Very good, very good. He actually called him Mr. Zhong. A smile appeared on Song Zixuan's lips, but it was definitely not friendly.
If you become a bitch and still want to build a memorial arch, then I will let you see more people
"Zixuan, I know there is a new French restaurant that is very good. Do you want to try it?" Lin Shanhu saw the strange atmosphere and intuited that there was something wrong with the two of them, so she took the initiative to hold Song Zixuan's arm, looking very intimate.
Song Zixuan let go of her arm without leaving a trace: "I still have something to do."
After saying that, he glared at Zhong Zhenzhen again and turned to leave.
Lin Shanhuo's face turned red as she was disgraced. She bit her lower lip and glared at Zhong Zhenzhen before entering the elevator.
Zhong Zhenzhen rolled his eyes helplessly, who did I offend?
…
Song Zixuan called Zhong Zhenzhen in the car
"I'm going to see you at home in 30 minutes. If you're one minute late, you're dead!" Then hung up the phone.
Zhong Zhenzhen was dumbfounded while holding the phone. She opened her mouth but still didn’t make a sound.
But it could be heard that Song Zixuan was very angry. At this time, she was not so stupid to get into trouble with him, so she immediately asked for leave, even though her boss's face was very ugly when she asked for leave.
When she got home, she saw Song Zixuan's car parked outside. She quickly opened the door and took out her phone to check the time.
Fortunately, it's not a minute late
"Who allowed you to go to work? Are you afraid that I can't support you, or do you want to find someone richer than me?" Song Zixuan rushed up to her, holding her collar and being aggressive.
If I don’t find a job, who will give me money? I swallowed the words again. Why do these words sound like asking Song Zixuan for money in disguise?
So I changed my words: "The contract doesn't say I can't go to work."
How dare this woman negotiate a contract with him? How dare she use the contract to challenge him?
Song Zixuan sneered: "Very good, very good. Soon you will know what the contract is."
While Zhang Ma was still cooking dinner, Song Zixuan hurriedly pulled Zhong Zhenzhen upstairs, and then heard a heavy sound, like the sound of a vase breaking.
In the room, Song Zixuan stood leaning against the door, his brows twisted into knots, and he roared: "It's not in the contract that you can't participate in the work, but you mentioned the contract to me, so fulfill your contract immediately!"
At that time, Zhong Zhenzhen was leaning against the corner of the table. He was pushed by Song Zixuan just now, and the vase he hit shattered to pieces on the floor.