Song Yike, who had been greeting Mr. Zhang's arrival, was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She saw that Mr. Zhang's face was covered with frost.

Knowing that he should have really misunderstood, he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to explain.

"Mr. Zhang......"

Mr. Zhang glanced at her indifferently, and then looked at the side of her. Office staff.

"You've worked hard."

"The reason why we called everyone down this time is because we have to welcome an important owner."

He raised his hand and glanced at the time.

"I don't know exactly when the owner will be there."

"But before I do that, I have to emphasize one thing to everyone."

"This owner is very strong."

"It's definitely not like a little special assistant here of ours can climb into a relationship."

Song Yike watched everyone look at him with complicated eyes.

I felt like the whole person was roasted on the fire, and my face was hot and painful.

She knew she had to go up and say something.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this job will not be kept.

"Mr. Zhang, you really misunderstood."

"Our colleagues were just joking."

"Don't take it seriously."

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he let out a disdainful snort.

"I'm afraid Song Tezhu doesn't know what a fly doesn't bite an egg, right?"

He saw that Song Yike was stunned in place.

He snorted indifferently again.

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

"It's not the first time I've heard that."

"As for whether you really think that way."

"It doesn't matter to me anymore."

"Wait until you're done with this owner."

"You'll just be able to get paid and go home!"

Mr. Zhang's voice just fell.

There was a commotion at the scene.

"Oh my God!"

"Song Tezhu, has this been dismissed?"

"It's too sudden."

"I think she's working pretty hard."

"How do you say that if you are fired, you will be fired?"

"It's unbelievable, isn't it?"

"Do you know what it means to be a sin that you want to add to it?"

"I guess Mr. Zhang has long been unpleasant to look at her."

"After all, who has such a capable special assistant by his side, he doesn't know the bottom of his heart."

"This is the answer to the saying: On the side of the throne, let others sleep peacefully."

"If our Song Tezhu wants to blame, blame her for being too capable."

This was quickly met with ridicule from the person next to him.

"Do you really think Song Tesuke is innocent?"

"In my impression, Mr. Zhang is not a casual bully."

"If it weren't for Song Tezhu going too far."

"Can he be in front of so many people, so that Song Tezhu can't come to the stage?"

Song Tezhu next to him heard what everyone was talking about, and his aggrieved eyes turned red.

At this time, some people even mocked her to her face.

"I hate her fake look the most."

"On weekdays, I use chicken feathers as arrows, and the fox is a fake tiger."

"Now they have all been exposed by Mr. Zhang."

"Who are you pretending to be wronged here?"

"If I were her, I wouldn't have the face to stay here."

"I could go as fast as I could, as far as I could."

"Mr. Zhang has already said so directly."

"What's the point of her staying here?"

Song Yike covered his face and turned around to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Mr. Zhang.

"Why are you going?"

The moment he stopped at Song Yike and looked at him, he directly widened his eyes and said with a serious face.

"If you dare to leave now, I will directly dismiss you on the grounds of your dereliction of duty."

"When the time comes, I promise, you won't even find a job in the whole city."

He saw Song Yike squinting at himself slightly.

He said with a cold smile.

"You know each other and are still obediently here to cooperate with our work."

"Hand in a letter of resignation when you're done."

"That way we can both save a lot of trouble."

Song Yike frowned tightly, just about to speak.

Chu Hao's business car stopped at the entrance of the community.

Mr. Zhang glanced indifferently at the driver who was talking to the security personnel at the door.

He ordered directly towards Song Yike.

"Why don't you hurry up and get these eyesore away?"

"Wait a while, the Lord will come, blame it, can you afford this responsibility?"

The employees next to them who were waiting to see Song Yike's good show.

When seeing this scene.

They all covered their mouths and laughed unabashedly.

"It's really feng shui."

"It's time for this girl to be embarrassed."

"Not really."

"She usually works in a more serious way."

"It annoys people's hearts."

"Now God is open."

"Finally make her ugly."

"Speaking of which, we really have to thank Mr. Zhang."

A man next to him soon sneered.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Thank you, thank you for our Jiaojiao!"

"If it weren't for our Jiaojiao blowing the wind on the pillow."

"We don't know how much more angry we have to bear!"

Song Yike, who had already walked over.

After hearing Jiaojiao's name, he stopped abruptly.

Jiaojiao watched her look at herself with anger and shock.

He directly let out a disdainful cold snort.

The unabashed eyes seem to say: All this is what I do, what can you do with me?

Seeing this, the eyelashes touched the person who told the truth with their elbows.

The other party snorted indifferently.

"It's already a lost dog."

"What else is there to be afraid of?"

The man said without forgetting to raise his chin towards Jiaojiao.

"I did what I promised."

"In front of everyone, let the surname Song not come to the stage."

"It's up to you to be spoiled next."

The latter glanced at Mr. Zhang coquettishly.

Then he covered his mouth and giggled.

"Mr. Zhang has already told her to get out."

"What else is there to see?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to raise her eyebrows at Song Yike.

"Song Tezhu shouldn't hurry up and get rid of that car."

"Why are you still hesitating here?"

"If you miss a visitor."

"It's not just the work you have to pay!"

Song Yi Kewen's face instantly turned pale and terrifying.

She really wanted to curse the injustice of fate in her heart.

She really worked hard.

I have also been trying my best to maintain the relationship with my colleagues.

She never expected it, but yesterday she pointed out Jiaojiao's mistakes in work.

It's going to be such a painful outcome today.

But what can be done?

She has no money, no one and no backstage.

Even the Patek Philippe on her wrist was only provided by the company to support her façade.

And seemed to know what was in her heart.

Jiaojiao said mockingly at this moment.

"That's right, Song Tesuke."

"When you submit your resignation letter, don't forget to put your gear down."

"You're leaving this position to work somewhere else."

"Wearing such high-end clothes again is not conducive to finding a position where you can play!"