Evil husband is too dominant

Su Mi nodded hurriedly and followed Song Zhe to the next study.

As expected, the presidential suite was fully equipped. The computer typed the contract. After printing it, Su Mi signed her name without hesitation.

Song Zhe cleaned up the contract. "The president went to a meeting. The president didn't give orders. Miss Su took a break here and waited for the president's arrangement."

He said that, nodded at Su MI and went out with the contract.

As soon as he went out, Su Mi turned around happily.

Finally, it's Fu Yichen. In the next few days, she will have a lot of time to convince Fu Yichen. The big deal is the previous deal.

Su Mi felt that she had put half of the stone in her heart, and the whole person lived with her.

She looked at herself in the mirror happily and said firmly, "Qingyang, I will save you! We will have a happy and beautiful future! We will!"

After her mind relaxed, Su Mi felt a little tired. She went to the sofa and sat down. Soon she curled up and fell asleep.

At this time, Song Zhe came with a waiter in the corridor.

Fu Yichen has a penchant for cleanliness. Since the bathroom has been used, it must be cleaned up immediately, or Fu Yichen must lose his temper when he comes back later.

The waiter opened the door and Song Zhe said, "clean up thoroughly. You know the president's temperament."

The two entered the suite one after another. At a glance, they saw Su Mi curled up on the sofa and slept. The waiter looked at Song Zhe.

Song Zhe hesitated and motioned the waiter to go out with him.

They went out of the presidential suite and took the door. When they got into the elevator, song zhecai told the waiter, "the business meeting will take two hours. You watch the time, let Miss Su sleep for an hour, and then knock on the door to clean. Miss Su worked hard last night. It's time for her to have a good sleep."

When the waiter heard that he had worked hard last night, he smiled vaguely. "Yes, I understand. Song tezhu can rest assured."

Song Zhe nodded and said nothing more.

They didn't notice that there was still a woman standing in the elevator. The woman was not someone else, but Su Qiang.

She noticed just now that they came down from the top floor. There was only the presidential suite on the top floor. She had long heard that the presidential suite on the top floor of the empire hotel was not open to the outside world and was reserved for Fu Yichen.

Hearing the dialogue between them, Su Qiang thought of her doubts just now.

Is the woman Fu Yichen just led really Su Mi? Why is that woman surnamed Sue? Is it such a coincidence?

No, she must find out.

Ding Dong.

When the elevator rang, Su Qiang walked out with her bag, but her feet tilted and deliberately hit the waiter.

"Ouch."

"Miss, are you all right?" the waiter helped Su Qiang.

Su Qiang stood up, bowed her head and nodded apologetically to the waiter and Song Zhe, "it's okay, it's okay, sorry."

She finished and quickly stepped out of the elevator. When the elevator door closes, Su Qiang raises her head, but pinches a room card in her hand.

She smiled, quickly pressed another elevator, walked into the elevator and rushed to the top floor.

Su Qiang slipped to the door of the presidential suite, opened the door with a door card and flashed in. She was first dazzled by the luxury of the presidential suite, and then saw Su Mi sleeping on the sofa.

Su Qiang's eyes changed and she recognized Su Mi unbelievably.

She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and rushed over a few steps. She picked up a glass of water on the table and splashed it on Su Mi's face. Without relieving her hatred, she rushed forward, grabbed Su Mi's arm, pulled her up and waved her hand.