Song Lingshan sat down gracefully, but made no attempt to accept the teacup.
Zhang Ming wasn't embarrassed at all. He smiled and placed the hot tea on the table, then strode towards his supervisor's office.
After explaining the situation to the supervisor, the supervisor specially applied some hair wax to his thinning hair before walking out with a radiant face.
"President Song, I'm so sorry. Why didn't you tell me you were coming to inspect? I was completely unprepared. It's really impolite of me."
He remembered that Song Lingshan was supposed to come in the afternoon, so why did she suddenly come in the morning?
Song Lingshan didn't speak, but looked at Su Luo, who looked dejected, behind the supervisor.
The two locked eyes.
A flicker of panic crossed Su Luo's eyes. She hurriedly lowered her head and returned to her workstation.
My heart was pounding uncontrollably.
Speechless!
What a coincidence!
My new female boss turns out to be my ex-girlfriend. How am I supposed to keep going to work like this?
Song Lingshan showed almost no emotion, so the supervisor naturally didn't realize that she knew Su Luo. Seeing that Song Lingshan didn't speak, he assumed that she was just aloof and continued talking to himself.
Song Lingshan was introduced to the employees of the photography department.
Song Lingshan stood up and walked towards Zhang Ming without making a sound.
Zhang Ming beckoned helplessly. Could it be that Ozawa Nami's daughter had taken a liking to him?
This is a problem, he doesn't feel anything for women around his age!
Song Lingshan stared at him, her face frosty, her voice cold and sharp.
"The company has rules against wearing outlandish clothes and dyeing your hair in bright colors. What's with your blond hair and clothes that look like beggar's clothes?"
Zhang Ming was a little confused: "Huh?"
He knew about this rule, but he'd had this hair color since he joined the company, and no one had said it was wrong.
Besides, this blond guy is so handsome. He has fair skin, good features, and is very trendy.
Seeing this, the supervisor quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over, "President Song, he wasn't like this before. I haven't had a chance to say that yet, it was me..."
Song Lingshan interrupted him, her voice rising, "You're still taking his side?"
The supervisor was so frightened that he immediately shut up. This beautiful female leader has such a temper!
Song Lingshan glared at Zhang Ming's flashy clothes with chains on them and said in a cold voice.
"You don't need to go to this shift for now. Come back to work when things are more organized!"
Zhang Ming frowned slightly, clearly displeased.
He was, after all, Song Lingshan's stepmother's lover, and could be considered Song Lingshan's elder. How could he treat his elder like this?
Frustrated, he turned and left the room.
Song Lingshan didn't say anything more and went into the supervisor's office.
The supervisor followed nervously.
The door was closed tightly.
Everyone couldn't help but smile, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction at seeing their supervisor and Zhang Ming being rebuked.
The one who felt the most satisfied was Su Luo, who had a deep grudge against the two of them and finally got his revenge today.
However, he couldn't quite understand it.
The company has regulations on appearance and grooming, but they have never been strictly enforced. So why did Song Lingshan target Zhang Ming right away?
Did she investigate beforehand and find out that Zhang Ming was always making things difficult for her? So she was deliberately standing up for her?
Su Luo shook her head.
Impossible. They broke up three years ago and haven't had any contact in the past three years.
Song Lingshan is beautiful, comes from a good family, and is highly educated. People were already lining up to pursue her when she was in school, and she probably already has a boyfriend now that she's been abroad for so long.
Her targeting of Zhang Ming might just be a coincidence, or perhaps it's simply a matter of restructuring the company.
In the supervisor's office.
Song Lingshan seemed to dislike her supervisor's office chair, standing by the window, flipping through detailed reports of projects her supervisor had accepted.
His calm face gradually darkened.
I don't know what connections this manager used to get the job. Not only is he lacking in professional skills, but he also treats employees differently.
Highly capable employees were assigned to filming third-rate artists, while less capable employees were assigned to filming top-tier artists. This resulted in a decline in the overall quality of the produced works.
The supervisor didn't dare to sit down either, standing nervously in front of Song Lingshan, his heart pounding with anxiety.
A short while later, Song Lingshan closed the documents and slammed them down on her supervisor's swollen face.
The supervisor didn't dare to dodge at all, letting the thick folder hit his face without even frowning.
My cheeks were burning and stinging.
Song Lingshan said without any politeness.
"I'll give you two choices: resign voluntarily, or I'll fire you."
The supervisor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said guiltily, "I resign..."
Song Lingshan left the supervisor's office.
She glanced around the office area, and the employees didn't dare to look her in the eye, keeping their heads down as they worked on their tasks.
Song Lingshan fixed her gaze on Su Luo in the corner.
"Come out with me."
Su Luo stood up, puzzled, and checked again.
"Call me...call me?"
Why am I being called out to? Did I do something wrong?
Song Lingshan nodded slightly, "Yes."
"OK……"
Su Luo reluctantly followed.
Take the president's private elevator to the top floor.
The office is large and luxuriously decorated, with floor-to-ceiling windows that provide excellent natural light.
Song Lingshan calmly sat down in the leather chair behind the desk.
Su Luo stood awkwardly to the side, not knowing what to say at that moment.
The series of events that happened today felt too unreal.
Song Lingshan leaned back lazily, propped her chin on her hand, crossed her legs, and stared at Su Luo with her amber fox eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
I don't know why, but perhaps because Song Lingshan has been in a high position for a long time, even in a relaxed state, there is an invisible sense of pressure.
The pressure made Su Luo feel uncomfortable all over, and her eyelashes drooped.
My gaze fell on her stunningly beautiful legs encased in black stockings, the stiletto heels making her feet appear even more sexy and alluring.
Su Luo's Adam's apple bobbed, and the scene of their passionate encounter three years ago involuntarily popped into her mind, causing her ears to turn bright red.
"Pour me a cup of coffee."
"yes."
Su Luo hurriedly turned around, went to the coffee machine, filled a cup, and added a few ice cubes and sugar cubes.
He respectfully presented it to Song Lingshan.
The past is the past, the present is the present. Song Lingshan is no longer his girlfriend, but his boss.
Song Lingshan took the coffee, took a small, elegant sip, and teased.
Do you still remember my preferences?
Su Luo's ears turned even redder as she nervously asked.
"Mr. Song, is there something you need?"
He wasn't there to reminisce. Although he remembered all her likes and dislikes, and her little habits, he decided to let bygones be bygones and move on.
Song Lingshan put down her coffee and looked directly at him.
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