To You, My Beloved

Cheng Freehand took a deep breath, stopped the tears that fell down, stared at Tang Shi, and explained with a glimmer of hope: "President Tang, I really didn't think about the critical situation. In my heart, I have always been Think of her as my friend, my savior, Mr. Tang, this job is really my favorite. If you don’t like me being too close to Qingcheng, I can keep my distance from her in the future."

When Cheng Freehand said this, his tone was with a plea that was out of her control: "I promise I will do what I say, Mr. Tang, please trust me."

Tang Shi stared at the computer with a focused expression, as if he hadn't heard what Cheng Xieyi said at all. For a long time, there was no reaction at all.

Even after staring at the computer for a while, he picked up the landline on the table and dialed a phone call to let the secretary general, Miss Zhang, send in the minutes of the morning meeting.

The tone of his speech was clear and calm, with a force that could not be rejected.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Shi seemed as if Cheng Xiayi didn't exist at all, and his attention fell back to the computer again.

Cheng Freehand knew that Tang Shi was completely ignoring himself.

She has been with Tang Shi for three years, and she understands Tang Shi's temperament more or less. Once he makes a decision, she will not change it and will not allow others to disobey.

However, she really didn't want to leave Shengtang just like that.

Once she leaves, she may never see him again in her life.

A layer of uncontrollable pain rolled in Cheng Xinyi's heart. She stared at Tang Shi, bit her lower lip, and said unwillingly, "Ms. Tang..."

This time Cheng Freehand only said two words, Tang Shi directly raised his hand, picked up the landline on the side, and called the Human Resources Department. His tone was calm and calm: "Human Resources Department? To Miss Cheng Freehand from the President's Secretary's Office. Let’s review the resignation procedures."

"Well, just now."

After Tang Shi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Cheng Xieyi's complexion was pale without the slightest blood, and her whole person became a little panicked. The voice that she spoke was as if she was frightened and helpless: "President Tang, please don't let me leave, Mr. Tang, I will really keep my distance from Qingcheng, President Tang, please trust me once, this time..."

While talking, Cheng Xinyi directly cried out in a low voice.

Facing Cheng Freehand’s panicked request, Tang Shi’s face was always cold and plain. He hung up the phone and wanted to work directly at the computer, but when he heard Cheng Freehand’s final cry, Tang Shi’s eyebrows Fucked, finally raised his head from the computer, staring at Cheng Xieyi's rainy face, without any pity: "Cheng Xieyi, I said your brain is sick? I'm not your fiance, why? Choose to believe you and put my fiancee in danger?"

I am not your fiance, so why choose to believe you and put my fiance in danger?

Cheng Freehand heard this sentence, completely ignoring Tang Shi’s previous scolding of her head being ill. She was stunned for an instant, and even the tears in her eyes were stopped, she just felt My own world collapsed and became a ruin...

Gu Qingcheng is Tang Shi's fiancée?

At this moment, Cheng Xieyi felt like a joke. She lowered her head somewhat at a loss, then picked up the resignation letter and check on the table, wiped her tears, and turned around and ran out of Tang Shi's office.