"I'm sorry," Xiang Qinglan leaned on his shoulder. She never thought that her concealment caused Qing to suffer so much.
Qing is so stupid. Qing, who has always been taken care of, has begun to learn to take care of others. He learns quickly and is very good.
"Look, I can't go to work today, so I have to take care of you at home." She blinked the tears from her eyes without leaving any trace. She raised her head and quickly wrote in his hand, "
But it was the same smile as before. She didn't put pressure on him, nor on herself.
"Okay, I will work hard to support the family and won't let Lan starve." Qing responded generously. He also wished that Xiang Qinglan would never work again. He could work harder.
Holding each other's hands tightly, a warm and relaxed atmosphere replaced the heaviness just now. A woman as gentle as water and a clean and dust-free man. This combination, like a meticulous painting, outlines a touch of suitable shades, but beautiful
Incomparable picture.
Su Zhetuo put down the information in his hand and raised the corner of his lips with a cold smile. Unexpectedly, he was actually doing this kind of work, and it was under his nose.
"Ha..." He smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes. He touched his face. He remembered the revenge of the punch very clearly. Also, everything Xiang Qinglan did to him, he
It will all come back to him, and it will be doubled.
No one has ever had a good ending after offending him, Su Zhetuo.
A cell phone rang at this moment. He leaned on the desk and took out the cell phone from his pocket. When he saw the name inside, the facial features on his face softened a lot.
"Tuo, our wedding invitations have been prepared. When will you come back?" Gong Ruxue's soft voice came over the phone. She still seemed to be a little excited.
"Soon," Su Zhetuo picked up the information on the table and answered in a good mood, and his face also had a cloudy and clear feeling, but it was not because of the woman on the other end of the phone, but because of
, he can take revenge, but he also wants to take revenge on the two people. Can he be in a bad mood?
Putting down his cell phone, he didn't care at all about the wedding invitation Gong Ruxue said. He put on his coat and walked out. It was rare that his secretary finally saw a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time on his face. However,
It's a chilling coldness.
"President, actually you look much better without smiling than when you smile," she stared at the back of their great president and wiped the cold sweat from her head. This man with uncertain eyes was really scary.
The car stopped, and Su Zhetuo walked out. His formal black suit looked out of place at the construction site, and he strode inside.
Qing put down a bag of heavy objects. What they moved today was not cement. It was not as heavy as cement. However, it already made him feel very relaxed. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, and there was a trace of extreme light blooming on the corner of his lips.
With a gentle smile, Lan understood, so he no longer had to hide. Although this job was very hard, he was willing to do it.
Until a shadow blocked his face, he raised his head in displeasure. When he saw the person in front of him, all the smiles on his face disappeared, leaving only a sense of wariness and dislike for the enemy.
I obviously don't like it, I can even say I hate it.
"Why are you here?" the man in a suit asked knowingly, looking at him with a half-smile, his eyes filled with ridicule, and his embarrassment made the man feel inexplicably excited.
"Why can't I be here?" Qing said sarcastically, but the people around him had stopped what they were doing and looked at the two men in confusion. Although Qing still looked shabby, his momentum was different.
He is as good as the man in a suit in front of you.
"Get out of the way, I have to work," he frowned. He didn't want to talk to him now. Why was this man always making trouble for them? If he wasn't annoyed, he would be annoyed.
"Work, an idiot actually knows how to work? And you are not afraid that he will cause problems because of his stupidity?" Su Zhetuo smiled coldly, and the word "idiot" made everyone present scream in surprise.
It's impossible. This man who has worked with them for a long time can actually be an idiot. Although he rarely talks harmoniously and rarely interacts with others, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like an idiot.
"You are the idiot," Qing's face turned cold. He hated being called an idiot the most. He had just forgotten his past. He was not the idiot he said. He turned his face away with an angry look on his face.
It's really childish.
"Isn't it?" Su Zhetuo is now like a cat teasing a mouse, but all the grudges from the past few years have been recorded here. He will greet this idiot properly.
"Manager Chen, this is the person you hired. What are you doing here, an idiot?" He turned around and said to the man who had been standing aside in a cold sweat.
"Yes, CEO, I know next time and I won't do it again." Manager Chen lowered his head, not daring to look at this man again, but he just glanced at Qing, whose face was unusually calm. This man, really
Is he an idiot? But according to the information, it is true. If true, then he will be the most idiot-like idiot.
Even if he is not a fool or an idiot, if the CEO says he is stupid, he will be stupid; if he is said to be crazy, he will be crazy; even if he is said to be a woman, it is okay as long as he wants to.
It's just that the CEO has a grudge against this person. Why did he condescend to come here just for this fool in his mouth? However, the CEO is the CEO, and he will do whatever he says. However, he is really unpredictable.
of depth.
President, no matter how stupid everyone is at this time, they still know the identity of this man, which is Su Zhetuo, the president of Su style. Of course, the unexplored department store in front of him also belongs to him.
"Idiot, you're fired," Su Zhetuo stood in front of Qing with his arms folded across his chest, staring at Qing's face that gradually turned serious with disdain.
Being fired, he knew what it meant. He could no longer do this job. He stared at Su Zhetuo. It was the first time he had hated someone like this. Did he know that if he was not here?
So, how can he help Lan, such a thin woman, put such a heavy weight on her shoulders? And besides this, what else can he do?
"Go away," Su Zhetuo's cold lips uttered ruthless words. Such humiliation has reached the extreme for a man. No man can bear such a word.