Qi Che's fist smashed heavily onto the glass coffee table in front of him. Bright red blood dripped down from between his fingers.
Hehe was shocked, her heart aching terribly. She ran forward a few steps, but her slender and delicate hand was forcefully stopped.
No, she couldn't. Hehe turned her head away in discomfort, and the corners of her eyes were moist. Since she had already let go, she had to do it thoroughly. If she was entangled, she would only end up hurting even more people.
“When you find a suitable place to stay, you can leave at any time.” His voice was bone-chilling. Hehe's entire body trembled slightly. He stood and left the room, and she finally fell to the ground, as if Qi Che's departure had taken away all of her strength.
Aya was immediately by her side, looking extremely anxious. “Madam, hurry up and chase after him! As long as you chase after Mr. Qi, you'll definitely stay.”
Hehe looked out of the window in a daze, as the Bentley sped past. “So what if I stay for now? I can keep him, but I can never stay for good.”
“What do you mean?” Aya asked, puzzled. “Don’t you love him?”
“Haha...” She laughed self-deprecatingly. “I can't give Ah Che happiness. Mengyao is the most suitable for him.” If it weren't for Fu Junxing's coercion, she might have stayed with Ah Che for five more years. Five years later, today, she would still make the same decision. Hurting him once was enough.
“Mr. Qi will definitely be angry if he hears your words. What Mr. Qi wants may not be the most suitable. Perhaps he only wants you and not Miss Fu.” She had never seen Mr. Qi so crazy, worried, anxious, and tender. This was a living person. In front of Miss Fu, Mr. Qi would always be indifferent and cold.
Aya's words made Xu Hehe freeze in place. The watery light in her eyes was layered, filled with pain and despair.
She was not a weak person, but the remaining time pressed down on her until she could not breathe. A year was too short, so short that it was a flash in the pan. It could not make Ah Che happy.
In the first-floor hall of the Zifeng Building, every passerby was careful, afraid of alerting the woman in the reception area.
When they heard that CEO Qi was in a bad mood, everyone suffered.
The director of the Public Relations department, Hao Lianfei, who had always been favored the most, was temporarily transferred to Africa. What good was public relations in Africa? This was clearly the CEO's deliberate punishment.
If it was cruel enough for a beauty like Hao Lianfei to be transferred to Africa, then manager Yan, who had been guarding the first floor the whole time, was even more unlucky.
It was said that she had been waiting here for a week, just to see CEO Qi.
Yan Chuqing, who had once enjoyed boundless glory and dared to do whatever she wanted, had finally had her reckoning. Everyone was astounded.
What kind of mistake had she made that had caused President Qi to be so ruthless? Everyone was curious. They even did a secret survey in an effort to uncover the truth.
The moment Qi Che and Du Jue appeared in the hall, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. With a slight frown, Qi Che coldly gave orders. “Deal with this matter immediately.” He had only been gone for a week, and someone already had dared to defy him in public.
It looked like someone was asking for a beating again. Du Jue's lips twitched and he hurriedly pressed the button for the executive elevator.
The elevator door closed, and Du Jue spoke. “Manager Yan was left behind by Miss Fu.”
Qi Che snorted. “Get Luo Fen to see me.”
“Yes sir!”
In the President's office, Secretary Luo's heart was in a mess.
“Why weren’t manager Yan's matters arranged until now?” A cold voice came from behind the expensive rosewood table.
“It was Miss Fu's orders.”
“Then you can go to work at the Fu Corporation in the future.”
Secretary Luo secretly balked. “I'm sorry, I'll make the arrangements right away.”
“Go!”
The update was sent, and the matter was settled.