12: Chapter 12 Uncle's abnormal behavior

Chapter 12 Uncle's abnormal behavior

2Song Beichen walked out of the hospital with a face full of black lines. He picked up the car and left. A hot gaze followed closely behind his departing back. 1

"Anyone would like to have such an outstanding man, but you have to weigh your own weight." Fang Di looked at her mockingly and sneered.

"Get out of the car," Leng Xiru Ru said coldly.

"What?" He couldn't wait to follow her? "I promised Yang that I would take you to the hospital." She looked at her gloatingly and refused to get out of the car.

Leng Xiru Ru ignored her and walked out of the car to open the door.

"Pa..." Fang Di got out of the car, his eyes burning with fire as he slapped her.

Clap! Clap! Leng Xiru Ru's eyes were sharp as she slapped her hand twice. The force was so great that a red handprint immediately appeared on her fair face.

"You dare to hit me?" Fang Di looked at Leng Xiru Ru in disbelief.

"Mistress should have Mistress duty. Don't think that you can go to heaven. If I do n' t divorce you'll always be a lowly concubine." She looked at her coldly and said disdainfully.

"Leng Xiru Ru, you're just a cheap woman that all men do n' t want. Do you think Chief Song'll take a fancy to you? Do your Spring and Autumn Dream! Haha ……"

Over the past three years, she had heard Fang Jian's malicious words a lot. Faced with Fang Jian's clamor, she was already numb. She looked at this insufferably arrogant person in front of her with ridicule. She was only a pitiful person, so there was no need to argue with her.

She shook her head coldly and planned to drive to work. However, she didn't know that her attitude had provoked Fang Jian. Fang Jian seemed to have gone mad and rushed towards her. She was unprepared and was pressed to the ground by the square wall, followed by a burst of pain.

It was obvious that women were fighting...

Just when she was unable to resist, she suddenly felt her body empty and her fist stopped like raindrops. A familiar smell came and she was helped up.

"How is it?" Han Qiu's voice was calm, but it was not hard to hear her concern.

"I can't die..." She pushed him away coldly, tidied up her clothes, picked up the shoes not far away, and calmly put them on. Her chin was on the high platform, and she walked towards the square wall in high heels. Even if she was in such a sorry state, she still raised her head and straightened her chest, her aura not losing.

"Fang Di, this is the last time. Next time, I won't just do that." She warned coldly and walked towards the driver's seat. If it wasn't for Fang Jian's face that made her feel guilty, she wouldn't have tolerated her time and again.

Fang Jian looked at her and didn't say anything. She knew that she was too impulsive today. However, when she thought of Song Yang going to her bed last night, she felt jealous and mad.

After three years, she thought that she had already thought about it, but every time she Song Yang into her bed, she was furious. She wished that Leng Xiru Ru would disappear and never appear in front of Song Yang.

The sound of the motor pulled her thoughts back to reality. She saw Leng Xiru Ru driving the white Maserati out of the garage.

"Since you like her, how can you bear to see her suffer Song Family?" Fang Qiang tidied up his appearance and looked at the man in front of him, mocking him coldly.

"You'd better restrain yourself, or you' ll bear the consequences." Han Qiu looked at her coldly and said, the cold stars in her eyes making one shiver.

"You're a loser..." Fang Di was shocked by his gaze. He muttered to himself and turned to leave.

Han Qiu's thin lips twitched as he took out his phone. He called a series of numbers familiarly. The screen displayed Leng Xiru Ru's name. The phone rang, but no one answered.

"Why are you suffering?" He put his phone back into his pocket and muttered to himself. He didn't know whether he was talking about others or himself.

The Song Corporation was located in the most prosperous section of the city center. The entire building was towering into the sky. It was a The market in the South landmark building.

In the CEO's office on the top floor, Song Beichen sat behind the desk and looked at the documents on the desk. A Suxi figure appeared in front of his eyes. She had already seriously affected his work. This was the first time for him who had always been calm.

He threw away the pen in his hand in annoyance. He looked at the phone on the table and wondered what he was thinking.

He unlocked his phone and dialed Suxi number. Soon, Suxi voice came from the other side.

"Hello ……"

Her voice was a little weak, as if she had just woken up. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his cold face. He did not even notice it.

"Hey, who... "Let's not talk about it." Suxi said impatiently, who didn't know who dared to disturb her dream?

"Is it better?" He asked indifferently.

"Big... "Uncle..." Suxi surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of the phone falling to the ground.

Song Beichen could imagine Suxi current expression, once again laughing soundlessly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of knocking on the door.

"Come in," he said coldly after hanging up.

"President, there's a meeting on Nanxi Island development at ten o' clock. This is the meeting information." Leng Xiru Ru walked in, the wounds on her forehead and the scratches on her face were clearly visible.

"Yes, Secretary Leng, what's the itinerary today?" He took the document and glanced at her, his expression unchanged.

"I made an appointment with President Lu at the coffee shop downstairs at 3pm. There's a gala tonight."

"Yes, ask Vice President Li to see President Lu. He's also going to the banquet tonight."

"Yes, President." Although Leng Xiru Ru was a little surprised, she did not have any emotions on her face.

"Also, this afternoon, I'll drop all the social services and see no one. "Take care of the urgent matters and send them to Song house."

"Yes, President." A trace of bitterness flashed in Leng Xiru Ru's eyes. He was a workaholic, and he had never acted like someone else in his hands. He would n' t bring him home when he was at work. To change his behavior and habits for her, she had lost completely.

"Prepare for the ten o'clock meeting."

"Yes, President, if there's nothing else, I' ll go out first." She knew that she couldn't have any emotions. The reason why she could stay by his side was because of her strong working ability. He did n' t need her emotionally. At least, she could help him at work. This made her very satisfied.

"Yes," he replied coldly as he flipped through the documents in his hand.

The corner of Leng Xiru Ru's mouth moved slightly. Looking at the man in front of her who was extremely serious, her heart felt warm. She took a deep breath and turned to leave.

"Secretary Leng ……"

"What is it?" "President."

"Let's take some time to deal with the wound!" He looked at her injury and frowned.

"Sorry, I won't affect my work." She subconsciously touched her forehead in fear of his displeasure.

"No... "Yes, go ahead." He originally wanted to say something but finally nodded and said coldly.

He wasn't a harsh boss and did n' t force his employees to work because they were injured. So, by the way, he mentioned that his usually cold and indifferent style had already reached the hearts of the people. The sudden change made others feel a little terrified.

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