Chapter 831 Hug (1)

Cheng Qingcong stood a meter away not far behind Su Zhinian and said respectfully: "Mr. Su, everyone is still waiting for your meeting."

"Hmm..." Just like before, Su Zhinian remained calm and responded softly, but just halfway through his words, his tone was taken away by an unsuppressed smile.

Cheng Qingcong looked at Su Zhinian strangely.

Su Zhinian quickly closed his mouth and kept silent. As he stepped across Cheng Qingcong and walked toward the conference room, he swallowed hard, trying to suppress his uncontrollable laughter, but ended up choking instead. When it came to himself, Su Zhinian pursed his lips vigorously, maintaining his usual dignified image and preventing himself from coughing awkwardly. After a while, his fair and handsome face turned red from suppressing it.

"Mr. Su?" Seeing the mobile phone left on the ground by Su Zhinian, Cheng Qingcong couldn't help but remind Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian thought something was wrong with him, so he ignored Cheng Qingcong's shouts and walked faster.

"Mr. Su?" Cheng Qingcong shouted again. Seeing that Su Zhinian showed no sign of stopping, he had no choice but to bend down, pick up the phone, step on high heels, and trot to catch up.

Su Zhinian heard Cheng Qingcong's footsteps in a hurry, and his own steps also became more urgent. He was in the company, and there were employees everywhere. Cheng Qingcong could trot, but he couldn't. Seeing that Cheng Qingcong's footsteps had already After catching up to him, Su Zhinian suddenly stopped in embarrassment and turned his head. Just when he was about to scold Cheng Qingcong, Cheng Qingcong raised the phone in front of him: "Mr. Su, you left your phone behind."

Su Zhinian's words were stuck in his throat due to Cheng Qingcong's breathless words. He paused for a few seconds before snorting with a cold face. He was snorted coldly for no reason. Cheng Qingcong stood there with an innocent face, feeling uneasy in his heart.

She seems to have done nothing wrong recently...

The closed conference room door was opened again, and Su Zhinian stepped out.

Cheng Qingcong was so frightened that she quickly held her breath and stared at Su Zhinian defensively.

As Su Zhinian walked towards her step by step, a thin layer of cold sweat crawled on Cheng Qingcong's back.

Su Zhinian's aura had always been strong. When he stood in front of her, Cheng Qingcong felt that her heart had stopped beating.

"You don't have to hold meetings anymore..."

Cheng Qingcong's eyes suddenly opened as wide as possible, and he didn't even let her open. Did she mean to be expelled? Could it be that the big boss already knows about her disrupting Miss Huang Song's marriage?

What should come will always come. When she was doing that thing, she thought that she would be driven away...

Cheng Qingcong pursed her lips silently, lowered her eyes slightly to hide the gloom in her eyes, and then she heard Su Zhinian's voice coldly: "... help me go to Shin Kong Place to do it. Something to do, I will send you a text message later..."

After a pause, Su Zhinian added: "...Then send all those things directly to Jinling, book a seat, put them in the room, and you can get off work."

After Su Zhinian finished explaining, he turned around and returned to the conference room without stopping.

As the door to the conference room closed again, Cheng Qingcong closed her eyes, patted her frightened chest, and took several deep breaths before she regained her composure.