Chapter 130

"Yes." An Shiqi sipped a sip of water lightly and answered in doubt. She didn't adapt to the gentle Mrs. song.

What else did Mrs. song want to say? A man came from outside and said something in her ear. Her eyes to anshiqi became fierce.

Mrs. song looked at her and said coldly, "I don't think miss an is suitable to be in a branch with me. I'll arrange another one for you tomorrow!"

"President, what happened?" She's leaving in a few days?

"Come on, I don't want to see you." Mrs. song waved her hand. Two bodyguards around her looked at her and dragged her out.

Angshiqi was dragged a face muddled, "president, how do you say."

"Go to another company to have a good exercise, come from the bottom, and talk to me again when you reach a certain height with your strength." Mrs. song didn't want to listen to her at all and sent her away.

Angie was thrown at the door of the company, the people around her pointed, and suddenly her face was shrouded in shadow.

She raised her head, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and looked at the car which came against the light. A figure gradually came down from the car. The figure gradually became clear from the blur. She was stunned.

Tears let the voice dyed hoarseness, "song, song Zhiyuan."

Song Zhiyuan didn't trust her. As soon as he finished the meeting, he came back from the company. Seeing her crying, his heart softened into a pool of water. He picked her up carefully, "it's OK. I'm here. Don't be afraid."

"Ah." An Shiqi gave a low cry. Her nervous little hands had no place to place. She was afraid that she could only encircle song Zhiyuan's neck for fear of falling down. Her face was as red as a drop of blood.

Song Zhiyuan pursed her lips and put her on the copilot without saying a word.

Angshiqi didn't say the estimation. She turned her head and looked at Song Zhiyuan's Junyan. When did she want to say something, she found nothing to say and swallowed all the words back.

When song Zhiyuan saw that she was trying to stop talking, he wanted to laugh. But for anshiqi's thin skinned, he would have laughed.

He reached out his hand and rubbed her hair. Her hair was thin and soft, and the good touch felt like a feather gently across his heart.

Angshiqi panicked to avoid, saying something stuttering, "general manager, President, you..."

Song Zhiyuan sighed and wiped off her face with a wet paper towel. After removing layers of makeup, she saw five finger prints on her white face.

Song Zhiyuan's aura changed in vain, "who fought this?"

The whole car was filled with cold air from his anger. Angshiqi was shocked. She murmured and moved her mouth, "president, I, I'm really OK."

Seeing an Shiqi avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion, song Zhiyuan gently picked up her chin with his fingers, bent down and gave her a kiss on her lips.

Anshiqi widens her eyes, and her eyes are covered with mist.

She was rigid and willing to move, as if the time had been fixed in this moment.

Song Zhiyuan gently touched her cheek, sighed and then returned to her usual cold appearance.

It was as if the gentle person was not her.

Angshiqi blinked her eyes and suspected that she had an illusion, but the touch on her lips was so clear.

It took a long time for an Shiqi to find her voice, "president, what do you mean?"

Rumors about her and song Zhiyuan are the same in the company, but they have never clarified them as the parties.

She can get to today's position is also thanks to song Zhiyuan, in the past, at most they had a one night stand relationship, and gradually she understood song Zhiyuan's temperament, song Zhiyuan also became her boss, and did not have that mind.

"I'm sorry." After a long silence, song Zhiyuan began to speak slowly.

"Ah?" Angshiqi obviously can't keep up with the rhythm, so just kissing her is to apologize to her?

Is this kind of apology too special? Besides, why did the president apologize to her? He did nothing wrong.

Can't it be that he just had a delusion. The president hugged her on the bus and kissed her. How could he think about it.

"Next time you don't want to come to a party like this. You can't resist my mother's temperament." After a pause, song Zhiyuan spoke again.

He dealt with it because of a thorny temporary document in the company.

Fortunately, the solution was timely, but after the work, he found that he could not rest assured, so he came.

Did not expect to see her a person squatting on the ground crying, small poor appearance let people in the heart can not bear.

He didn't know why to pick up angshiqi, but he didn't want to hurt her.

"Madame, she is very kind to me." An Shiqi's voice is very low, but enough for song Zhiyuan nearby to hear.

Only a self mocking voice came from the opposite side, "OK? Angie, I don't know about my mother's character? You'd better stay in the branch office and try not to make mistakes. I'll bring you back after a while. "

Speaking of the last time, I don't know if it's an Shiqi's illusion. She thinks that song Zhiyuan's voice is softer."Good." She did not feel comfortable, looked out of the window, suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Her life should not have been like this. She never thought of what kind of good luck she had to enter the company that others had dreamed of, and also sat in such a good position. She was targeted inexplicably and could not even be quiet.

Her nose is so sour that it seems to be blocked by something.

Measures can not prevent, tears along the corner of the eye bar da da in the hand, like the Pearl dropped line in general, how can not stop.

Song Zhiyuan saw that her shoulder was shaking, so he patted her shoulder and whispered, "it's OK. Don't cry. I'm still here."

He suddenly regretted that he had just kissed angshiqi. It was really impulsive.

All the aggrieved are crowded together, anshiqi did not want to think about it around Song Zhiyuan's neck, rushed to her arms and cried.

She doesn't want to get involved in anything she wants to be quiet.

Obviously, she has let Li Haoyu go, and she and Zhao Yuhan have been accomplished. Why do they still aim at her everywhere and refuse to let her go?

She suffered, she did not say, people are most afraid of being comforted by someone when they are wronged.

Once the other person said something to comfort her, her tears could not be controlled.

She's tired. She's not fragile.

Since when has her life become like this?

Song Zhiyuan forced her head up and looked at her with a trace of heartache in his eyes, and then he became hard. "Angie, listen, now crying can't solve any problems. If you are dissatisfied with the arrangement given by fate and don't want anyone to humiliate you, cheer up and climb to an invisible position, so you can despise the place Some people and no one will look down on you, do you understand? "

Angshiqi's tears came surging, her eyes were red, and she was like a rabbit.

But she can't see any heartache in Song Zhiyuan's eyes, and an Shiqi's eyes gradually fade down.

Yes, how could song Zhiyuan like a woman like her? Just as Mrs. song and others said, there are many differences between them. They are not the same way at all.

Even she thinks so, so song Zhiyuan's transient tenderness just came out of her mind.

"Well." She answered softly and then lowered her head. Her voice was hoarse and dull.

Today, her mood reached another low point, as if she had known Li Haoyu had betrayed her for the future, even more than that.

Song Zhiyuan looked at her side face, drove away and sent her home.