Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

The bed in the hotel was different from the beds Shen Qingwei had slept on in the past. It was as soft as a ball of cotton and as soft as satin. On such a comfortable bed, she managed to sleep through the alarm and fell asleep until it was time for work.

"Ah—too bad, I'm late, I'm late."

When Shen Qingwei was sleeping, Zhao Xingyue had already arrived at the office, drinking coffee, looking at Shen Qingwei's window, narrowing the area hidden in the corner of her eyes.

Seeing Shen Qingwei jumping up from the bed suddenly, with a look of bluffing, the coffee in her mouth was so hanging that she didn't spit it out.

Really energetic.

I was almost caught in the unspoken rules yesterday, but today I seem to have forgotten everything.

Anxiously rushing to the bathroom and starting to wash, the moment Shen Qingwei put the toothbrush into her mouth, Shen Qingwei's memory began to come back.

Why is she panicking?

Anyway, she was planning to quit her job, so what if she was late?Can the manager still eat her?

It was considered kind of her not to sue Zhou Yongjia for sexual harassment in the workplace, it was just being late, so what is there to be afraid of?

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I went to the company today to resign. After resigning, I went back to find my diploma and went to Zhao's for an interview!

Constantly persuading herself like this in her heart, Shen Qingwei looked at the glasses and speeded up brushing her teeth.

After all, it's the last day. Although I have made up my mind to resign, I still have to make a good impression on everyone. It's not good to go too late.

Guessing that she was about to pack up and leave the house, Zhao Xingyue picked up her cell phone and called her driver: "I have a friend who will leave the X International Hotel in about 10 minutes. You go to the door and wait for her. I will take a picture of her." I'll send it to you later."

Hastily tied her hair into a ponytail at the back of her head, carried her clothes and bag, and went to the front desk to check out the room. Shen Qingwei lowered her head and manipulated the phone, and began to locate her direction, preparing to take a taxi.

Although it costs at least 50 yuan to take a taxi from X International Hotel to Zhou's company, Shen Qingwei felt her heart was bleeding when she saw the estimated price.

The finger hesitated for a long time on the option of carpooling, and finally moved to the word "no carpooling".

——Carpooling is too time consuming.

"Didi——" a crisp horn sounded, Shen Qingwei raised her head subconsciously, and a car she was familiar with slowly stopped in front of her.

The driver's door opened, and the driver in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car. He walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the back seat, and said to Shen Qingwei, "You are Miss Shen, right? Mr. Zhao asked me to pick you up, you Just tell me where you want to go."

"Mr. Zhao, Zhao Xingyue?"

The driver did not deny it. After she got into the car, she adjusted the position of the rearview mirror and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Zhou's Building, thank you."

"Ok."

Until the car started, Shen Qingwei still felt unreal like falling into a dream.

Just at this time, the phone rang, and she answered the phone in a hurry, only to find out that it was an online car-hailing car to confirm the location.

After hurriedly saying sorry to the other party, hung up the phone in a hurry, and canceled the order, Shen Qingwei let out a long breath.

As she fell backwards, she turned her head to look out the window. The scenery on both sides of the road kept receding. The wide seat behind her was soft and comfortable, and finally she had a sense of reality.

In this world, how could there be such a gentle person as Zhao Xingyue?

What Shen Qingwei didn't know was that Zhao Xingyue's tenderness was only given to her.

But Zhou Yongjia, Zhao Xingyue's ex-fiancé, was treated as cold as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"How dare she, how dare—"

wow-

The decorations and accessories on the mahogany desk were swept all over the floor.

Several newspapers were scattered on the ground, revealing today's latest headlines.

The titles of different newspapers are different, but there is one thing that is similar——

Below the title, Zhou Yongjia only posted thin nude photos, each with higher definition.

It didn't look like a snap shot, but rather like Zhou Yongjia deliberately posing and letting them take the news photos.

The secretary who brought in the newspaper stood in the corner, curled up like a quail, wishing he could learn to be invisible immediately so that he could disappear from the boss's sight.

Zhou Yongjia called all night last night, hoping to suppress this matter, but he didn't expect that one or two of the group of people would come and slap him in the face today.

His eyes were red with anger, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, like an enraged beast.

Just when Zhou Yongjia was furious to the extreme, the mobile phone he threw on the ground suddenly rang. The secretary caught a glimpse of the name on the memo from the corner of his eye, quickly picked it up, and handed it to Zhou Yongjia.

Without even looking at it, he slapped the phone out and shouted angrily, "Get out, I don't have time—"

"Mr. Zhou," the secretary carefully scrutinized his expression, and said carefully, "It's the chairman's call."

Zhou Yongjia looked over viciously, looking at her as if seeing his father-killing enemy, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you take it!"

Zhou's chairman, Zhou Yongjia's biological father.

The phone call at this time is not a good thing.

But Zhou Yongjia still had to pick it up.

He suppressed his anger and pressed the answer button. Before he could speak, the person on the phone cursed at him.

Snapped--

The mobile phone, which was dropped twice without sacrificing, finally ended his life for the third time and fell to the ground in pieces.

Zhou Yongjia propped his hands on the table, his face was so heavy that he could almost drip water.

In this city of S, which rich man doesn't play with women, which man doesn't have a red flag at home and colorful flags fluttering outside, this Zhao Xingyue hasn't married into his Zhou family yet, so let's take care of his private affairs first.

This kind of woman, this kind of woman, who dares to marry her? !

Just a tigress.

Ding-dong-

The secretary's cell phone rang.

"Sorry Mr. Zhou, I forgot to turn off the mute just now." She frantically took out her phone and pressed the mute button, seeing the message that popped up on the screen, she glanced at Zhou Yongjia quietly from the corner of her eye.

Zhou Yongjia asked impatiently: "What?"

While looking at his expression, the secretary carefully pushed his mobile phone in front of Zhou Yongjia.

"Yes...it's Mr. Zhao's notice to terminate the engagement."

Snapped--

Zhou Yongjia didn't even look carefully, grabbed the phone and threw it out.

The secretary's heart skipped a beat, he didn't care about his cell phone, he just hoped that he wouldn't vent his anger on himself.

Angry to the extreme, Zhou Yongjia calmed down instead.

He sat down slowly, and said to the secretary: "...Call me Shen Qingwei."

Shen Qingwei?

These three words went around in the secretary's mind, and finally pieced together a name on the personnel transfer form. After recalling the department Shen Qingwei was in, the secretary said softly: "Yes, I will go out and call her."

When the secretary arrived, Shen Qingwei had just sat in her seat for a while.

She didn't check in, and went straight into the office, sat down on her seat, pushed the thick stack of work aside, turned on the computer, and wrote a letter of resignation.

As soon as he got started, Zhou Yongjia's secretary came.

"Which one is Shen Qingwei?"

Shen Qingwei raised her hand, "Me."

In a white shirt and black skirt, the secretary with a protruding figure pushed his glasses, and the narrow Danfeng eyes under the lenses scanned Shen Qingwei back and forth——

Shen Qingwei was wearing the clothes Zhao Xingyue asked her assistant to give her, a white shirt, white pleated skirt, paired with a pair of white socks and white shoes, her whole body was full of girlish air.

The secretary quickly came to the conclusion in his heart that although her dress did not conform to the company's regulations, it was indeed Zhou Yongjia's favorite.

She said, "Mr. Zhou asked you to go there."

Shen Qingwei: "I still have something to do, can I go there later?"

Secretary: "If you are in a hurry, let others do it. If you are not in a hurry, you can do it when you come back. You can talk to me first."

Shen Qingwei glanced at the letter of resignation at the beginning, raised her hand to turn off the display, and said to the secretary: "...Then I'll write it when I come back later."

She followed the secretary's back and left, and several colleagues who shared an office room with her got together in an instant.

Someone asked: "Why do you think Mr. Zhou called Shen Qingwei over?"

"I guess there must be nothing good," someone said gloatingly, "Did you read the news this morning? Mr. Zhou was going whoring outside and was photographed by a reporter. Just now Xiao Li sent me a message saying that Secretary Liu took the newspaper in." Afterwards, Mr. Zhou lost his temper a lot in the office, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong could be heard clearly outside, scaring them so much that they didn't even dare to go to the toilet."

"I don't think so." A girl with delicate makeup blew on her own nails and whispered, "Have you seen the clothes and shoes Shen Qingwei is wearing today?"

"what happened?"

"I've seen this brand in Zhao's shopping mall. The jacket is less than 2000 yuan. The skirt is estimated to be [-] yuan. The shoes are the cheapest, [-] yuan. Shen Qingwei is an intern who has just become a full-time employee. How can she get so much money? Besides, our company clearly stipulates that formal attire must be worn when going to work," she cast a suggestive look at the other people onlookers, and said inexplicably: "You understand?"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, "You mean Shen Qingwei and Mr. Zhou are having an affair?"

The person who reported the price of Shen Qingwei's clothes glanced at her, "I didn't say such a thing, don't slander me. By the way, you look at this." She took out her mobile phone, and Zhou Yongjia was captured naked on it.丨Photo, she enlarged the photo and motioned everyone to look at the woman lying next to her, "Look at this woman's figure, who does she look like?"

Shen Qingwei never imagined that she just went to Zhou Yongjia's office, and her colleagues had already imagined a good scene of her hugging Jin's thigh.

After the secretary brought her to the door of the president's office, she left alone.

Shen Qingwei stood at the door for a while, after seeing Zhou Yongjia who was furious yesterday, she said that she was not afraid at all, it must be a lie.

Even though she made up her mind to resign, she was still afraid of seeing that terrible man.

What Zhao Xingyue said to her last night came to mind again.

"What are you truly afraid of?"

Yeah, nothing to be afraid of.

The people inside are not scourges.

The expression on Shen Qingwei's face became firm again. She raised her hand and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

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