Chapter 29: Short Legs Are Slow
Oh my god, I really just said it casually, how did I know that he was holding on tightly!
I can't listen to it anymore, I pressed the hang-up button several times and there was no response, this phone is strange, how can I hang up.
Song Chichang suddenly called softly, "Shen Mingmei?"
The voice was soft and a little tentative, not sure if I was still listening.
"Hmm!" I replied in a low voice, waiting for his next words.
"I'll limit you to the company within 30 minutes, otherwise you will be deducted from the year-end bonus!" There was a beep on the other end of the phone, and before I could react, the phone was hung up!
Arrived at the company within 30 minutes, this is not a joke! He just deliberately embarrassed me, and I stomped my foot in anger!
I looked at the time, oh my God, it's already half past three in the afternoon, I was actually absent from work today, no wonder Song Chichang would call and threaten me to go to the company!
I hurriedly rushed to the closet to look for clothes, and pulled a few clothes to go to the bathroom to change.
Qu Wanyi, who was leaning against the door, saw my panicked appearance and walked quickly to my side, "What's going on?"
I glanced at him, turned to go into the bathroom to change, and didn't have time to talk to him.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to the company, I'm thanking you another day!" he grabbed my hand, glanced at the clothes in my hand, and the corners of his eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Are you sure you're going to wear this to the office?" I looked down, ashamed.
Holding a white T-shirt in one hand and a pair of red cartoon pajama pants in the other, I smiled awkwardly and took the wrong clothes in a hurry.
Qu Wanyi nodded at me, which made my nervousness relax a lot, "Don't worry, I'll send you to the company later!"
Pick yourself up quickly, fortunately it's not the rush hour, and the road is unimpeded!
I knocked on the door twice, but I didn't hear a sound, so I pushed the door open and walked in.
Song Chichang lowered his head as if he was looking at a document, and the pen in his hand made a rattling sound on the paper, and he heard the knock on the door, so he put down the pen and looked up at me.
A handsome cheek was as cold as ice, and I shrank when I looked at my eyes with a cold light.
I thought that I was sick and missed work for half a day, and as for staring at me like an enemy, that gaze was terrifying!
I swallowed, "You're looking for me?"
He looked at the watch in his hand and muttered, "Good, half an hour!"
me, does he want to train me as an athlete and play with me!
"If you're okay, I'll go first!" "Even if I am angry, I can't say anything, who called him my food and clothing!
As soon as I turned around, I heard his deep voice, "Stop!"
The sound of his chair moving, the clash of keys. In a few moments, he came to me and looked at me from top to bottom.
"Let's go!"
I froze where I was, where to go?
"Go, you remember that from now on, your job is, where I go, where you go!" he said, turned around and went out the door.
Also, I'm his personal assistant now! trotting all the way to keep up with him.
He stood abruptly, and I hit his back with a weight that was not steady, covering my forehead and staring at him, and I didn't stop without saying a word.
"Short legs are slow!" I squeezed and squeezed my fist angrily, and the evil qi floating in my heart was inhaled and inhaled, and it was only then that I suppressed the manic anger in my heart.
If you don't make up the knife, you'll die!
"yes, then you'd better go find the long legs!" I smiled and straightened my neck to leave.
Since you dislike me, then don't bother with me, I don't have that mind!
He grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me into the elevator effortlessly.
I struggled a few times and glared at him standing far away from him!
I took it to a secluded place. As soon as he entered with his front feet, two rows of people bowed respectfully to him.
While I was still looking around, I was pushed to the front by Song Chichang's shoulders, and I glanced at it in a panic.
He pointed at me in disgust, disgusted by him from top to bottom, "Save her!"
After he finished speaking, he walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, crossed his legs, picked up the magazine on the table with one hand, and took a sip of coffee with the other.
I was dragged by the stylist in various ways, especially when I changed into a black embroidered bandeau dress, which was simply beautiful!
Song Chichang saw that I was almost fine, and snapped his fingers at the person behind him.
We saw a man walking towards us carrying a box covered with a dark flannel cloth.
Song Chichang took the box from the man's hand and curled the corners of his lips at me wickedly.