Cursing like a dog's blood on its head

  He swallowed hard and forced down the heat, saying after a moment: "Because I saw you hit people, didn't see others hitting you."

  Su Xinlei was shocked: "Am I supposed to just wait for others to hit me and can't fight back?"

  "Don't argue with me, I only believe what my own eyes see. And you're a Taekwondo practitioner, yet you still got beaten up." Si Tu Yu's face was as dark as black ink, his eyes reflecting a cold and sinister light.

  Su Xinlei knew that even if she argued strongly, this man would still pick out her faults and find fault with her. This time, she was unlucky to have bumped into him.

  "I think you're trying to avenge your personal grievances." Su Xinlei muttered.

  "What personal grudge? Then tell me, what kind of personal grudge do we have?" Situ Yu suddenly stood up and walked towards Su Xinrui with a fox-like gait.

  Watching Situ Yu slowly move closer, Su Xinlei's heart sounded an alarm, her hands involuntarily clenched into fists, waiting for his arrival.

  Xītù Yáng was such a keen person, Sū Xīn Lěi's state had all fallen into his eyes, without making a sound, he walked up to her.

  "How can you not say it?" His cold tone sounded.

  "Don't you have a personal grudge that's clear in your heart? Why do I need to say more?" Su Xinlei also replied coldly, her gaze fixed on his.

  So close to Su Xinlei Station, he saw her rosy face, like a red apple, emitting fragrance, stimulating his taste buds. He hated this feeling of being seduced, so he took a step back, and his face returned to its usual coldness.

  "Su Xinlei, I don't want to bicker with you. Listen up, this is a workplace, not a place where you can do as you please. You'd better do your job properly, otherwise I'll deduct every single penny from your monthly salary."

  Situ Yu's cold and angry warning fell heavily into her heart, for the first time being scolded like a dog, she was extremely wronged in her heart, but she stood silently, waiting for him to finish before speaking.

  "I remember what you said." She replied coldly.

  Situ Yu saw Su Xinlei not retorting a single sentence, her eyelids drooping, her face as pale as an eggplant with its skin peeled off, flashing a hint of pleasure.

  "This time, I'll let you off with a warning since it's your first offense, but don't think you're getting off scot-free. You'll still be punished - every day, you'll clean my office until it's spotless."

  She is a designer, but was treated as a cleaning aunt by him, it's really an insult to her, but never mind, a good man doesn't take advantage of the situation, there will be a chance for her to strike back at him fiercely.

  Su Xinlei returned to work with a belly full of grievances after being lectured by Sito Wu.

  But after coming into contact with work, she gradually forgot all her grievances. She devoted herself fully to her work and poured her emotions into it.

  And she comes to work very early every day, the first thing after work is to sweep the general manager's office, and she hasn't met Situ Yu for two days in a row, which makes her feel at ease. On this day, Su Xinlei received a call from the competition, and the manuscript she submitted under her personal name had entered the final.

  The contestants who enter the final must go back to conceive new works, submit two days later and re-screen for first, second and third place.

  On the day of submission, Su Xinlei took the manuscript to the appraisal office, handed it in, and was about to leave when she heard a deep, thick voice: "Miss Su." It was obviously very charismatic.

  She turned her head and looked around in surprise, her mouth agape, with an unnatural expression: "How did you end up here?"

  This is her creditor - Chi Xuanran.

  "Why can't I be here." Chi Xun Ran's mouth still had that hint of a smile.

  "I didn't mean it that way, I just found it very unexpected." Su Xiner explained her original intention.

  "You've entered the final round, congratulations!" Chi Xuanran said with a smile.

  "Thank you!" Su Xinlei smiled and said.

  Thinking of the debt she still owed him, she felt a little embarrassed in her heart and could only find a topic to ask: "Are you also a participant?"

  That faint smile on his face grew wider, and he said with a suave tone: "Guess?"

  Su Xinlei smiled: "I couldn't guess."

  Chi Xuanran raised an eyebrow: "I work here."

  "Oh." Unexpectedly, he was a staff member of the tournament, somewhat surprised.

  She felt there was nothing more to say and said: "I won't disturb you, I'll leave first."

  "Your phone number hasn't changed, right!" Chi Xuanran made small talk, actually he knew Su Xinlei's phone number hadn't changed, but just wanted to delay her for a little while longer.

  "No! Don't worry, I'll call you when it's convenient." Su Xinlei didn't dare to say more in front of everyone, so she just whispered, but this sentence sounded extremely ambiguous to outsiders, and the crowd stared blankly at the two.

  The name of the flower has long been spread throughout Hong Kong, at this moment, the conversation between the two is ambiguous, making people imagine, with colored eyes staring at Su Xinlei.

  "No rush, no rush." Chi Hsuan-yan laughed and said, but the meaning was very clear in his heart.

  "Are you an employee of Qi Xing?" Chi Xuanran asked again on purpose.

  "Yes." Su Xinrui was about to turn and leave when Chi Xuanran threw out another question, forcing her to stop in her tracks and respond.

  "Oh." Chi Xuanran dragged out a long sigh, Su Xinlei was helpless, and after a while, she said: "I'll go first."

  Chi Xuanran could no longer find any reason to keep her from leaving and simply replied: "Alright, you can go now!"

  Su Xinlei saw that he had finally stopped bothering her, let out a sigh of relief and nodded at him, preparing to turn around and leave. However, in an instant, she was once again caught off guard by the sound that made her stop in her tracks.