Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

"Brother Yan Shu, listen to my explanation... I asked them to come just to scare Secretary Qiao. I didn't really want to do anything to Secretary Qiao..."

Xue Zhenzhen's eyes were red, crying pitifully.

In the past, Song Yanshu would love him more or less if she was like this, and would not care about her.

This time, Song Yanshu didn't show any sympathy, and waved his palm, "Get out!"

"Brother Yan Shu, I really don't mean anything..."

Xue Zhenzhen grabbed Song Yanshu's arm as he spoke.

"You see, I just wanted to scare Secretary Qiao, who knew that she deliberately knocked over my cup and burned my legs."

Xue Zhenzhen's leg hurts, and he immediately thought of selling his leg injury to change the bad situation.

So he immediately rolled up his loose trouser legs.

A pair of thighs that were originally white and tender are now flushed.

But no blisters.

It seems that it is not serious at all.

"Can't you calm down because my leg was hurt so badly by Secretary Qiao?" Xue Zhenzhen continued to pretend to be pitiful with a face of resentment, ignoring his conscience.

Qiao Wan would laugh at this kind of person.

No matter what the facts are in front of you.

They can brazenly talk about various reasons and find some excuses for themselves.

"Miss Xue, pay attention to your wording. I didn't explain the coffee just now, but it doesn't mean that I want you to discredit me just because of this."

"As long as you are a little bit ashamed, as an individual, you shouldn't slander me like this over and over again."

"I thought that at this point, you should change your mind and admit that you accidentally hurt yourself, and apologize to Song Yanshu properly. I never thought that I thought highly of you."

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, Song Yanshu's face became even more ugly.

Xue Zhenzhen immediately opened his mouth to defend himself.

Qiao Wan didn't give her a chance to argue.

"If you still don't admit it, I can let the outside employees come in and talk about how your coffee got into your lap at that time."

Xue Zhenzhen's full explanation was once again blocked in his throat.

She couldn't say anything.

Even if it was said that Qiao Wan asked someone outside who saw the situation to come in to testify, it would undoubtedly be a slap in the face by herself.

Did she really have to leave like this today?

With Song Yanshu's attitude so angry, would he still be willing to pay attention to her in the future?

She regretted why she listened to others' instigation to arrange such a thing today.

Song Yanshu wouldn't be so angry at all if it was the kind of petty fights in normal times.

"Brother Yan Shu, I was wrong. I will never do such a thing in the future. Can you take me to the hospital? I can't walk anymore. My leg hurts."

Xue Zhenzhen looked at Song Yanshu with tears in his eyes.

Continue to use his acting skills, trying to shake Song Yanshu's mind.

"I said, get out."

Song Yanshu hardened his heart, without any wavering.

"From now on, you are no longer welcome in our company. Don't come to my company again. I will let all the security guards shut you out. If you don't want to lose face, don't come again."

After speaking, Song Yanshu signaled the bodyguard to go to the door to open it.

Now he doesn't even ask the bodyguard to take Xue Zhenzhen to the hospital, and he goes by himself.

As for the remaining three people?
Song Yanshu had a cold smile on his lips.

"Secretary Qiao, I'm thirsty, go and make me a cup of freshly ground black coffee."

He made it clear that he wanted to distract Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan's heart moved slightly.

She wasn't sure why Song Yanshu was dismissing her now.

Do you want to be soft and pampering to Xue Zhen behind her back after she left?you
Ask the bodyguard to send Xue Zhenzhen to the hospital?
Qiao Wan had this doubt in her heart, so she had to follow suit.

The bodyguard had already opened the door just now.

Many people outside heard what Song Yanshu told him.

She is a little secretary in the eyes of outsiders, and it is not appropriate for her not to obey orders.

"Yes." Qiao Wan felt a little pimple in her heart, and walked out at a leisurely pace.

Xue Zhenzhen thought that Song Yanshu was trying to distract Qiao Wan so that he could take care of him, so he was overjoyed.

It seemed that Song Yanshu wasn't really angry with her.

Maybe it was just for Qiao Wan to see.

In the next second, before Qiao Wanren reached the door, Song Yanshu looked displeasedly at Xue Zhenzhen's face.

"Why don't you leave? Do you want me to ask someone to throw you out?"

The employees outside the door gasped.

Looking at the eyes in the office became extremely gossip.

All of them were whispering to each other.

"coax--!"

Xue Zhenzhen's face turned red in an instant.

She felt as if she had been slapped hundreds of times, and her face hurt like hell.

As soon as Qiao Wan walked to the door, she heard all these words in her ears, and she felt much more at ease in an instant, and her steps became much lighter.

Even if Song Yanshu had a conscience, he no longer preferred to pamper that woman.

"Brother Yan Shu..." Xue Zhenzhen's tears that had just stopped flowed out again.

He raised his hand to grab Song Yanshu's arm again.

Song Yanshu dodged directly, went to the desk and sat down on the boss chair, and waved at Xue Zhenzhen.

"Letting you go is my last mercy to you"

Xue Zhen really didn't want to leave, so Song Yanshu followed wherever he went.

Song Yanshu simply winked at the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards directly carried Xue Zhenzhen to the door, left him outside, and came back to close the door.

Now only Song Yanshu, the two bodyguards, and the three men were left in the office.

The man who took the lead finally realized it later and smelled a hint of danger.

"President Song, what do you want to do to us?"

Song Yanshu lowered his head slightly, stood up from the boss chair, his eyes were cold, and approached the three of them step by step.

"What do you think?"

……

For 10 minutes, there were screams in the office.

Song Yanshu's office is very soundproof.

As long as the door is completely closed, you can basically not hear what is going on inside.

Neither of the two bodyguards intervened, teaching the three men who didn't know how to live or die.

Swallowing saliva secretly on the side, while watching their boss go crazy and beat people.

It was really hard for them to see their boss get out of control and beat someone twice in one day.

Fortunately, Ms. Qiao is smart today, knowing that she has been in the monitoring area and not running around.

Otherwise, if caught by these people.

The ones who are being beaten here now are probably the two poor little poor ones who are not well protected...

Qiao Wan was making coffee in the tea room. She pinched the watch for about 10 minutes, and she was ready to send the coffee to the office.

"Secretary Qiao, what happened inside just now? Why did the CEO suddenly ask Miss Xue to leave?"

A gossip employee came in secretly and asked Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan didn't intend to talk too much with her colleagues in the company.

"It's nothing, you work hard, these things are not something you should worry about."

The colleague who asked the question just now was a little unwilling to continue asking.

"Ah... Secretary Qiao, don't be so mysterious, we are almost dying of curiosity..."

Another female colleague also immediately interjected.

"That's right, Secretary Qiao, you don't know. After you left just now, Young Master Song asked the bodyguards to throw Ms. Xue out. Ms. Xue left the company crying."

"We're really curious, how did the president who has always been so indulgent to Miss Xue get so angry."

Qiao Wan slandered.

Could she tell them that it was because Xue Zhenzhen had arranged someone in the underground garage to plot against her and make Song Yanshu so angry?

Of course not!

"Don't be curious, the company is in such a big trouble now, do your job well, gossip can't raise your salary, it's better to work hard and perform well."

"It's hard to say that wages will be raised after this crisis is over."

After Qiao Wan finished speaking, she left the tea room with the coffee.

"Cut... Secretary Qiao likes to joke, how can it be so easy to raise salary."

The few female colleagues in the tea room didn't think at all that low-level employees like them would have any chance of raising their wages.

The amount of inflation is what the executives will increase.

When Qiao Wan brought the coffee to the door of Song Yanshu's office, she felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Around a group of colleagues holding folders and waiting to report to work, each of them was trembling more or less.

As if they had suffered something terrible just now.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Wan asked them suspiciously.

A wave of colleagues shook their heads frantically, expressing that they knew nothing and saw nothing.

Qiao Wan became even more curious.

When entering the office, a colleague who had a good relationship with Qiao Wan suddenly grabbed Qiao Wan's arm and reminded her.

"Assistant Qiao, you must be more careful."

"Huh?" Qiao Wan's head was full of question marks.

What should she be careful about?
"Good luck."

The other party didn't explain much, and only gave Qiao Wan such an inexplicable sentence.

Qiao Wan looked at the coffee in her hand, and then at the door of Song Yanshu's office.

Who is here?
She knocked on the door with a cup of coffee, then opened the door and went in.

Song Yanshu was the only one left in the office now, and no one else came as Qiao Wan imagined.

Those colleagues are really strange and inexplicable.

Qiao Wan brought the coffee to Song Yanshu and put it down.

"Okay, the coffee you asked for is brewed for you."

"I can only drink this cup tonight. When it's time to go to bed, I will supervise you to sleep."

"Okay." Song Yanshu was surprisingly easy-going, did not refute Qiao Wan's remarks, raised his hand to pick up the coffee and took a sip.

Qiao Wan's sharp eyes noticed that the joints on the back of Song Yanshu's hands were a little red, and even bloodstains could be seen vaguely.

She remembered that these were not there before she went out just now.

"You are hurt?"

Qiao Wan took a step forward, grabbed Song Yanshu's big palm, and pulled his hand directly in front of her for a closer look.

It was obvious that this fist had suffered inhuman abuse just now.

But there was no bleeding, it was red, and the blood on his hands was not Song Yanshu's.

"Did you hit someone just now?"

Qiao Wan was a little distressed, and immediately found the medicine box that the assistant brought in just now, and found bruises to apply to Song Yanshu.

"It's not too much to kill you if you dare to plot against you in my company."

Song Yanshu's voice was low, and the hostility that had dissipated in his eyes rose again because of these words.

Qiao Wan helped Song Yanshu with good medicine, and helped Song Yanshu blow the joints on the back of his hand in distress.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't be angry, go to bed on time after dealing with the company's affairs, I think you didn't sleep well yesterday, and now the whole person is in a bad state and needs sleep."