Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Her face was pale, almost transparent like snow, her lips stubbornly stubborn, without a trace of blood.

Women who don't wear makeup, without the charm of the past, are even more terrible.

There were tears in his eyes, redness around his eyes, but he refused to look at him.

Song Cheng raised her eyebrows, her eyes sharp as a sword, let go of her two fingers, and she saw that her sharp jaw was already red, and she squeezed her fingers secretly, then grabbed her wrist and walked to the Song's building. Can you bear it? How did you counsel today? But a small front desk can make you angry like this? "

Su Kui bit his lip and stared at him with red eyes. "In your eyes she is a small receptionist, but I did not make an appointment, and I have no identity ... What position do I have to refute?"

Song Cheng smiled angrily, frowning at her, "Oh? Don't pretend?"

"I ... I didn't pretend ..."

Uncomfortable, don't overdo it, she opened her mouth and didn't dare to fight back.

The tears in his eyes were taken back, but the face was still aggrieved.

laugh--

Her awkward and petite look seemed quite interesting. At least she succeeded in pleasing Song Cheng. He raised Su Kui's hard chin and motioned her to follow him in.

With strength in his hand, he took Su Kui forward, "I will let you go once today, and remember to make the trick more clever." Don't let him see it at a glance, but she didn't blame her for being smart.

It seems that there is still a feeling of being happy to get ahead of her?

Su Kui sneered, not letting you see, how can this drama continue?

It is Su Kui's wise motto that he can let others do the work instead of pulling hatred on his own.

The small front desk saw BOSS and went back. He still pulled the woman who had been humiliated by her intimately, and his heart sank.

She trembles even with her body. I wish I could slap myself and blame myself for being too busy. If there is a gap on the ground at this time, she will definitely plunge into it, saving the women who look at the bustling and not too big .

What if BOSS doesn't even notice her little person? There was an illusion in my heart, and the small receptionist quietly moved back to minimize his sense of existence.

But soon, she was fortunate enough to be defeated in Songcheng's step by step approaching.

Song Cheng still has no expression, and even the voice can't hear the emotion lightly, but the words she spit out are like a thunderbolt on the sunny day, and she stunned on the spot.

He said, "Songs don't need such employees who don't understand the rules and make their own claims. You need to be clear that here, I am the boss, not you! Go to the finance department to settle the salary and leave immediately!"

No matter what she said, she pulled Su Kui into the chairman's elevator.

After a while, the small receptionist woke up suddenly, "BOSS ..." but found that it was long gone.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Song Cheng immediately loosened Su Kui's wrist, inserted his hands into his pants pocket, and looked down at her from the top, "Speak, what the **** do you want to do?"

Apparently it was the same person, but in a short period of time, it seemed that he had changed his core. If she had no purpose, Song Cheng would believe?

Su Kui had expected that there would be such a scene. How could a man who could ascend the throne of the chairman of Song's chaebol in his thirties or less, how simple?

Even if there is a part of him that he inherited from the family, it is definitely not easy to deal with the prosperous people who can manage the entire consortium on their own without mentioning them.