The president works very seriously and meticulously. The man who works hard is the most handsome! Su Yiqing was put aside and secretly admired Song Yiheng's prosperous beauty.

Song Yiheng knew that Su Yiqing was standing there, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it for a while. is really busy, and then he is still adjusting his prejudice against Su Yiqing in his heart. Su Yiqing has a husband, it was none of her business, and she shouldn't have lost her temper so much yesterday. Jian Ai is dead, and the bond between the two is gone, and the two have nothing to do with each other in the future, and each walks on their own single-plank bridge.

However, the more Song Yiheng thought in his heart that he would not owe each other to Su Yiqing in the future, the more difficult it was to calm down, glanced at Su Yiqing, looked at her submissive appearance, and suddenly couldn't calm down in his heart, looking at the documents on the table, he suddenly became more and more irritable.

"Su Yiqing, why are you still here?" Song Yiheng stopped what he was doing, and his indifferent gaze turned to Su Yiqing.

Su Yiqing was stunned: The president didn't tell me to leave, how dare I go.

When the words came to his lips, he did not dare to say them. He shrank his head, lowered his head, and said weakly and silently, "That...... I'm leaving, President!"

Song Yiheng looked at Su Yiqing's back indifferently, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Yan Hezhi is not a simple person, don't get too close to him." You...... After all, she is a married woman. "Let Su Yiqing come to herself, originally I wanted to explain this. After all, she is a married woman, even if her husband is a disabled person, she must stick to the woman's way and accept her chastity.

Song Yiheng frowned when he thought of this. When did he become so nosy, Yan Hezhi soaked up the women of the entire company, and he didn't care, just took care of Su Yiqing?

When Su Yiqing heard this, her body stiffened, and there were all kinds of contradictions in her heart. Pinching her slender fingers, Su Yiqing took a deep breath, made up her mind, turned back to Song Yiheng and said, "President......! The person in the wheelchair was not my husband, but my stepmother's son, who was my brother! I was not engaged to him, it was just wishful thinking on my stepmother's part...... I've been reluctant to do so!"

In the face of the satanic indifferent Song Yiheng, Su Yiqing's long statement can be regarded as a great courage. After saying this, Su Yiqing admired her bravery, such an ability must have been sent to her by Jian Ai of Heaven!

Sudden clarification. Song Yiheng stopped what he was doing, and looked at Su Yiqing intently, his dark gaze quietly revealing a different kind of faint light. Little sheep, there is also a time to exert power?

Su Yiqing was furious when Song Yiheng saw her, and immediately returned to her bowed appearance. After talking too much, his whole face turned red, and he wanted to escape from the president's office immediately.

Song Yiheng put down the documents in his hand, and his eyes became fierce and serious: "Even so, I kindly remind you that Yan Hezhi is not good, I advise you to stay away from him!"

Song Yiheng saw Su Yiqing get into Yan Hezhi's car yesterday morning, which was a kind reminder, after all, when Jian Ai was alive, Qianzhuan confessed to take care of Su Yiqing.

"Alright. I'm busy, you go. Song Yiheng took his eyes off Su Yiqing, and began to get busy with the work at hand.

Su Yiqing was absent-minded because she had just collided with the president, and almost had no intention of listening to Song Yiheng's words, and when she heard Song Yiheng sending off guests, she immediately fled from Song Yiheng's office.

came out of Song Yiheng's office and came to Yan Hezhi. Yan Hezhi saw that Su Yiqing's cheeks were red, and although he greeted Su Yiqing with a smile on his face, he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Yiqing, what's wrong with the president, is your face so red?" Yan Hezhi blocked Su Yiqing's way and pushed her against the corner: "Is the president ...... you?" said with a disappointed expression on his face.

Facing Yan Hezhi's handsome face, Su Yiqing instantly remembered the president's reminder. The slender body shrank into the corner of the wall again, shaking his head like a rattle: "The president didn't do anything to me!"

"Then why is your face so red!" The bony hand lightly touched Su Yiqing's hot face.

Su Yiqing avoided it, and begged Yan Hezhi with innocent eyes: "Yan Tezhu, please let me go!" and then glanced at Xian Na, who was standing at the president's door and looking at them.

Yan Hezhi raised his eyebrows and pouted: "Okay! But you have to eat with me after work." "With a bit of domineering, a bit of coquettishness.

"But...... I still have guests at home!" Su Yiqing pushed.

As soon as he heard that there was a guest, Yan Hezhi was displeased: "Was it the male guest last night?"

"It's just temporary!" The face of the special assistant was so close, and the warm breath blew on his face, which made Su Yiqing even more embarrassed. At this point, she just wanted to leave. After listening to the president's words, Su Yiqing felt even more unreal about Yan Tezhu's various concerns.

"I'm angry, you have to eat with me, I'm angry. As Yan Hezhi spoke, his eyes glanced at the haunting Xia Na. This Xia Na doesn't understand the amorous feelings, people are flirting with girls, and you stare at it with a stinky face.

"That's it! At the door of the company after work, see you or leave!"

Before Su Yiqing could refute, Yan Hezhi left Su Yiqing and walked towards his office.

"Yiqing! Yan Hezhi is a monster that eats women and doesn't spit out bones, don't be deceived by his seemingly kind and harmless appearance!"

As she descended the stairs, she deliberately reminded her.

Su Yiqing walked into the elevator in a daze. The mind is in turmoil.

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"President!...... The person in the wheelchair was not my husband, but my stepmother's son, who was my brother! I was not engaged to him, it was just wishful thinking on my stepmother's part...... I've been reluctant to do so!"

Song Yiheng looked at the documents in his hand, but he couldn't calm down for a long time, and Su Yiqing's words echoed in his head for a long time. I was surprised in my heart, Su Yiqing really had a rough life. I had never been interested in learning about her background before, but now I suddenly became interested......

On a whim, I called my secretary Xian Na: "Xia Na, you help me understand Su Yiqing's life experience." ”

On the other end of the phone, Xian Na smiled mysteriously and said proudly: "Gossip? I have already understood! This Su Yiqing is also a poor person, her mother died when she was seven or eight years old, and her father married her stepmother, and she was abused by her stepmother in various ways since she was a child. Not long ago, her father died again, leaving her and her stepmother with a crippled brother at home. Well...... I've already sent you the specific information on my computer!" After Xia Na finished speaking, she sent the information to Song Yiheng's computer.

The information sent by Xianna was only some written resumes. Su Yiqing's detailed family situation was not mentioned, but the word "unmarried" was clearly filled in the marriage column.