To You, My Beloved

Gu Qingcheng clenched her hands hard, stared out the window at the slightly white sky, blinked her eyes, and once again faced Tang Shi on the phone and said, "That fifty million is yours, I still want to return it." I should give it to you..."

Before the last word "的" in Gu Qingcheng's sentence could be completely pronounced, Tang Shi suddenly hung up the phone. Gu Qingcheng's voice also stopped abruptly. He listened to the sound coming from the phone. The beeping busy tone was hollow for a long time, and it made her heart feel empty. There was an indescribable panic that spread and rolled rapidly in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng held her phone in a daze for a long time before she came back to her senses. She was afraid that Mrs. Gu would come out to find her and see her in such a state of despair, so she took a deep breath, pulled her lips hard, and moved. He looked at his somewhat stiff face, then with a smile on his lips, turned around and walked back to the ward.

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Tang Shi hung up the phone, threw the phone out without thinking, and hit it directly on the porcelain floor opposite.

The porcelain shattered in response, making a gorgeous, hollow cracking sound.

However, Tang Shi felt that the oppression in his chest became even heavier, as if if he didn't let it out, his whole body would explode.

He raised his foot angrily and kicked the desk in front of him. A large section of the desk was smashed out, and the documents, computers, desk lamps, and water glasses placed on it flew out in all directions. , fell to the ground, hit the wall, and hit the coffee table, making a messy noise.

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Outside the door of Tang Shi's office was the secretarial department. Everyone heard the sound of smashing things coming from inside. Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at each other with an incredible look in their eyes.

Many of them became Tang Shi's secretaries when he took over Tang Dynasty Enterprises. Over the years, if Tang Shi was his immediate boss, it would be better to say that he was like a god who could only be looked up to.

Because people have emotions, and only God can always maintain a cold and indifferent appearance, as if the joys and sorrows of the world have nothing to do with him.

It's not that I have never seen Tang Shi angry and irritable, but it was only limited to his vicious and ruthless words. He had never been as out of control as he was now.

The sound of things being thrown inside the room never stopped. Even through the tightly closed office door, all the secretaries in the secretarial department could feel the evil aura emanating from Tang Shi.

No one dared to stand up and step forward to take a look at what was going on inside. Even Secretary-General Zhang, who was the first to come to her senses, called Mr. Lu, Mr. Lin and Mr. Su. Those three people also looked like As if to avoid some disaster, he hung up the phone in a hurry and pretended not to know anything.

The sound of things being thrown was still heard one after another, and from time to time there would be a deafening sound, which made the secretaries outside tremble.

Probably the people inside were tired of smashing and venting enough, and finally there was no sound. The secretaries breathed a long sigh of relief, but still no one dared to stand up from their seats.

The entire president's office area was extremely quiet, as if you could hear the sound of a pin dropping on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the closed door of the CEO's office was finally opened.