My heart was beating wildly, after all, what I did yesterday was something unseemly, especially the greed of the moment when my hands were desperate to get the money, and now that I think about it, it makes me feel ashamed.

This is simply a slap in the face.

He...... He's not going to ...... because of that Don't let me work here, right?

I clenched my fists so nervously that I could hear my heart pounding, and I swallowed secretly.

The legs are weak, the picture in the hotel yesterday keeps coming to mind, I can't suppress it, my head is full of possibilities, but I still can't figure out what he is looking for me?

I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid of losing my job.

If I hadn't been cornered, how could I have done such a shameful and lowly thing, but now that it's over, do I have a way out?

I was thinking about it when there was another knock on the office door, and then a man walked in, he walked quickly to the president's office desk, and handed over a document with both hands, "Ting Shao, this is the latest investigation result." ”

Zhan Yunting raised his eyes to look at the man, "What's the matter?" ”

The man hesitated for a moment, then said affirmatively, "...... It really has something to do with that incident back then! And this is the result of the laboratory verification that the hospital has just come out."

His slender fingers picked up the page of the report, and his expression was complicated in an instant, and his long body suddenly stiffened.

Zhan Yunting's eyes suddenly stared at me, then he pressed the piece of paper on the table, and motioned to the man, who turned to leave, and glanced at me as he passed by.

I couldn't tell how nervous I was, and I quickly hung my head.

The room was quiet, but I could feel the cold light in his eyes.

"Tan Xiaoyue! Head of the Cosmetics Department. ”

After a long time, a clear and cold voice came.

I shuddered slightly, instinctively looked up, and saw him sitting lazily in the chair, one arm resting on the arm of the chair, caressing his jaw.

His surprisingly clear eyes kept on my face, just as he had been when he first met me yesterday, as if he were examining someone he knew well.

However, the tone was full of sarcasm and contempt, "What a coincidence, meet again!" ”

I swallowed nervously again, my eyes wandering and I didn't dare to look him in the eye.

"President! You...... You're looking for me! "I don't have any confidence at all.

"This mall seems to be really mixed, but I didn't expect you to work here? How long have you been here? ”

He looked at me with a look of contempt, presumptuousness, and contempt, and I felt that something was wrong, and that he had a noble, three-dimensional face, but that unstoppable demeanor made my heart tremble.

I reacted, and he asked me if I was afraid that I would tell you what happened last night.

As soon as I was nervous, I took a step forward, "President, don't worry! I'm not going to talk nonsense, I'm ...... I need a job here, I ......"

"Tell me the truth, why approach me!" He interrupted me coldly, and then he looked me from top to bottom with a cold gaze, as if he was about to strip me naked.

"I ...... I didn't ......" I replied nervously, what is it to approach him, if I had known that it was my boss last night, I would not have go.

Now that I'm gone, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my job.

"Are you sure you don't? Could it be that the welfare package of the mall is not good enough? The management actually went to be a lady! His tone was absolutely intimidating.

His 'miss' was full of humiliation, and my self-esteem was trampled on by him.

Suddenly, a sense of humiliation that I had never felt before came to me.

Especially at this time, his gaze on me made me feel uncomfortable.

"I'm not a young lady!" I bravely met his gaze and stubbornly retorted.

"Oh? Is it a part-time job out there? "Apparently he was disgusted by my rebuttals, in a joking tone." No wonder so unprofessional! ”

My eyes turned red, my face felt like I had been slapped in the face, and I wanted to die.

"President, I'm not the kind of person you think, everyone has difficulties, no matter what you think of me, please respect me! I relied on my own hard work to get promoted to team leader, I ......"

Before I could finish speaking, the phone I was holding in my hand suddenly screamed, especially in the quiet office.

I was startled and clenched the phone, trying to hide the crisp ringtone.

Zhan Yunting's brows furrowed, and his gaze became profiteering to look at my hand holding the phone, obviously he was already very displeased.

I quickly picked up the phone and tried to mute, but found that the call was from Wenxiu in the hospital.

My heart suddenly sank, could it be that my son had something?

I picked it up regardless of it, and the next second, Wenxiu's eager cry came from the phone.

"Xiaoyue, come back soon, Zhuang Zhuang is gone!"