Song Qinghuan stares at him to protest. Seeing that he has no response, he throws the resignation letter on his desk.
Turn around and get ready to go.
Before he stepped, the voice of keeping out the cold rang: "stop!"
Song Qinghuan's reflexes are general. He looks back at him and sees his warm eyes. He glances at the resignation on his desk. "You look up to yourself too much. You're just a clerk in the personnel department. You don't need to bother me when I take office or resign."
He looked at her again, cold and cold, as if the woman in front of him was just a stranger.
The air around him solidified with him.
"You think I want to come," Song Qinghuan said angrily, "manager Zhao asked me to come to you!"
With a meaningful smile on his lips, he picked up the resignation with his fingertips. He heard a sound of "Yila -" and the resignation was torn in two.
Song Qinghuan's eyes were wide open. He strode forward and pressed his hands heavily on the desk in front of him. He glared into his cold and proud eyes: "what's your nerve? Why do you tear my resignation letter?"
When the cold will tear the resignation, to the garbage can next to a throw.
In Song Qinghuan's almost cannibal eyes, he showed a cold sneer: "do you have an opinion?"
“……” Song Qinghuan stares at him, her eyes clearly express her opinion.
But she didn't say a word.
Silence at this time means no opinion.
"No problem. Go out." When cold thin lips cold spit out a few words, and then continue to work.
It seems that he is really busy at the moment and has no free time at all.
Song Qinghuan clenched his fists, took a pen from his desk in one hand and a piece of paper in the other: "I'll write another..."
Before she finished speaking, when she was always reluctant to expose her emotions, she suddenly lost control and yelled at her coldly: "roll!"
Frightened, song Qinghuan unconsciously stepped back.
God, he's crazy. Why is he so fierce to her suddenly? In his heart, does he hate her so much?
This man's mind, she never guess, just like now, she always do not understand, hate her, still touch her for what? Don't give her leave!
Simply, she is too lazy to speculate.
He left with a lot of anger. When he closed the door, he slammed the door of the president's office and made a loud noise. The roof seemed to be overturned, which surprised Chen Tian outside.
The big boss is in a bad mood today. As he guessed, he quarreled with Mrs. boss.
I don't know if the war will affect the innocent.
The elevator stops on the 60th floor and opens with a click.
Yu Yang stood outside and pulled her out of the elevator. "Er Huan, are you us? First of all, I asked for leave. Just now I was outside. I heard you say that you want to leave. Now I don't think you are in good spirits. Are you seriously ill? "
It can be seen that she is very concerned about song Qinghuan and has been waiting for him.
Song Qinghuan was slightly stunned, trying to pull out a smile, "I'm ok, OK."
"Then why did you leave?" Yu Yang asked.
"Something happened at home," Song Qinghuan casually found an excuse to prevaricate, then changed the topic: "and I don't have to leave, it's not approved."