Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian took slow and deliberate steps toward the security guard. The woman’s eyes that fell on Su Zhinian shone with anticipation. However, Su Zhinian never even acknowledged her with a look. Instead, he turned toward the male security guard and said, “Please tell that woman, the mere woman on her lips refers to the only woman for me, Su Zhinian!”

Song Qingchun said that, without her permission, he was not to talk to any women, but she didn’t say anything about him talking to another man…

The woman is just standing right there, why wouldn’t CEO Su tell her directly? Why this hassle?

The male security guard was made confounded by Su Zhinian’s action. He was stunned for a whole minute before nodding in a hurry and turning to tell the woman everything Su Zhinian had said, without missing a single word.

Su Zhinian nodded in satisfaction at the security’s performance. He continued to say, “And the second sentence is, when I received the call and was about to stand up to welcome her, it was her who reached out to rudely grab at my arms; it was at that moment that the cooperation was already over!”

The security guard nodded robotically and repeated what he was told to the woman. However, he only got half of it out when then woman commented with a cold smirk, trying to get a rise out of Su Zhinian, “Su Zhinian, you’re so adamant to deny our cooperation to prove your loyalty, but is that not a sign of your fear, afraid that you’ll fall to my seduction?”

Facing the woman’s direct interrogation, Su Zhinian stood before her but still didn’t answer her directly. He continued to communicate through the male security guard. “Tell her, yes, I’m afraid but not afraid of her seduction. I am afraid of creating a misunderstanding with the person that I love.”

After the male security guard repeated that, Su Zhinian lost all of his patience. He tossed a sentence at the security guard, but this time it was not meant for the woman but the guard himself. “Remember, Tingting’s original order was to toss her out! So toss her out!”

The woman’s chest rose and fell unevenly. She couldn’t wait to leave. She turned and stalked out of Su Zhinian’s office. In her warpath of fury, her high heels clicked audibly across the floor.

There were three elevators leading to and from the top floor. One of them was meant for VIPs. When the woman came, since she was technically a VIP, so she used that reserved elevator. Therefore, when she left, she still headed habitually for that elevator.

Before the elevator arrived, Song Qingchun, who had been watching this unfold, suddenly said, “Secretary Yang, get me two pieces of white paper and a pen!”

Huh? Secretary Yang was once more startled. However, when she received the warning gaze from Su Zhinian, she rushed out of the office with lightning speed and returned soon with the stationery.

Song Qingchun opened the paper on Su Zhinian’s desk. With one hand on her waist and the other holding the pen, she started to write on the paper. Song Qingchun stopped after about ten seconds. Then, she told Secretary Yang, “Bring some tape and follow me.”

Then she walked off toward the elevator.

A confused Su Zhinian tagged along.