"bump-"
Song Wan slammed her coffee cup down on the table, turned around and glared at her, "Su Li, you think you can take advantage of me just because I've given you a little respect? The West Coast is a project that our Song family has been trying to cooperate with the Quan family on. What right do you have to be on equal footing with me? Go look in the mirror first."
"I don't need to look in the mirror, I know I'm beautiful."
Su Li retorted indifferently, "Miss Song comes from a prestigious family and has received so much higher education. I thought you should be a sensible and insightful strong woman, but now it seems that you are just a petty and unsophisticated girl."
"Su Li, what do you mean by that!"
Song Wan was enraged by her, her eyes blazing with fury.
"Slandering me for intentionally causing harm, sending me to the police station, and even trying to detain me—Ms. Song's tactics are truly smooth and utterly despicable."
"Shut up!"
"You dare to do it but not take responsibility? That's all the pettiness you have."
After Su Li finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly, Song Wan grabbed a water glass from the table and splashed it at her.
She dodged in time, but her clothes were splashed, and the scalding water droplets landed on her body, feeling hot even through the clothes.
The hot water that fell on the back of her hand scalded it.
Song Wan shouted angrily, "You asked for this!"
"What's all the noise about?"
The door to the tea room opened, and Quan Ye appeared.
Song Wan's expression changed instantly. She quickly came to his side and took his arm. "Ah Ye, it's nothing. Secretary Su said something wrong and made me angry."
Su Li pursed her lips tightly, her face cold.
Quan Ye's cold gaze swept over her. "What did you say?"
"She's saying I'm not good enough for you, that I'm petty. I don't want to argue with her, but it's so infuriating."
As Song Wan spoke, she tried to figure out Quan Ye's thoughts, wondering if he would still protect his little secretary.
However, Quan Ye coldly said to Su Li, "Miss Song is the general manager of Song Corporation. How dare you, a mere secretary, slander her? Apologize."
Make her apologize?
Su Li raised her head, looking at him with indignant eyes.
But Quan Ye's expression was cold and serious, his meaning clear: he wanted her to apologize.
"Let whoever wants to apologize say it; I won't."
After refusing, Su Li strode out.
Looking at the mess on the ground and the smell of coffee all over her, Quan Ye guessed what had just happened to her.
Song Wanxin happily took his hand and said, "Aye, would you like some coffee that I made for you myself?"
"Get ready for a meeting." He glanced at her indifferently, then turned and left.
Song Wan was delighted. Before she could even make a move, Quan Ye had already grown to dislike Su Li. It was truly an effortless victory.
Shortly after, Meng Sangsang's sports car pulled up outside the company gate.
Su Li quickly walked out and got into the passenger seat.
Meng Sangsang pulled off her sunglasses and looked at the large stain on her clothes. "Why did you get yourself all dirty so early in the morning? You called me over in such a hurry to bring you clothes. Did someone cause you trouble?"
"It's a long story. Give me the clothes first, and I'll explain later."
Meng Sangsang reached out and handed her the bag on the back seat. "I just grabbed a set from your suitcase. See if it fits."
"It's good enough that I have something to change into. I have to go to a meeting now, so I'll be going now." She grabbed her clothes and hurriedly got out of the car.
"Sigh, being a secretary is really tough."
Meng Sangsang sighed and drove away.
When Su Li changed her clothes and went to the conference room, everyone had already arrived.
Song Qinze also came today, and he sat diagonally opposite her.
When Su Li saw him, she nodded politely, and Song Qinze responded in kind.
Quan Ye watched their interaction, his dark eyes growing even deeper.
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