Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Li Beijue's face turned livid and black, his arms resting on the conference table, and his muscles tensed.

Many people noticed the scars on the back of his left hand with sharp eyes.

The broken skin had already formed scabs, but you could still tell how severe the injury was. This kind of wound looks like it was injured by beating something heavy. From this point of view, the rumors that the CEO and his girlfriend quarreled must be true.

The special assistant watched him stand up suddenly, then suddenly stopped moving. He tensed his scalp, stood there, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Li, how should... Miss Chi handle this?"

"..." Li Beijue pressed the desk harder and pressed his thin lips tightly into a straight line!

Anyone could see the hostility surrounding him.

Chi Enen wants to resign?

Is she going to resign?

Is she so eager to have a clear relationship with him? They just broke up, and then she returned to China and resigned.

Even after getting off the plane, he ran over without even taking a rest.

Li Beijue's heart felt as if it had been thrown into a blender and chopped into pieces. The painful feeling of being crushed caused the violent rage in his chest to surge up.

If he hadn't still had 0.1 of his sanity, he would have rushed over now, grabbed her hand, threw her on the bed, and told her that she would never have a clear relationship with him.

Because it's impossible!

It's impossible even if they break up!

"Li...Mr. Li?" The special assistant was closest to him and suffered the strongest low pressure. His back was covered in cold sweat and his shirt was wet. He still had to brave the pressure and ask, "Ms. Chi should have filled out the resignation report soon. This..."

Li Beijue was now irritable and wanted to kill someone. His heart felt dull pain. He clenched his fists, turned his head with a livid face, and got angry at the special assistant, "You have to ask me about such a trivial matter. What do I want you to do?" Yes! Eat dry food?"

The special assistant was scolded as usual and did not dare to say a word back.

"You handle it yourself!"

At the end, I added another sentence.

"Take care of it!"

Four words, no matter how you hear them, they are all hints.

Special Assistant Xu was as if he had taken Coptis chinensis, unable to express his pain, so he could only hang his head and whisper, "Yes, Mr. Li."

After that, he went out first.

As soon as he left, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground in the conference room. He closed the door, his mouth bitter.

He was not blind, and he could see that the president definitely meant not to let Miss Chi leave.

But he didn't know why Miss Chi was not allowed to move.

He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and called the human resources department first.

Ten minutes later, he returned to the office.

As expected, Chi Enen had already typed up his resignation report and was waiting for him.

When I saw him coming, I immediately said hello, "Special Assistant Xu."

Even if he couldn't smile now, he still forced a smile and greeted him, "Miss Chi. Are you done?"

"Yes." Chi Enen handed him the printed resignation report, "Can you take a look at it?"

He took it, looked at it pretendingly, then raised his head and said, "Okay."

"I'll sign and seal it for you, and then accompany you to the Human Resources Department."

"Okay. Sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble."

He returned to his seat, found the official seal, stamped it, and signed it. He raised his head ably, smiled and said to Chi Enen, "I've already signed it. Let's go, Miss Chi, let's go to the Human Resources Department."