"Hmm." Su Zhinian pursed his lips and answered in his voice, without the slightest intention of letting go of Song Qingchun's hand, leading her towards his office, before pushing the door, he seemed to remember something, glanced sideways at the desk closest to the office, and found that it was empty, his eyebrows furrowed, so he turned around and asked, "Where is Cheng Qingliang?" ”

"Sister Cheng went to the pantry." The female secretary who had just greeted Su Zhinian hurriedly moved her gaze from Song Qingchun's body to Su Zhinian's body: "When Sister Cheng comes back, I'll ask her to go to the office to find you." ”

Su Zhinian nodded expressionlessly, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, before entering, he seemed to have thought of something, and then said to the secretary who had just answered his words: "Go downstairs and buy some breakfast, and bring it in with Cheng Qingliang later." ”

"Yes, Mr. Su."

Su Zhinian didn't say anything more, led Song Qingchun into the office, and then closed the door, cutting off the entire general manager's office staring at Song Qingchun.

Su Zhinian let go of the hand holding Song Qingchun, pointed to the sofa on the side, motioned for her to sit, and then took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and sat at the desk. The King's pet: The Demon Concubine of Jialing

I didn't come to the company for just a few days, and the documents were piled up a small mountain high, Su Zhinian flipped through them a few times at random, and before he started to review them, he already felt that his temples began to hurt suddenly.

When Su Zhinian turned on the computer, the corner of his eyes swept to Song Qingchun standing at the door, looking straight at him with dark eyes.

His finger, which was about to enter the password, stopped, stared at the keyboard for a moment, and then raised his head to meet Song Qingchun's eyes: "Before the call from the Public Security Bureau comes, you'd better not go anywhere, so as not to be in any danger." ”

Su Zhinian seemed to have something else to say, paused, still didn't say anything, just left a sentence "Stay in my office today", then retracted his gaze, quickly entered the password on the keyboard with his fingertips, and then ignored Song Qingchun, and got busy directly.

"What the hell, tell him that he doesn't need to owe him, why do you have to bring people to the company in a troubled way......" Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian, who was dealing with the work with a rigorous face, for a while, and couldn't help muttering in a voice that only he could hear. The Ancient Immortal King

Before Song Qingchun finished speaking, she saw Su Zhinian's gaze glance faintly, she immediately restrained all her emotions, tightened her little face, and waited until Su Zhinian's gaze was removed, she rolled her eyes, pouted disdainfully, and walked over to the sofa that Su Zhinian pointed to when she just entered the office.

Song Qingchun had just sat down for less than ten seconds when there was a knock on the door.

Su Zhinian didn't even raise his head, and said a "enter" succinctly, and then picked up a document on the desktop and flipped through it.

The office door opened, and in came a young woman in a pale pink suit, her long hair pulled up, revealing a slender neck, and a pair of white pearl stud earrings in her ears, looking well-read and elegant.

"Mr. Su......" The woman's voice was very good, gentle and gentle, but she shouted Su Zhinian in her mouth, but her eyes drifted towards Song Qingchun.

When Song Qingchun met her gaze, she also handed her a very gentle and friendly smile, and then walked to Su Zhinian's desk and put a breakfast: "Mr. Su, you want breakfast." ”