Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 867 - Song Qinghuans identity 3

Chapter 867: 867, Song Qinghuan’s identity 3

Chapter 867: 867, Song Qinghuan’s identity 3

Song Qinghuan felt like she was an alien who had been suddenly attacked by earthlings, caught completely off guard.

Shi Yuhan, sitting gracefully in the leather chair, turned his handsome face slightly, and without blinking, his gaze landed on her. His cold lips carelessly traced an imperceptible smile.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you were having a meeting, please continue, continue…” Song Qinghuan felt utterly uncomfortable and hurriedly wanted to leave.

But some doors are easy to enter and not so easy to exit.

“Song Qinghuan, weren’t you fired? How did you appear here?” Wang Yiling cried out in anger. She glared at Song Qinghuan coldly, “And you even intruded on the top floor to disrupt our meeting. Are you trying to eavesdrop on confidential information?”

Then, she pointed her hand towards the conference room door, “Get out immediately, or I’ll call the police to arrest you right now!”

Song Qinghuan, publicly scolded by this woman, felt a surge of anger rise in her chest. Instinctively, she looked at Shi Yuhuan, only to see that his face was expressionless, as if he had no intention of speaking up for her.

Suddenly, a nameless rage made Song Qinghuan’s entire body uncomfortably heat up.

Damn Shi Yuhuan, he asked her to come over, was it to allow another woman to bully her? Although that woman was her subordinate, he always treated Times Group’s employees well, but she was his wife!

“I said get out, can’t you understand Mandarin?” Wang Yiling roared again.

“I’m not leaving, what can you do to me?” Like someone who was defiant, Song Qinghuan huffed and found a seat to sit down.

Wang Yiling was furious. Seeing Shi Yuhuan’s expressionless face, which seemed to be somewhat indulgent, she had no choice but to speak to Zhao Jingnan in a low, cold voice, “What’s the matter with you, what kind of people are you hiring? She’s been let go, but she’s still causing trouble at the company.”

“Today’s meeting is hereby adjourned.” Shi Yuhuan suddenly stood up and then walked towards the door.

As he passed by Song Qinghuan, he paused, smiling gently at her, “Come with me!”

Of course, this smile was only seen by Song Qinghuan and Liu Yuandong. Everyone else looked at each other, still somewhat unclear about what had just happened, but one thing seemed for sure: Song Qinghuan probably really had an unusual relationship with the president, just as the rumors suggested.

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Still fuming, Song Qinghuan followed Shi Yuhuan into the office.

She figured out that Shi Yuhuan was particularly chauvinistic; he would not tenderly care for her in front of others. Just look at the way he acted now, playing the cool cat. Song Qinghuan really wanted to bite him, and that’s exactly what she did, biting down on Shi Yuhuan’s neck.

Hiss! Shi Yuhuan winced in pain, pulled her away at once, and then held her tight in his embrace, “What are you going crazy for, you dried green bean?”

Song Qinghuan pushed him away angrily, “I’m going crazy? Why don’t you talk about your employee’s bad attitude, how she directly confronted and berated her superior? An employee with such a bad attitude who confronts their superior, and you still don’t fire her? If I don’t bite you hard, I won’t feel balanced inside.

Shi Yuhuan laughed with deep meaning, “Since when did you become their superior?”

Song Qinghuan replied as if it were the most natural thing in the world, “You are their superior, I am your superior, so of course, I am their superior as well.”

Shi Yuhuan raised an eyebrow, “My superior?”

Song Qinghuan, feeling indignant, turned her little face away, “If you dare say you’re not, you’re dead meat!”