Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

When the exhibition left, there was only a mess on the ground, and all the damaged things were worth a lot of money.

Qi Cheng followed Zhanyan. After so many years, this was the first time he saw the president so violent. If things went by the past, Ying Yueyao would not have had an easy time. The things damaged by the bodyguards were not painful to the corresponding family at all. This was considered A warning to them.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yueyao survived the crash. Why was she the only one?

"President, if we do this, will the Ying family take measures to discredit the group?"

Zhan Yan walked in front and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "When have I ever been afraid of the Ying family?"

"Go back to the company first."

Qi Cheng: "It's the president."

Golden Age Group

Office of the Vice President.

After Song Qiqi hung up the phone, she put down the phone with a dissatisfied look. Su Xiaoxiao brought her a cup of coffee and put it in her hand. She heard her say, "I thought she was so capable."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Vice President Song, you have coffee, if you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

Since Song Qiqi returned to the company to work stably, Su Xiaoxiao was transferred to Song Qiqi as an assistant. In the last half month of leaving her job, she had to stand up for the last shift.

"Wait a minute, I asked you to give me the president's schedule, but why can't you give it to me now?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Vice president, only Mr. Qi can help with the president's schedule. I sent him a message yesterday, but he hasn't responded to me yet. I called him, but many others were hung up. …I have no choice. I also asked other colleagues in the secretarial office, and they said that the president is rarely in the company recently, most of the time is at home, and some documents signed by Assistant Qi will be sent to Nanyuan Villa."

Song Qiqi held her chin in her hand, wondering what she was thinking about, "I understand, go ahead and do your work first. Follow me to the villa later. I happen to have some documents in my hand that need his signature."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Okay."

After Su Xiaoxiao left the office, she thought about it and took out her phone, clicked on the contact, and sent a message to Sister Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue was in the studio, about to start writing, when she heard her phone vibrate. She picked it up and looked at the message from Xiaoxiao, "Sister Mingyue, Song Qiqi will go to your place to find the CEO later."

Song Qiqi is coming?

Zhuang Mingyue replied: "I understand, thank you."

Su Xiaoxiao: "You're welcome."

Wang Mei walked in with blood swallow lotus soup and muttered: "Master Zhan really put a lot of thought into maintaining the health of the eldest lady. This bowl of drink is almost as much as one month's salary."

"Miss, stop working. Today's stew is really good. Eat it quickly."

After Wang Mei put it down, Zhuang Mingyue looked at the red color in the bowl, which seemed to be bloodshot. It looked good, but she had no appetite. "If someone comes later, let the bodyguards outside watch it. No matter who it is, they are not allowed to do it." Let her in."

"If you ask about Zhan Yan, just say...he's not here."

Wang Mei: "Okay."

This eldest lady is really looking more and more like the mistress of the house.

But she was curious, would you come here after sleeping, a guest? She didn't think that the person who could block her out of the house with such a good temper must not be a good person.

Zhuang Mingyue took a taste and found it sweet but not greasy.

"It tastes good."

An hour later, Zhuang Mingyue finished the line drawing in his hand. When he was confirming the drawing with Party A, a red and flamboyant Lamborghini parked under the courtyard on the third floor.

Song Qiqi, wearing sexy business attire and a black coat, got out of the rear passenger seat. When she was about to approach, she was suddenly stopped by the bodyguards arranged for the banquet outside the door.

Zhuang Mingyue was on the third floor and could see everything going on downstairs. She opened the window slightly and heard the sound coming from downstairs.

Bodyguard: "Sorry, this lady is not allowed to let in any outsiders without her husband's instructions."

Song Qiqi took off the sunglasses on her face, "You see clearly who I am, why...can't you even enter?!"

The bodyguard still stopped him: "Sorry, no matter who you are, you can't go in unless the president or his wife gives permission."

This was the first time that Song Qiqi was rejected here, and her expression was obviously a bit unbearable. "Open your eyes and see clearly. I am the vice president of Shengshi Group. I can come here if you want." Stop me!"

"Get out of the way!"

Song Qiqi wanted to rush in, but the bodyguard pushed Song Qiqi out with one hand.

The bodyguard immediately put down his cruel words and said: "Here, heroine, you are making trouble unreasonably, so please don't let us call the police."

Song Qiqi raised her head, angrily raised her hand and slapped the ignorant bodyguard in front of her, "You better not regret it! If you dare to stop me, I will let you know the price of stopping me."

Su Xiaoxiao knew that Song Qiqi had a bad temper, so she chose to stay away. Seeing this critical moment, she picked up her phone and quietly sent a message to Qi Cheng.

Arriving at the company just in time, Qi Cheng took out his mobile phone and looked at the messages. The above and other messages were all messages he had not replied to. After just one glance, he added her contact information to the blacklist.