feel in the cold winter.

Peng Rui looked at Song Mingzhe in surprise, and the sweat on his smooth forehead grew more and more.

This is the meaning of banning Zhang Han from the whole industry!