The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the takeaway ordered by Shen Suihe arrived, but Song Nanzhou still hadn’t come.

She simply sent a message.

Two minutes later, the office door was thrown open.

"Sui Sui, why are you here?"

Song Nanzhou's surprised expression showed that he was very happy.

But he was in such a hurry that he didn't even notice that the tie around his neck was crooked.

Shen Suihe walked up to Song Nanzhou and personally adjusted his tie with a smile on his face.

"Why, I'm not welcome?"

Song Nanzhou smiled and hugged her and sat back on the sofa.

"Why do you think so? Didn't you go to work at the hospital today?"

Shen Suihe handed over the chopsticks on the table with his smile unchanged.

"I missed you, so I came to see if my husband was cheating on me with another woman."

Song Nanzhou tapped the woman's head lightly with chopsticks and said helplessly: "Although I am very happy that you are jealous, you can't accuse me of anything. I feel so wronged."

Seeing the man's calm look, Shen Suihe did not ask any more questions.

"Let's eat first, it's past dinner time."

Smelling the aroma of the food, Song Nanzhou was indeed hungry.

I have been busy in meetings at work today.

Those idiots don't know what to do. They can even get the data wrong.

But luckily his wife came to see him, otherwise he would have had stomachache again.

Seeing him eating happily, Shen Suihe couldn't help but ask, "Are you busy at work? Am I disturbing you?"

"No, don't think too much. I wish you would come to the company every day. You should tell me when you come. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Waiting isn't a problem. I just ran into a roadblock at the door. The guy was conscientious and refused to let me into your office no matter what I said. My feet hurt from standing there."

Song Nanzhou looked surprised. He put down his chopsticks and lifted Shen Suihe's feet onto his legs.

"How could this happen? Who the hell is this? You should have messaged me earlier."

Shen Suihe didn't expect Song Nanzhou to do this, and before she could stop him, he began to massage her through her socks.

"Let me press it for you first. If it still hurts, I'll ask Achen to arrange an appointment with a technician for you."

"It's not that exaggerated. Stop pressing it. We're eating."

Shen Suihe wanted to pull her feet back, but the man's hands were stronger and he didn't pinch her to hurt her, he just pressed on stubbornly.

She sighed: "These are not the point, the point is..."

"Brother Nanzhou, I'm here to give you..."

Zhang Man came in without knocking, with documents in her hand.

I was almost furious when I saw the scene in the office.

Song Nanzhou was immediately dissatisfied when he saw Zhang Man break into his office again.

"How many times have I told you, you don't know how to knock? If you don't want your hands, just donate them!"

Zhang Man widened her eyes in grievance and looked at the two people on the sofa in disbelief.

"Brother Nanzhou, how could you do such a thing? You are the president of the Song Group, how could you..."

Shen Suihe glanced at Zhang Man, and then openly complained to Song Nanzhou.

"Honey, she is the one who won't let me into your office. She also said that she only obeys your orders and that I only have shares but no real power, so I am not qualified to give her orders."

Zhang Man was confused. Why did this woman come up and complain?

"That's not the case, Brother Nanzhou. I don't know how I offended Miss Shen that she would embarrass a little secretary like me."

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, who is afraid of who?

When Zhang Man went to eat, she remembered that Shen Suihe was trying to scare her and deliberately said it was a recording.

In fact, there is no recording at all.

Because she had never seen Shen Suihe take out his cell phone.

This bitch!

When Shen Suihe becomes a concubine, she will definitely teach her a lesson.

Song Nanzhou didn't say anything until he helped Shen Suihe put her shoes back on, then he looked at the aggrieved woman opposite him.

"You're the one who won't let my wife into the office?"

Zhang Man shook her head, tears of grievance about to fall.

"Really not. Maybe Miss Shen doesn't like me being in the secretary's office. I didn't know that Miss Shen would mind my presence so much. I will try to avoid her in the future and not upset her."

Shen Suihe ignored her, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

This behavior can be said to be completely disregarding Zhang Man.

Song Nanzhou doesn’t understand Zhang Man, but doesn’t he understand Shen Suihe either?

He knows his wife's character best. She would never make things difficult for her subordinates for no reason, unless the other party did something provocative.

"I'll only give you one chance to tell the truth. Don't forget, there are surveillance cameras in the office."

Zhang Man stopped crying and looked at Song Nanzhou with red eyes.

"Brother Nanzhou, if you don't believe me, you can go and watch the surveillance. Anyway, the innocent will be innocent. I won't lie. If Miss Shen wants to vent her anger, then I can only pack up and leave. I have never suffered such a big injustice at home."

Zhang Man was very angry, and in just a few minutes she portrayed herself as a little white flower who was not afraid of power.

The key is that she also mentioned her home.

The intention was to make Song Nanzhou not pursue the matter further for the sake of Zhang's father.

The way Song Nanzhou looked at the woman opposite him was a bit like he was looking at a silly roe deer.

Does Zhang Man really think she can hide the truth?

"Achen!"

Achen, who went to get documents, saw that the office door was open before he entered.

I originally thought Zhang Man was here to report on her work, but I didn't expect the president's wife was there too.

"President."

Zhang Man became nervous when she saw Achen. She pinched her fingers until her knuckles turned white.

Song Nanzhou naturally saw these little movements of Zhang Man and his expression was indifferent.

"The surveillance that the secretary runs..."

"Brother Nanzhou!"

Zhang Man eagerly interrupted the man's orders.

"Brother Nanzhou, we have been together day and night these days and have worked together for such a long time. Am I really not worthy of your trust?"

Shen Suihe swallowed the soup in her mouth before raising her eyes to look at the man next to her.

"You keep calling me Brother Nanzhou. When did you get a sister?"

Song Nanzhou's expression changed, and his eyes turned even colder when he looked at Zhang Man.

This ignorant woman only knows how to cause trouble for him!

"Since you can't learn the rules, you should go back to work at Zhang's from today on."

Zhang Man couldn't hold it anymore.

how so!

She thought that working with Song Nanzhou for such a long time would increase her impression of him, but why did it change when Shen Suihe appeared?

"Ms. Shen, please, I don't want to leave. Please spare me. I just want to learn some business management experience from President Nan... Please."

Shen Suihe knew that Zhang Man was a smart person, but she used her intelligence in the wrong place.

"Ms. Zhang, you also said today that I have no real power, and firing employees is a pipe dream. Besides, my husband just wants you to go back to your Zhang's. Why are you so unhappy?"

Boomerang is cool.

Shen Suihe just likes to see Zhang Man being humiliated.

"I, I didn't, Miss Shen, I just..."

"Just fulfilling the duties of a secretary, right?"

Song Nanzhou no longer wanted to waste time on this kind of thing.

He still wants to be with his wife.

"Okay, Achen, take her to complete the resignation procedures and personally send her back to Mr. Zhang to explain the situation."

Ah Chen nodded, "Yes."

Zhang Man refused to leave, and even knelt down in front of Shen Suihe when Achen was about to catch her.

"Ms. Shen, please help me. I won't dare to do it again. I'm just afraid that the secrets of the president's office will be leaked. I didn't do it on purpose."