Song Yan walked towards her. She was originally going to push Song Yan away, but she was so scared by Song Yan's expressionless look that she dared not take action. She could only give in to her side, embarrassed and unwilling to give in.

"You don't have eyes!"

She yelled.

Song Yan's hand happened to be on the door handle. When she heard this, she slowly turned around and glanced at her: "What, are you going to fight?"

She exerted force on her hand, and the door handle was suddenly deformed.

Just one moment, just one moment!

The door handle actually changed!

Four or five secretary saw Song Yan, a thin man, and instantly pinched the door handle and deformed it. His face was still calm and his heart was not beating.

Everyone took several steps back, and a timid person screamed.

The choking secretary's face suddenly pale. He took a few quick breaths before he held back his thoughts of wanting to escape and stared at Song Yan with caution.

"Don't think that you threaten me, no one knows the bad things you did, you..."

"I threaten you?"

Song Yan suddenly chuckled. She let go of her hand and patted her casually. There was no trace of her hand, as if she had pinched a door handle and was easy and ordinary for her.

"It's you who spread rumors everywhere, it's you who target me, and it's you who cause trouble! Do you want to ask the cleaning lady to confront him and see who is really shameless and dirty."

The secretary suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Yan in disbelief.

"If you think it's inappropriate, let's ask Mr. Li to see if he was seduced by me who had taken off all his clothes just now. If Mr. Li said that, they wouldn't doubt it anymore, right?"

Song Yan approached a little closer. Looking at the horror and despair in the secretary's eyes, she was not at all happy, but she felt even more heartbroken.

It hurts like there are tens of millions of needles piercing them.

"Who gave you the courage to slander me like this?"

Song Yan's hand hit the secretary's shoulder. The secretary screamed, retreated like a ghost, and fell to the ground.

"If it weren't for your seduction of Mr. Li, how could he not see us? We look better than you and have higher education than you. Why do you, a shemale, dominate Mr. Li!"

She kept retreating and shouting hysterically.

Song Yan slowly withdrew his hand, and a button was torn out by her back of his hand, and blood sucked out. Each of the charming blood beads was neatly blasting, and it was a bit beautiful.

She looked down at the wound, then lowered it indifferently.

"Is this why you slander me?"

"No one slandered you! When Gu Yan proposed to you, I watched it on the spot. You are Gu Yan's woman and you dare to seduce Mr. Li, how dare you!"

The man stepped back to the corner and looked at Song Yan with resentment, constantly waving his hands, for fear that Song Yan would approach and crush her neck.

Song Yan looked at her struggle with amusement, and did not step forward, but slowly looked around. The secretaries who followed the madman to discuss her all lowered their heads guiltily.

"Just because I saw him proposing, I decided that I was a bitch who seduced Mr. Li. Your logic seems a bit far-fetched."

"Why let me tell you the truth?"

Song Yan had some difficulty breathing, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became even brighter. Whether it was the secretary who was scared by her or the remaining secretary, they all looked up at her when they heard her words.

They were all waiting for her to continue talking.

She licked the corner of her mouth, which was a little dry, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Li has never been a person who is hooked and impulsive. Put away your dirty faces and be a good person. If you talk nonsense, you will ruin Mr. Li's reputation. I will ask the police to call the police and let the police deal with it."

Her lips were smiling, but her eyes were extremely cold. The oppressive eyes swept across every secretary, making everyone hold their breath and dare not be arrogant anymore.

"Did you understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

The secretary nodded quickly. The scared screamed, and had already cried. He covered the corners of his mouth with his hands, not daring to let him make a sound.

"Don't let me hear any rumors about President Li again, especially bad ones, otherwise, no matter where it came from, I will count it on you, and I will remember you."

Song Yan looked at everyone's face seriously and remembered it in his heart.

"Then, can we leave?"

Someone asked carefully.

Song Yan paused and waved his hand. The people rushed outside in a panic. Before they could reach the door of the secretary's room, they all stopped abruptly.

"Li, Mr. Li!"

Someone exclaimed, and all kinds of breathing sounds followed.

Song Yan's eyes moved and he looked over there.

The man in the same suit as her was walking towards her, with a group of fascinating secretaries behind him, and behind him were dozens of senior company executives, as if they were going to have a meeting.

He walked towards her.

She moved her fingers, held back and stood there and looked at him.

He didn't look squinting and soon walked to her, raised his hand, rubbed her head in front of everyone, and asked in a doting and gentle manner: "Can't find the bathroom?"

Song Yan's eyes hurt, and the mist instantly filled his pupils, and the face of the man in front of him also became a little blurred.

She couldn't speak, her throat was dry and painful.

I could only shake my head.

Li Beiting chuckled: "I want me to send you in?"

Song Yan continued to shake her head.

Li Beiting pushed her, walked towards the female bathroom, opened the door for her, and sent her in.

"I'll wait for you at the door."

Then, he closed the bathroom door.

Turn around slowly.

Looking at the silent crowd, he unbuttoned the cuffs of the suit and dissipated the smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Where is the personnel?"

The human resources manager who was wiping his sweat walked out from behind the crowd, bent his waist and asked, "Mr. Li, what are your instructions?"

"The salary of these people is calculated."

He pointed to the few secretaries who were just talking, without blinking: "Call the police and leave the prosecution to the legal department. Within three days, I want this matter to be turned into a result."

The Ministry of Justice was named and was stunned for a moment. He didn't react until someone pushed him down next to him. He quickly stood up and asked outside the situation: "Who are you prosecuting?"

Qiao Muchen held his forehead, but he didn't even finish it. How did this person in charge come to this day? Li Beiting has done so obviously. He hasn't seen who to sue yet?

He stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Li, I will ask me to handle it later. I will notify the security department and send these people out. In addition, the whole company will inform you of this matter, so that everyone can calm down."

Qiao Muchen glanced at the Secretary-General, and the Secretary-General immediately stepped forward and quickly dealt with these people. He also asked the security guard to stare at them packing their things and get out of here.

The senior executives who were rushing to have a meeting watched everything happen in amazement.

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to urge Li Beiting to go to the meeting. He stood lazily at the door of the women's bathroom with his hands in his pockets, looking leisurely.

It seemed as if nothing he had done just now was not done by him, and the people in front of him did not exist. He was just a man waiting for his girlfriend to go to the bathroom.

When Song Yan came out, he saw that there were people at the door. Everyone stared at each other and no one spoke.
Chapter completed!